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"If I have to explain, maybe this is my nature..."

"Natural nature? Do you want to explain it with this reason? I know your nature much better than you." Freya sneered at this reason.

"No matter how you use arrogance to cover up your low self-esteem, use arrogance to cover up your cowardice, use jokes to cover up your desire to get but are afraid of losing. You are just a coward who can't even take the initiative! Except for being loved by me, No one will look at you, just like your ten-day experience."

"Thank you too, but unfortunately I don't even have any hatred for you now."

"So, is your current picture of [the appearance that you have achieved your goal and life is meaningless], is your real thinking?"

So annoying!

If it's just resistance, she can obviously satisfy the other party's poor self-esteem. She just needs to show a defeat at the right time and be captured by the other party. Both parties can get what they want.

But now, she was so angry that it was hard to calm down, not only because of the physical damage caused by the blade, but also because of the bastard's indifferent attitude after completing the goal.

The face presented to her at this moment is completely like [I am no longer interested in you]

"No matter what you say, Freya, your death is impossible to avoid. This sword is a god-created ability, and it should be unavoidable for you, as a god, to remove it. You are useless! Freya." Weston drew out the blade, chichi pulled a long bloodstain.

Blood dripped down the blade of the knife onto the red carpet in the hall. Freya stood still, clutching the bleeding wound, took a few stumbling steps, and sat down with a chair.

She then waited weakly for death to come.

Weston just glanced at her, looking at this goddess who was always seductive and bright like a poppy... well, now her scarlet and bloody red lips are also very seductive.

It's just that as her face turned pale, she was somewhat less charming. If her suitor saw this scene now, she might want to kill him, right?

At this moment, Weston's state of mind was not as calm as Freya thought.

[Let's hit it while it's hot], [Help her out], [Save her life and negotiate a clean break with her], [Extract her genes and create a Freya, set to love him forever], etc...

A complex state of mind full of various thoughts emerged in his mind.

The feeling after killing the gods became calmer instead.

Maybe he shouldn't have killed Freya at all, because it wouldn't even renew the grace of God.

Once Freya dies, all the other gods of Olali will find out sooner or later, and then he will face not only the pursuit of Freya's family, but also the gods.

What appeared in front of him seemed to be a dead end.

But Weston didn't want to worry about the future now.

Just like what the wise men in many comics once said, "You can't get anything from revenge, just look at what's left in front of you..."

He came to the side of the magic power aggregator.

The Magic Aggregator was stopped by Freya with brute force, and he restarted the switch.

The force field inside the entire hall was twisted and deformed again, and countless static electricity was formed under the magic circle in the middle of the two magic power concentrators.

The atmosphere is being absorbed in it, and the white light has been rising from point, line, and surface.

"Creator, what are you going to do?" No. 302 exclaimed, their goal has been accomplished.Why even start the device.

"Try the magic circle. The goal of defeating Freya has been accomplished. I plan to go back 1000 years ago and take a look at the history of this world..."

No. 302's face froze slightly: "The creator should know that when you go back to the past, [the established fact of defeating Freya] will no longer exist, and our existence will also disappear with the time node you travel through."

"But if you come with me, you won't. Do you want to come?" Weston held out his hand over his shoulder.

302, 303, and 304 nodded in unison and followed Weston's footsteps.

"Wait! Where do you want to go?" Freya, who was sitting on the chair, said weakly.

Weston's footsteps paused: "You have already been defeated by the arrogance of the gods, Freya, and I am no longer under your control. It is my freedom to go wherever I want."

"Are you satisfied by killing me? Haven't you always longed for my body..." Freya sneered.

"Back to 1000 years ago, I can get any woman, and maybe I will meet you from the past..."

Hearing this, Freya raised her forehead: "I think you're really starting to degenerate~"

"Now that things have happened, do you still think that you can be superior? You are almost dead." Weston frowned.

When dying, isn't his speech kind?At least this sentence does not apply in front of her.

"Is that really the case?" Freya smiled strangely.

"I don't know why I have a feeling. Not only will I not die, but after today, you will belong to me forever..."

Plus the second bomb.

Chapter 140 Five Are You Sure You Want To Leave?

"Are you hallucinating, Freya?"

Freya's self-confidence puzzled Weston, but now the fact that she was the loser was a certainty.

A loser must have the consciousness of a loser, instead of using such disturbing words to confuse people.

"I advise you not to try to cross, you will be in trouble." Watching her child walk to the edge of the dangerous magic circle, Freya stopped her and said.

"That has nothing to do with you."

"Really?" This sentence was used by Freya to delay time.Somehow, she had a feeling that she might disappear after the time travel was activated, and the child would not have a good time.This made Freya frown secretly, death is not a big deal, but she does not want her belongings to be taken away by others.

This feeling of being shrouded in the halo of NTR is really disturbing.