The Greece Antagonist

Chapter 857: Chapter 35 Finished, Encountered a Real Freak!

At this moment, within the dimly lit temple.

Rose, who lay collapsed on the ground, sensed things were turning dire and hastily raised her hand to call for a halt:

“Wait, I have something to say!”

“What do you want to say?”

Luo En approached with curiosity, tilting his ear as if to listen intently.

Perfect opportunity!

Seeing her adversary unwittingly close the gap, the seemingly incapacitated Spider Goddess’s eyes flashed with fierce color. Exerting the last ounce of strength in her body through her six spider legs, she suddenly leaped up, her right hand moving as swiftly as lightning, aiming for the man’s throat right in front of her.

As the Spider Goddess of the Dark, she had always revered the jungle law of “survival of the fittest.” The value system she advocated to her followers and subjects was thus starkly opposed to the moral order of the common world.

In the philosophy of the Spider God Sect, fear was a tool stronger than steel. Love and respect were seen as both weak and useless burdens, and for the sake of survival and power, betrayal and breaking promises were justified deeds.

Thus, backstabbing was a common sight among the Dark Elves. As the instigator of this practice, she naturally felt no psychological pressure at all.

You believe a woman’s words, idiot!

As the man’s unguarded weak spot neared her palm, Rose couldn’t help revealing a sinister smirk of triumph on her seductive face.

However, just as her fingertips were about to touch the man’s throat, the god-like figure teeming with openings curved his lips into a grim smile, and the Fiery Flame Demon Sword in his hand suddenly lifted.

“Bang!”

“Crack…!”

In the crisp sound of breaking bones, the ferocious Spider Goddess was smashed into the floor tiles with a heavy, powerful strike.

Immediately, purplish-red blood spattered, and a noxious smell of charring filled the air, as six limp spider legs twitched unconsciously on the ground.

“I thought you would endure a bit longer.”

Luo En lifted the Fiery Flame Demon Sword, speaking with a smile in his eyes.

The Spider Goddess, almost flattened into a two-dimensional code on the ground, struggled to lift her upper body from the deep pit, her tearless gaze turning towards Luo En.

This is entrapment? Too much.

At this moment, having experienced the allure of physics, Rose fully understood that from the beginning to the end, she had been the prey caught in the spider’s web.

Whether it was the cunning or the strength displayed just now, the man before her was leagues beyond her reach.

Even if she weren’t poisoned, she probably wouldn’t be a match for this guy.

Realizing this cruel truth, Rose’s savage eyes instantly became clear. She decisively transformed her spider lower half back into smooth, slender legs. At the same time, she raised her upper body, displaying her voluptuous figure and a glimpse of her barely covered allure, with a seductive smile:

“My Lord, I was just joking with you earlier.”

Luo En smiled and nodded; then, he raised the Fiery Flame Demon Sword once again.

“Bang!”

Instantly, Rose, who had just climbed up, was blasted back down into the pit.

Even though it was the back of the sword, the flames clinging to it seemed to possess a magic capable of searing the spirit, causing Rose such pain that her face contorted, forgetting her image entirely as she pleaded repeatedly:

“Let’s talk it over, don’t resort to violence!”

“Bang!”

“You seem very angry, right? Let me help you cool down!”

“Bang!”

“Believe me, satisfaction guaranteed!”

“Bang!!!”

Luo En’s face maintained a serene and graceful smile as he kept swinging the Fiery Flame Demon Sword, controlling its strength so it would harm the body but spare the mind, repeatedly striking Rose like whac-a-mole.

From his experience, indulgent policies only made such capricious Evil Gods feel you are weak and easily bullied.

The only way to subdue them was with heavy blows!

Once you’ve caused them enough pain and fear, leaving an indelible psychological shadow, then they’d sincerely comply.

And after half an hour of the whac-a-mole game, the previously voluptuous and charming Spider Goddess lay motionless on the ground, her back strewn with gruesome bloodstains, her silvery hair hanging dispersed like parched and colorless grass.

But the moans emanating from Rose were increasingly unsettling.

“Harder, harder…”

It was tender and melodic, as if tinged with suppressed pleasure.

Watching Rose on the ground, her face flushed and her legs taut and rubbing together, Luo En’s face was etched with exasperation.

“Why did you stop? Keep going!”

Rose opened her eyes and spoke earnestly,

“I’m guilty; I offended you, and I accept my punishment!”

Listening to that increasingly exuberant confession, Luo En’s face grew even darker.

This is it; I’ve encountered a true masochist.

And seeing the fiery sword that brought her both pain and pleasure being withdrawn, Rose suddenly felt an unendurable itch, as if a myriad of ants were gnawing her, and she pleaded from her heart:

“My Lord, please ravage me to your heart’s content!”

Sicko!

Luo En didn’t extend his hand but stepped back with distaste instead.

Rose was in a frenzy, stretching out her limbs and lunging forward like a bizarre creature.

Luo En, startled, swung his sword instinctively.

“Bang!”

Faced with the amplified might of this heavy blow, Rose hit the ground, thoroughly satisfied, every cell in her body seemingly vibrating with joy:

Satisfying!

Watching Rose, like a malleable creature, heal her wounds and twist her body in the pit, Luo En darkly retracted the Fiery Flame Demon Sword, struggling with how to handle this Spider Goddess.

He’d encountered many eccentrics along his path.

But this pure masochist, delighting both in inflicting and receiving pain, was truly a first for him.