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"Interesting! But it's just like this, but you can't push me down at all~ You three, stop playing with bad boys, or you will be punished together!"

Freya licked her lips, her charm radiated from the inside out.

No. 304's eyes were clouded for a moment, and the ripples of sound waves spread from her front one after another, lifting the defense.

The face of Weston beside him suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, without the defense of No. 304, the three girls standing in front of him were blown away like an ant nest that burst.

The powerful and overwhelming divine power made Weston completely freeze on the spot, unable to move an inch.

Chapter 140 Three Daughters Beating Their Mother

"Charming?" Weston looked cold.

This was the first kind of power that Freya had shown in front of him.

And it's not the kind of charm skill that only distinguishes gender and makes people raise hormones.

On the contrary, it is a power to absorb other people's attention and expand it to make people fully focused. This feels a bit like a psychiatrist or a hypnotist.

He knew that the reason for the failure at this moment was that there was too little information about Freya, and he also underestimated Freya's power.

Thinking that the other party was a beauty god, he felt that he was not strong, but thinking about it now, he was completely wrong.

Seeing the three people in No. 302 fell to the ground, and adding that he was completely suppressed by Shenwei at the moment, it seemed that this rebellion against his boss was about to end in failure.

What's even more depressing is that the other party still doesn't regard this as a rebellion, but a game that pleases her.

This is the most unbearable!

"Hmm. Charming~"

Freya looked down at Weston condescendingly, restraining her aura.

Staring at her own child, Freya was still surprised.

It is quite normal for gods to attack each other, but it is unusual for weak humans to create the ability to resist the "power of gods that adventurers can never resist".

In the end, although it was easily cracked by her, she was already very satisfied with Weston's performance in the rebellious graduation season just for this point alone.

That cup of her blood created a shoddy god, and achieved the step of countering the divine power of the god...

This is already a great cause!

Even if it's not a heroic epic praised by the gods, isn't it a pleasure to occasionally have something that makes the heartbeat of the gods?

But it shouldn't be over yet...

Freya narrowed her eyes and stared at the three girls behind her own child. If some of the things she had secretly perceived were correct, these three girls were his cards.

Now let this kid graduate and become an obedient guy, and his grades are also qualified.

But if you continue to play for a while, the other party may be able to get the full score she wants to give.

"You should understand now? God is not that simple. When it's time to give up, you have to give up..." She planned to stop here.

If the play continues, the child's self-esteem may not be able to bear it. He has been insisting on resisting her and doing so many things, but in the end he found that everything was in vain.

I'm afraid he will break down?

She didn't want the toy she got in the end to be just a walking dead that had lost its power.

Just holding on to the struggle of thinking about resisting her every day, but finding that you can't get it, it will be interesting... Thinking about it this way, isn't it too bad?

But of course, right?As the people of God's grace, they naturally have to serve their own gods.

Making her happy is also a form of service, isn't it?

"It's too early to give up." Weston couldn't tell whether his expression was ugly or calm, and various emotions were entangled in his mind.

"Oh? This is interesting. You clearly know that failure is inevitable. Do you still want to persevere?"

"I don't want to be your plaything!"

"Oh, that's really hard to say~ You have to know..."

Before Freya finished speaking, a blade was thrown over.

She stopped talking, frankly annoyed at being interrupted for the first time in years.

The blade was nailed to her feet, silently expressing a kind of resistance, looking at the child opposite with "confident confidence", Freya couldn't help laughing angrily: "It seems that you want to get full marks.".

She just treats this as a game from beginning to end...

But now it seems that this child still wants to be reluctant?

This displeased her that it was she who set the time for the game to end, not the rebellious child of her own.

"Really...you hate me so much?"

Freya made a three-point helpless, seven-point coquettish expression.

Charm starts again!

Weston subconsciously shifted his gaze, and called out to No. 303: "Use plan ⑤."

Now, no matter what cards Freya still hides, he can't hide them.