God after all

Chapter 31 The Confrontation between the Goddess of Time and Genel

She was standing on the top floor of a high-rise building, with a 30-meter-high abyss beneath her feet.

The abyss is not completely deep, and is dotted with colorful city lights.

There are busy streets in the abyss, and all kinds of people on the streets are running away to avoid the red-eyed demon.

The demons are all humans who were bitten by the black cat of the Cretuya family, and mutated into the middle-level apostles of this family, known as the first generation!

These guys are on all fours, running wildly on the walls of buildings and streets, chasing after something persistently.

The scene was chaotic, with people screaming and panicking everywhere.

The high-rise buildings on both sides block the flow of people and vehicles in the center of the street, and there are groups of crowded figures in the front and rear directions.

"The fake white rose has fled to the downtown area. If it is also surrounded in front, it is estimated that it will be caught."

Muchel held the phone and talked to Michael.

She took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, took one out and bit it in her mouth, lit it with a lighter, and squatted down to overlook the confusing scene below.

"The traitorous party of the Black Dragon Reverse Cross Society, the leader of the Demon God Sect, Yao Liuli, is also here."

Her unique smoking voice is a bit deep and hoarse, but also a bit glamorous.

The voice on the phone said: "Yao Liuli can please the dark nobles by catching prey, so it's not difficult to understand."

"I think so too."

Muchel could clearly see that among the many dark creatures, there was a woman chasing the white rose.

"I don't know how long she can last. Although it is only a pure-blood replica of the Monet family among the descendants of the ancestor of the gods, it is not easy to escape so far under the eyes of the dark nobles.

Speaking of those guys, they can even catch up with Leng Ji. "

Speaking of silence, Muchel had just run out of cigarettes.

She threw away the embers of the cigarette butt, watching the bright light falling into the abyss below.

"Leng Ji knows that White Rose is being targeted by the dark nobles, will he come to the rescue?"

"I'm stuck. It's not easy to convince him."

Unable to understand Michael's actions, Muchel pouted.

"I have to trouble Goddess to get ready for training at home, because I promised Leng Ji that you would bring back the white rose."

Muchel's mood at this time was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, cooling his heart completely.

"I'm not going back. Majesty can figure it out for himself."

It's obvious that she can't hand over the white rose, isn't she looking for death when she goes back, she will go to see Leng Ji when she is stupid, and wait for Leng Ji to take the knife on herself.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if the goddess comes back or not."

Feeling speechless, Michelle only felt hairy in his heart, after all, this celestial king is unfathomable and the city is extremely deep.

He has always been sure of his success in doing things, and he is impeccable, and his insane ruthlessness is no less than that of the ancestor of the gods.

Just as he was about to say something, Muchel caught a familiar figure appearing, flying over the eaves and walls from the bottom of the high-rise building.

It was Genelle Krillottuya who came to the door.

"The lucky one who was once favored by Bai Yahweh has come."

Leaving this sentence behind, Muchelle hung up the phone.

The clown mask emerged out of thin air with a white left hand, which was gently pressed onto her face.

The facial expression of the mask looks like a smile but not a smile, and the corners of the mouth and the tails of the eyes that float upward imply a strange and mysterious smile.

Muchel floated back and jumped three meters away, avoiding the stabbing knife.

The blade barely missed her mask.

The boy's speed was faster than she imagined.

"Not bad, quite powerful."

He was not stingy with words of praise, but his tone was a bit cold.

"I backed away timidly, are you afraid of my young master?"

Genelle raised the hand holding the knife, and the blade hit Muchel on the opposite side.

The slender blade has a graceful curve and a slightly curved blade, about 1.5 meters in length.

The most unique thing is that the color of the blade is light red, and it is full of patterns.

The minute pattern is actually a combination of ancient spells and runes, which contains powerful enough to kill gods.

This is a magic knife made to kill gods, and its birth date can be traced back to the distant era of demon gods.

"Little ghost, holding such a sharp weapon in your hands is really cruel. The Lord of the Demon God is willing to give it to you."

Muchel's sarcasm made Genelle's face turn black with anger.

