Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 308 The Fate of the Twins (6.2K first update)
"Ahhh!"

In the luxuriously decorated city lord's mansion, scarlet flesh and blood grew wantonly.

The strange flesh and blood spread from Stella's snake tail to the entire room, destroying and changing everything, turning it into a flesh and blood chamber.

In the center of the chamber, the appearance of Sfanni, who originally had only a head, changed rapidly.

Several strands of flesh and blood pierced into the neck and transformed into a spine that grew wildly outwards. In just a few breaths, it transformed into a new body.

stab...

The fleshy tentacles tore off the gorgeous curtains on the bed and made a simple coat which he put on.

Sfanny had a calm expression as she watched her struggling sister, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

She slowly walked to her sister who was imprisoned by her snake tail, shook her head and said, "Stella, stop struggling, it's over."

"……Finish?"

The trapped Stella became even more angry after hearing these words. She glared at the person who should not appear in front of her, as if she wanted to bite all her teeth to pieces.

"Sfanny!!!"

She growled in a composure, as if she was looking at an irreconcilable enemy.

"How dare you appear in front of me!"

"You, you lied to me again!"

At this moment, she couldn't figure out how the other party did it.

The other party killed Vilanmia, then took on the other party's appearance to assassinate her, and then was "killed" and devoured by herself.

Stella originally thought that "Villanmaya" was really stupid, and she naively believed that such a crude assassination plan could succeed.

But I didn't expect that I was actually the naive one.

The other party came here deliberately to die.

I should never have swallowed that "stupid assassin" as usual just to replenish my strength... That would have been my biggest mistake.

What he swallowed was not a tonic corpse of the same bloodline, but a deadly seed that parasitized and took over another's body!

Sfanni secretly took root in her body, absorbed nutrients, then blossomed and bore fruit, taking away everything.

Yes, just like in the past.

She took everything away from me again!
"My power, no! That's my power!!!"

Stella did gain power.

She sacrificed her clansmen, the city-state where her clan had lived for generations, and everything she had!
And after paying such a huge price, she did gain a powerful force that should have been enough to reverse her fate and completely defeat everything.

She is very powerful, only half a step away from the epic realm.

It’s really just half a step away!

She is now the most powerful person here, no doubt about it!

It was precisely because of this complacency about her strength that she was able to arrogantly extend an invitation to Herbert.

Even though it was obvious that Herbert was deliberately delaying time, he still didn't take it to heart.

Stella even felt happy and satisfied about it.

She was like a lazy animal looking at its prey cornered, playing with it with evil amusement, watching him struggle with all his might.

But now...she messed up.

The dying prey not only found a way to escape, but also reversed the positions of both parties.

She became the dying person.

But Stella still couldn't figure it out.

Why is it that the other party is able to seize control of the power when one is obviously stronger than the other?
"Sfanny! What on earth did you do to me!?"

The power that belonged to her was easily taken away by the other party. When it came to the ownership of the power, she even felt like an outsider.

Now, except for her mouth which could still move, no part of her body belonged to her.

Powerless.

At this moment, Stella recalled the feeling of powerlessness that she had experienced countless times in the past.

"Why? Why can't I defeat you?!"

He had paid so much and even turned into a zombie that ate the flesh and blood of his relatives.

"Why!!?"

Facing Stella's angry questioning, Sfanny was silent for a while, then shook her head slightly and said softly: "Because you and I are of the same origin."

"You are me and I am you."

They are twin sisters, twins who share everything.

Although Stella had already made a rough guess in her mind, after hearing the answer, she couldn't help but be stunned and murmured:
"Is it because of this? And because of such an unreasonable reason!?"

“…Hahahaha!”

"It's because of this cursed fate again!!!"

She couldn't help but burst into laughter, her eyes flashing with anger as she glared at the woman in front of her.

is her.

She was the one who took away everything that belonged to her.

It's all her fault!
Stella gritted her teeth and squeezed out a dry voice from her throat: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

In response to her younger sister's accusation, the elder sister actually nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, you're right."

"This is all my fault."

Ok?
Stella was stunned on the spot and looked at Sfannie in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

She admitted it?

That arrogant guy who never paid any attention to me actually admitted it?

How could she admit it!
"I've hurt you. It's all because of me that you've become what you are now."

Sifanny sighed with bitterness on her lips, "I thought that as long as I left, you would be free from your fate, but I didn't expect that you would be targeted by Him."

Him?
and many more!

It's clearly about the Gemini curse, so why is He mentioned?
Stella noticed something was wrong and asked in a hoarse voice: "You...what are you talking about?"

