nycdaug Chapter 194 Bet
Chapter 194 Bet
Seeing that Shen Qingyao remained standing without falling, and even seemed to be straightening her back and puffing out her chest, the God of Bliss's originally calm face finally showed a hint of undisguised shock.
In that instant, a doubt even involuntarily arose in his mind:
Could it be that my incomparably powerful divine power was secretly taken away from me at some unknown time?
Otherwise, how could it be that even the divine sense of an ordinary mortal woman could not completely destroy it?
It should be noted that in order to obtain this perfect body that could be described as one in a million, he did not actually intend to take Shen Qingyao's life, nor did he ever intend to truly erase her consciousness.
However, even so, when he witnessed Shen Qingyao remaining unharmed under his divine pressure, he couldn't help but almost exhaust all his divine power.
He was a dignified God of Bliss, a deity officially appointed by Heaven and possessing supernatural powers and magical abilities beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But now, facing a mortal woman who is powerless to even kill a chicken, he couldn't even suppress a bit of her divine consciousness. This was a great humiliation to his divine status!
At this moment, Shen Qingyao was completely unaware of this; she had no idea that the God of Bliss had already begun to doubt her own strength.
Even now, she was still gritting her teeth and struggling to hold on. Her innate stubbornness and indomitable spirit made her choose to stand proudly until the end of her life rather than kneel down and live a wretched life in the face of the suffocating pressure of the God of Bliss.
She glared angrily and burst into wild laughter at the God of Bliss:
"Hahahaha! That's all you are! Elysium God, you call yourself a high and mighty deity! Since you keep claiming to have divine power, then have the guts to completely annihilate me!"
Shen Qingyao's lips curled up as she uttered provocative words. At the same time, a chilling burst of maniacal laughter suddenly rang out.
The laughter was sharp and piercing, as if it could penetrate one's eardrums and reach the depths of one's soul.
At this moment, her eyes gleamed with an unusual light, like a starving wolf suddenly discovering a tender and juicy piece of meat, filled with greed and desire.
Shen Qingyao's slightly manic appearance made the originally confident God of Bliss feel a sudden sinking feeling in his heart, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.
Without hesitation, he swiftly withdrew the powerful divine force he had unleashed, fearing that any hesitation would lead to disaster.
"You're a complete madman!"
The God of Bliss stared wide-eyed and roared in disbelief. He never imagined that there could be someone in the world more perverted and insane than himself.
He had already successfully taken over the other person's consciousness and was able to easily seize control of their body and soul.
However, under such immense divine pressure, the woman showed no fear whatsoever; instead, she burst into laughter, which was completely unexpected.
The God of Bliss couldn't help but think to himself: He had always devoured the souls of humans as food, constantly enhancing his cultivation through this cruel method, and only after going through countless hardships did he finally ascend to the divine position and obtain the dignity of a god.
Even so, he still cherished his life deeply.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen to remain hidden and dormant for over a thousand years, just to wait for the right opportunity to be reborn.
However, the madness displayed by the woman named Shen Qingyao in front of us was completely different.
She seemed completely unafraid of death; in fact, the aura emanating from her made the God of Bliss vaguely sense an unprecedented danger approaching.
It felt like she would rather drag herself down into an endless abyss of hell than back down even a step.
Seeing the God of Bliss retreat out of fear, a contemptuous and mocking smile appeared on Shen Qingyao's beautiful face.
She slightly raised her chin and said in a cold and disdainful tone:
"Hmph, he's nothing but a cowardly wimp!"
After being scolded by others, the God of Bliss stood there dumbfounded, his mouth opening and closing several times, but he couldn't utter a single word to refute the other party.
At this moment, he was indeed unable to take any action against Shen Qingyao. The reason was simple: his primary task was to take complete control of her body while her consciousness was still alive. Only in this way could he have a chance to completely eliminate her.
It should be noted that precisely because the God of Bliss had already reached the level of a god, his fear of death became even stronger.
After all, one must go through countless hardships to cultivate into a god, possessing endless lifespan and extraordinary power. If one were to perish now, all previous efforts would be in vain.
The God of Bliss, barely containing his rage, gritted his teeth and roared at Shen Qingyao:
"Hmph, I will not stoop to your level today, you ignorant brat. But one day in the future, you will regret it! At that time, you will kneel on the ground, begging me to have mercy on you and forgive your sins!"
However, when these words reached Shen Qingyao's ears, she showed no fear whatsoever; instead, she let out a contemptuous sneer.
Then, in a nonchalant tone, she said:
"Even if I hand over control of my body to you now, do you really think you can rest easy? Let me tell you, even so, I am still confident that I can take back control of my body from you, this self-proclaimed god and heretic!"
Having said that, Shen Qingyao slightly raised her chin, looking directly at the lofty statue of the God of Bliss with a cold and disdainful gaze, and continued to provoke:
"How about we make a bet? If I lose in the end, then from now on, you can do whatever you want with my body."
"But if you unfortunately lose to me, then... you'll obediently hand over all your divine power to me! What do you think?"
Upon hearing these words, the enormous and majestic statue of the God of Bliss trembled slightly before slowly turning around.
The face of the statue gradually became clear, as if it were gazing at Shen Qingyao with an incredulous expression.
The statue's eyes gleamed with a strange light, revealing surprise and confusion.
The God of Bliss spoke:
"Are you really going to gamble with this god?"
Its sound was like a resounding bell, echoing throughout the entire space.
However, beneath that powerful tone, a barely perceptible hint of excitement was hard to conceal.
Not only that, but there was even a hint of anticipation mixed in.
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingyao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.
Her beautiful eyes swept contemptuously over the statue of the God of Bliss, her gaze filled with disdain.
Then, she responded in a cold and sarcastic tone:
"What? Could it be that a supreme being of divine status, the God of Bliss, would be afraid?"
Having said that, she gently raised her chin, staring directly at the statue of the God of Bliss without flinching.
Faced with Shen Qingyao's merciless mockery and provocation, the God of Bliss, who had still had some reservations, was instantly enraged.
Without a second thought, he agreed without hesitation:
"Very well! Since you have the guts, how could I, this god, refuse to fight! Let's begin!"
As the words fell, a powerful aura surged forth from the statue of the God of Bliss, causing the entire space to tremble.