Chapter 141: Corrupting the Blood of the Gods
Seeing Jumengs frightening expression, Lu Yibeis palms felt sweaty, and his brain started toe up with various lies and excuses to save himself. Fighting a goddess like Jumeng is pointless, so the only way out is through negotiation!
Plus, Jumeng barely exerted any strength thest time they fought; if anything, Yibei almost died trying to wound her.
Whats wrong? By the way, isnt the weather nice today? Yibei mentioned it with an expressionless face.
Hmm Jumeng narrowed her eyes as she nced at him. What are you acting dumb for? Need me to remind you of the wholesome and generous things you have done to me?
Lu Yibeis face turned pale, and he hurriedly replied, I-I humbly apologise I dont know what you mean; I mean, I helped an olddy across the street, I stuffed some money into a homeless girls piggy bank, and I helped that student get away from his ss.
Thats not what I meant! Jumeng bellowed, her voice shaking the apartment, as she took off her shirt and pointed at her porcin-like belly. Look at what youve done to me!
Lu Yibei hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, intermittently peeking through the gaps of his fingers before hiding them again.
However, Jumeng did not budge, and he reluctantly took his hands away. In an instant, he noticed a wisp of ck mist emitting out of Jumengs lower abdomen as if it were alive.
You Jumeng pointed. I cant believe you would use the blood of corrupted gods to poison me!
What? Yibeis eyes widened. What are you talking about?
Ill have you know that if Im contaminated with such filthy and unclean things, I might just turn into a degenerate! And when that timees, the entire Huacheng will not be able to escape, especially you, little boy.
I gave you nothing but grace, Jumeng sighed. All you had to do was collect cores for me, and you get toe home to an obedient and beautiful goddess, and yet
Oh, you are just shameless, Yibei inwardly pouted as he cleared his throat.
I really do not know what youre talking about. I split the core in half, gave one half to a hungry girl, and you get to eat the other half.
Youre acting stupid again.
I swear! I dont know what youre talking about!
Hearing this, Jumeng squinted at the contract mark on the back of his hand and sighed.
What kind of urban legend was it? Jumeng asked. Judging from my reaction, you gave me the core of a corrupted, fallen god.
Hearing this, Yibeis mind was cast back into the pitch darkness of the pit in his dreamscape, and he couldnt help but shudder.
Well, Ill tell you where I got it from, but only if you can exin to me what you just said.
Jumeng nced at her contract mark again and nodded, Ill use the Night Divisions terms so youll be able to understand: corrupted gods are simply gods that have gone insane or deviated from their original purpose, and they will start attacking anything that doesnt fall in line with their purpose. Their blood contains everything about themtheir beliefs, their purpose of existence. When corrupted, their blood changes, too, like a virus. Drink too much, and Ill be gone.
I understand, Yibei gulped. In a sense, theyre like humans who carry a virus but dont iste themselves?
I am not familiar with human culture, but I assume so. Now, tell me where did you get the cores from.
Wait a minute, wait a minute! he said, remembering something and changing the topic. Last question: if this is as dangerous as you mentioned, then the girl I fed the core to
The thought of the benign schoolgirl going on a rampage and decapitating every student in her way sent chills down his spine.
You filthy Jumeng growled as her face darkened. You poisoned me, and youre still worried about women outside?
?
Do gods get jealous easily?
Well Will you be alright?
I am an ancient goddess. I will be fine.
What about the girl?
Well, shell be fine. Theres too little corrupted blood to even matter, really.
Onest question? Yibei asked.
Speak.
If youre fine and the girl will be fine, then whats the point of throwing your little tantrum just now?
<i>Thats right, what am I getting angry for?</i> Jumeng thought. And to answer Yibei, she simply pped him across the face.
Dont question a goddess!
After dealing with the incredibly jealous goddess, Yibei went upstairs to retrieve the bamboo scrolls.
cing the box on the table, he unlocked it, and Jumeng immediately shrank back away from the box and pinched her nose. It stinks! What the hell did you bring home?
What? It doesnt even smell like anything, Yibei replied as he leaned forward to sniff. All he could smell was the slight fragrance of bamboo and camphor wood.
Youre human, so you cant smell it. All I can smell is the stench of a corrupted god.
But when I transformed into a witch, I couldnt smell anything either. Is something wrong with me or her?
Well, these are the original bamboo scrolls I asked you to trante yesterday. If anything dangerouses out of it, you get to have it as your food.
Jumeng was silent.
Why are you being so quiet? I thought you wanted cores? Yibei asked.
Well, I didnt expect to be eating turds to recover.
Theyre still a source of cores; if you dont want them, I can continue making charms!
Absolutely not! I am an ancient goddess! This is an acquired taste, she retaliated, putting her fist to her chest.
Whatever, lets take a look. Yibei rolled his eyes, and the two got closer to the box.
She carefully took the bamboo scrolls out of the box and untied the thread that held the scrolls together with a look of disgust as if she were unwrapping a piece of turd.
The moment she unfolded the bamboo scrolls, Yibei suddenly felt a sharp burning pain in his eyes, and a strong sense of uneasiness hit his nerves.
The special characters on the bamboo slips were glowing red and dancing a malicious dance, and after a moment, the characters pounced towards Jumeng.
Seeing this, he lunged forward and smacked the scrolls out of her hands before toppling over her with his body over hers.
W-wait, I can exin
Oh! Jumeng smiled seductively, wrapping her fingers around Yibeis neck. I understand whats happening.