"I understand. He gave you this knife, probably to make it easier for you to do bad things."

Genelle gritted her teeth, and the nails of the five fingers of the clenched fist were embedded in the flesh.

The blade was stunned in the rain, exuding a strange dark red, trembling like signs of life, and releasing cold air.

Muchel took a step back and said vigilantly: "For the sake of the heavenly father, I don't want to fight with you. The purpose of my coming here is not to pester you endlessly."

"You don't have to worry about my old relationship with Lord Bai. I, Genelle Krillottuya, are irreconcilable with him, and one day I will conquer his heaven."

"It's not that Heavenly Father made you look exactly like the son of the Lord of the Demon God, causing you and the whole family to suffer the curse of the Lord of the Demon God who returned from revival.

It is the ancestor of all gods who created you, and your existence single-handedly contributed to the tragedy. "

"shut up!!!"

Jenel was afraid of those pasts. Whenever he recalled being cursed by the Lord of Demon Gods, he would tremble uncontrollably, and the great grief in his heart would overwhelm him.

Seeing the humiliation and grief on the boy's face, Muchel shut up with a sigh.

The airflow released by the blade converged into dozens of icy arrowheads, spinning at extreme speed and shooting towards Muchel.

Mucher's control over time, space, and force is invisible and can be manipulated at will.

The sharp arrowhead that was close at hand stopped instantly, its speed and acceleration were zero, and it began to disintegrate into powder before her eyes.

However, there are more endless arrows coming straight.

The static state of space has been suppressed, and this is because the fission occurs when the arrowhead is reduced to debris, transforming into a spear-like crystal within a second.

Genelle seems to be fighting against time, breaking through the time gap of one-fifth of a second before the static is formed, can break through the frozen space.

Muchel was almost blinded in one eye. She turned back and jumped into the air. The invisible shield spread from under her feet, blocking the danger coming from below.

"Little devil, there are two tricks!"

While saying beautiful words, Miuchel raised his left hand, palm facing Genelle who was approaching at a high speed, and his five fingers were slightly bent into a half-grip shape.

The knife pierced the air and slashed towards Muchel's body.

At such a critical moment, Genelle couldn't open his eyes because of the dazzling beam of light.

His body was also hit heavily by the beam of light, and he fell into the distance.

Muchel is not good at close combat, unlike Leng Ji who can decapitate enemies in seconds.

Genelle put up his upper body reluctantly, covered his aching and smoldering chest with one hand, and looked coldly at the woman standing on the edge of the roof.

She turned her back to the tall building and abyss behind her, and smiled triumphantly.

Her hands still like to lazily put them in her pockets.

Her waist-length beautiful blond hair was blown disheveled by the fierce cold, and her whole body looked like an ominous demon transformed.

"I'm really afraid of fighting with you. If I hurt you, not only will your elder brother want to settle accounts with me, but the heavenly father will not give me a good face either.

I am most afraid that one day I will unfortunately fall into the hands of the Lord of the Demon God, and I am afraid that I will die without a place to bury him. "

"Don't speak up of the Lord before me."

Genelle's face was very ugly, and the goddess of time took off her mask in her staring eyes.

Hate fireworks, burning especially violently in his eyes.

"You have been filled with hatred at a young age, and you have fallen beyond redemption."

"Shut up, it's none of your business!" Genelle said in a roaring voice.

"Okay, it's really none of my business."

The Goddess of Time smiled darkly, took a hand out of her pocket, and waved it left and right.

"Bye bye, brat! I'm glad I drove you mad. You just vomited blood in front of me, lol!"

"..."

Genelle was so out of breath that she couldn't stand it and covered her chest with her hands.

The words he heard next made him want to go berserk.

"Don't rush to vomit blood, save it for the next time you vomit in front of me before it's too late."

Muchelle grinned, put his hands in his pockets casually, and said, "There will be a time later, kid!"

She took a step back and stepped into the air, the beautiful shadow with long hair flying fell towards the tall building, straight into the darkness.

Genelle ran to the edge of the roof, squatted down, stared at the abyss below, and cursed unbearably:
"Your sister! Go to hell!!

(End of this chapter)