Chapter 1167: Dark Goddess

The woman woke up faster than expected.

In less than ten minutes or so, her breathing and heartbeat suddenly accelerated, followed by the divine power that seemed to be nothing, and began to spread around, eventually forming a dark realm.

"She's waking up!" Allens reminded softly.

"Well, I know that she's not only awake, but she's also trying to create her own transcendent powers. I have to say that she is indeed the lucky one who is favored by the darkness, and she is born with an incredible affinity for this power. โ€

Just as Zhang Cheng spoke, the newborn goddess finally slowly opened her eyes, and the whole person floated gently as if there was no weight.

Her dark black eyes without the whites of her eyes were so special, like a bottomless spring that wanted to suck the minds and souls of those around her.

It took a full minute for her to ask, in a condescending tone, "Who am I? Who are you?"

"Why, don't you remember your name?" Zhang Cheng asked with a smile instead of giving a direct answer.

"Me?" the goddess subconsciously frowned, as if searching for her own memories, but quickly shook her head blankly. "I don't remember! I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, but I haven't forgotten them all. Confusion, my head was a mess, I couldn't think of anything at all. โ€

"What about me, do you remember who I am?" Zhang Cheng continued to guide the other party's thoughts.

Through observation, he can basically judge that the other party has lost more than one-third of his memory, and only when this number is reached, his thinking will become confused, so that many things are clearly remembered, but he just doesn't know why he can't connect them.

It is important to know that memory is not a separate thing, it is closely related to each other, some are connected by a certain person, and some are connected by time and a specific event.

Once these key parts of the series are forgotten, even if most of the memories are still intact, it is impossible to read them smoothly.

"You ......"

The goddess's eyes flashed with a strange light, and after about two or three seconds, a strong impact of divine power suddenly erupted, and at the same time, she roared loudly in anger: "It's you! You damn bastard, not only did you play with me like a pawn, but you even abandoned me in the end." I'm going to make you pay, the price of blood. โ€

"Make me pay? Maybe becoming a god has given you some kind of self-confidence, maybe it's the memories that make you forget the insurmountable gulf between us. Well, no care, I'll make you recall that humiliation and fear. โ€

With the last word blurted out!

Zhang Cheng manipulated the vines on the branches of the Chaos Tree, and directly tightened the naked goddess, stretching it into a large font of shame.

The remaining few vines were not idle, constantly whipping on the surface of the delicate skin, and in the blink of an eye, the skin and flesh bloomed, and the divine blood dripped down the thighs, and was absorbed by the bark to form faint black markings.

"No, how dare you do that to me! I am a goddess! a goddess of darkness! the only true god in this world!"

As a powerful being beyond the limits of mortals, the god is born with a strong self-esteem, and is especially unable to endure any form of humiliation, otherwise it will produce a kind of anger that even he cannot suppress.

This is also the reason why all mortals who violate the bottom line of the gods will be cursed with terrible curses without exception, and if they are not successful, they will be passed on to future generations.

Sadly, the newborn woman did not know that the man standing before her was in fact a higher lord than God.

In the eyes of the master, the so-called god is just a little ant that can be pinched to death, and there is no need for the mortals in their mouths to be "noble".

The so-called high and low levels of life are not much different from civilization.

Higher civilizations discriminate against and enslave lower civilizations, and do not even recognize each other's intelligent races, treating them as domestic animals like cattle, horses, and sheep, an animal that can be tamed and raised.

In the same way, in the eyes of higher life, no matter how many lower life beings die, it is just a vague number, just like a human being who inadvertently steps on a large number of ants with one foot and will simply lower his head to count how many there are, let alone care about how many ants are lucky enough to survive.

There may be a few guys who are well fed and jump out and shout boring slogans such as "defending the right of ants to live" and "protecting the ecological environment", but the vast majority of people will watch as a lively onlooker and follow what to do.

Cruel?

Cold-blooded?

Indifferent?

No!

It just depends on a psychology, an emotion called "empathy."

Of course, after feeding human nature to dogs as bones without a bit of flesh, Zhang Cheng no longer has the slightest sense of the same kind, but regards himself as a separate and special independent entity.

Convinced that he was special and unique, he completely ignored the goddess's crazy angry curses, and just let a bondage ยท AVI lasted for more than three hours, until the other party was tired of scolding, closed his mouth and endured it silently, then he sneered and sarcastically said: "Ah! It seems that your memory has deteriorated a little, and it took three hours to re-realize the gap between us." Now tell me, will you still honor the contract you made with me?"

"Do I have a second choice?" the goddess raised her head slightly, her face full of naked anger and hatred.

"Good answer. In that case, then I'll let you go first. Remember, do your thing, and I'll keep an eye on your every move. โ€

With that, Zhang Cheng waved his hand lightly, and those incredibly tough vines instantly let go, slamming the goddess violently on the branches.

"Humph!"

The newborn goddess obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, and after using her divine power to smooth out the injuries on her body, she immediately opened the portal and wanted to get into it and escape from this dangerous place as quickly as possible.

At the moment when she stepped in with one foot, Zhang Cheng suddenly asked, "By the way, have you thought of your god name?" If not, I can give you a little advice. After all, being a god means saying goodbye to the past, and you'd better not use your mortal name, or those with ulterior motives will trace your past and spy on the mysteries of becoming a god. Don't underestimate mortals, as far as I know, there are more than one or two gods planted in their hands. โ€

"Thank you for your concern! From today onwards I am the goddess of darkness Misha! I will become one with the original darkness of this world, I am the night, and I am the secret keeper of ......"

As she spoke, the goddess who gave herself a new name stepped through the portal and disappeared without a trace.