I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL] - Chapter 1735 - 1735: 23.54 Second Grey Star - Madness
Learning about the past and the experience of Yun Hun before he went mad. His sacrifice for his loved ones to keep the world from getting destroyed and, despite being crazy, he never once directly plans to kill his twin brother, are proof enough of his loyalty to the original soul. However, it’s too late to save the soul fragment; just the fact that it didn’t perish in the end was all because they didn’t directly harm him and destroyed themselves instead.
The resentful ghost of an ancient god was captured. He was badly beaten up by the world eater and the sovereign god of the void and darkness. These two men are as merciless as before. They beat him up to the point the target was crippled; at least its humanoid body was crippled. There was no way for him to get healed, and things will end worse for him this time. He looked at the person who had caused all this and saw Hei Anjing, who was crying before, now seated beside Hunluan.
Unlike his face, which was full of fear from before, he looks so calm and even wears a playful look. It was only at this moment that he understood that things are completely under the control of these people and they are not mortals as he thought. Two of them were recognized by him right away.
Thoughts of the captured Ancient God: ‘The menace during the ancient era, the world eater, An Shizhe, and the strongest ancient god that rules chaos, Lord Hunluan. These are the two ancient gods that are considered the strongest of all time. But who are the other two gods with them? ‘
‘One seems to be like the world eater, with the ability to control his own gluttony. Not only that, he was capable of controlling the darkness and the void. An evil god? Then the one seated beside Hunluan is that god as well? He looked too weak.’
‘However, as long as he is a god, he should be able to possess divinity, right? So, as long as I eat him, right? I should be able to escape.’
This ancient god didn’t even know that all his thoughts were something this God of Destruction had guessed he would think of. Hei Anjing smiled for a moment before pretending to approach his beloved. He stood up from the chair where he had sat with Hunluan. With an innocent expression on his face, he walked towards his husband.
Hei Anjing said, “A’Xia, are you guys done? Can we go back? We need to fly abroad tomorrow morning for the world tournament. That is also the first time…”
The ancient god captured by An Shizhe, the world eater and the Sovereign God of Void and Darkness, suddenly struggled to escape, and he did for some reason. Ye Xiajie was stunned for a moment as someone cut his darkness that was holding on to the ancient god’s resentful soul. When he turned his head, he saw his wife smiling and understood something. He immediately stops the world eater from capturing the soul.
The World Eater, An Shizhe said, “What is this? Trying to escape, do you think that’s possible?”
But when he saw that the madman running towards his son, his actions of trying to capture him back halted and turned his head son-in-law and asked,
“What the hell is he trying to do?”
Then they all saw this ancient god grab the God of Destruction as if he didn’t know that he was not seeking the worst death. After all, if there is someone more capable of handling souls and most likely erasing them for good, it can only be this god whom he caught. Even Hunluan was dumbfounded by the actions of this ancient god.
The resentful soul of the ancient god grabs Hei Anjing’s neck and was even smiling as he saw the surprised expression not only on Lord Hunluan but also on the World Eater and the God of Void, Ye Xiajie. However, it wasn’t a surprise that appeared on their face because they were surprised that he had escaped, but instead a shocked look while looking at someone stupid.
The World Eater asked in disbelief, “Have you lost your mind? Do you know what you are doing?!”
“Heh~ of course, I know! This little god is the weakest among you, right? If I ate him, I would be able to heal myself. Hehehe~,” said the ancient god’s resentful soul.
The God of Void looked at him like an idiot. “Are you stupid? Do you not know who you just captured?”
“Hah? Why is this kid some kind of important one? Ah~ speaking of a little god, there is one in my memory. The young one we had captured, kidnapped, and tortured. A very tough ancient god born from the Ancient God of Chaos, Lord Hunluan, and the menace, the World Eater, An Shizhe. The little prince…”
As expected, the moment he said the words about the little prince, the expressions of Lord Hunluan and that menace, An Shizhe, started to change. But he didn’t expect the other one to glare at him, though.
“The little prince was born with an immortal body, which is why no matter how much we tortured him, his wounds would just heal. It was an endless torment, but the little prince was able to bear it. He was so amazing. I enjoyed torturing him myself.”
This ancient god’s soul was trying to taunt Lord Hunluan and An Shizhe; he was successful, though. He wanted to eat the god he captured and died fighting against the strongest during the ancient times. After all, he just realized that there is no use trying to escape. But what he didn’t see was that the god in his hand was smiling.
“Ah? I remember you now~. You are that one! The one who escaped when I killed those who harmed me that day,” Hei Anjing said.
The ancient god was confused and asked, “What do you mean?”
“Do you truly not recognize me?~” asked the God of Destruction as he stared at the resentful soul of the ancient god with silver irises. It just at the depths of this silver lining was a madness no different from the ones the World Eater possessed. The only difference is that this madness is too calm and controlled.
The ancient god’s resentful soul was stunned for a moment, and as if he returned to the ancient era, a part of his memories of torturing the little prince resurfaced in his mind. At that time, during the torture, the little prince also smiled like a beautiful flower; it was just that the madness hidden within these eyes made of moonlight had greatly terrified him. He started trembling when that prince’s young face somehow matched the gorgeous face of the god he had just captured.
“What the hell are… you talking… abo—!!!” His words were stumped as if recalling something scary. As if seeing the mature version of that eerie little prince, he started trembling in fear, incredulity, and disbelief.
“Oh my~ it seem you recognize me~”
In the hand of the God of Destruction, a death scythe appeared. With a single swing, he cut off the hands he was holding on his neck. It is almost impossible to cut a soul, especially one that a god possesses. But the death scythe, Juedi, is the Ancient God of Destruction’s natal weapon. A weapon that can cut apart anything the wielder wishes, even if it’s in an intangible manner, Juedi is capable of cutting them. The pain of one’s soul being cut was too painful for the ancient god to bear, and he shouted in intense pain, spreading throughout the rest of his body.
AAAGGGHHH~
Juedi turns slightly purplish red and eats the detached part of the soul, the hands of the ancient god in front of him. The resentful soul of the ancient god looked at the God of Destruction with a mischievous smile and made him recognize who this powerful god is.
“L-Little Prince?”
“Though that title is a bit too old and childish, yes indeed, you have recognized me. So, how does it feel to have your soul cut off? You were holding on to my neck too tightly, and I felt so disgusted. I had to cut it off. Don’t worry… I will cut off the remaining you in a few more cuts, maybe less than a thousand times?”
The smile on the God of Destruction’s face not only looked excited but also too playful. If a stranger saw his smile, one would think that he was just kidding around, but all others who were in place right knew that this wasn’t a joke at all and the mad god in front of him would truly do so.
“No. NO. NO! Prince, Prince, please just kill me. I don’t mind if you kill me on the spot. I beg you!” The Ancient God’s soul was terrified. When his hand was cut off just now, the pain was unbearable. If he had to experience it a thousand times, he didn’t know what would happen to him next.
However, the smile on the God of Destruction’s face just deepens, and the hidden madness within those silver eyes mixes with mirth. As if madness and rationality had merged, giving birth to an absurd god like the God of Destruction. Who is scarier: a mad god who simply went insane or a madman with rational thinking? No matter what, there is only one answer, and it’s the latter.
Hei Anjing chuckled and said, “Don’t worry. I will make it as painful as you did to me at times. Hehehe~”