Seeing Stella still confused, the sadness in Sfannie's eyes became more intense, and she whispered: "Stella, don't you understand yet?"

“You were not noticed by Him because of your talent, but because of me.”

She looked at her sister, who had long been seen as evil and crazy by everyone, but was still as innocent as when she was a child, and sighed as she told the cruel truth.

"It's because you are my sister that He has set His sights on you..."

click!
Her tightly clenched teeth broke, and Stella's emotions were completely out of control, and she struggled desperately.

"No, you're lying to me!"

Even though her fierce struggle would cause her body to burst and bleed profusely, she continued to scream unconsciously.

"I know! You're lying to me again! You're lying to me again, right!?"

At this moment, Stella hoped very much that Sfanny would smile mockingly after her roar and admit that she was playing a trick on her.

But Sfanny didn't.

She just looked at herself with sad and helpless eyes...

Don't look at me like that!
You should look at me sarcastically, that's the right thing to do!

Do not……

This is not true.

No!

Stella gradually stopped struggling, lowered her head, and said in a praying voice: "No, it shouldn't be like this, my Lord, this is not true..."

Fate has never been kind to her, only God has given her warmth.

But now, even this favor from God, is it possible that it is fake?

If...if even this love is fake, then what is the point of all my efforts over the years?
She prayed to the gods, but received no response.

The god ignored her.

Abandoning her mercilessly and cruelly.

It's like throwing away a tattered rag that was easily accessible.

After Stella calmed down a little, Sfannie looked at the Black Snake Ceremony in the center of the field and said slowly:

"Stella, you didn't approach Him on your own initiative. I was the one who got you into trouble because the first person the God of Lust targeted was... me."

"At that time, an unexpected experiment made Him notice my research."

"The God of Lust valued my talent. He 'generously' helped me and gave me power without asking for anything in return."

When talking about the scene at that time, Sfanny clenched her fists, and then slowly loosened them weakly.

Stella would feel unable to fight back in front of her, and she would also feel weak and powerless when facing the gods.

"Although I know that the God of Lust has strong malice towards me, I cannot resist him and can only passively acquire forbidden knowledge from him."

Everyone knows that the evil god would not give gifts for no reason, there must be more to it behind it.

But even if this is clear, what does it matter?
In front of God, nothing is qualified to be rejected.

That was the absolute crushing of the weak by the higher-level beings. The lower-level beings had no way to resist and were lucky enough not to collapse.

After sighing, Sifannie shook her head and said softly, "No, I was too proud at that time and thought I could find a way to get out of this situation."

“After some hesitation, I finally accepted the gift and continued my research based on the knowledge He provided.”

She frankly admitted the mistakes she made that year.

Mortals are foolish and think they can deceive the gods.

Dancing on the edge of a knife, taking chestnuts from the fire, trying to use the power of God to complete his research.

"As my research deepened, I gradually realized that something was wrong. He was not helping me complete my research, but secretly guiding me to accomplish His goal. The God of Lust was trying to create a perfect body that would allow Him to descend on the earth for a long time."

The gods of this world have been confined to their own kingdoms for a long time.

In their own kingdoms with a large amount of divine power, gods can obtain bonuses equivalent to unlimited mana and unlimited health, which is almost equivalent to being invincible.

Even a god with high-level divine power would find it difficult to kill a god with low-level divine power in the opponent's kingdom.

As long as the battlefield involves the Kingdom of God, 99% of the time it will turn into a long and protracted war between gods.

Once you leave the Kingdom of God, it is equivalent to actively breaking this golden body. If the mana is used up, it is used up. If the blood is gone, it is gone. There is a risk of falling easily.

Therefore, except for a few guys with wanderlust, most gods will not leave their own kingdom easily.

Even an evil god like the God of Lust, who is known for his madness, is no exception. He usually hides in his own kingdom of God and at most just leans over those favored by God.

But this evil god is greedy. He wants to obtain a perfect container that can allow him to descend for a long time.

So He set His sights on Sfanni, hoping to rely on her to accomplish His goals.

But unexpectedly, Sfanny finally chose to refuse.

Mortals actually rejected the gods' request!

"This is contrary to my purpose. I just want to study the limits of flesh and blood. I don't want to create a body for God to descend from."

Sfanni hopes to find a way to become a god through flesh and blood, rather than relying on God's gift to create puppets.

"Later, I took advantage of an opportunity and betrayed Him. I found a way to isolate myself from His sight."

“Although I lost His help, I finally found peace.” Sfanny withdrew her cold gaze from the ceremony and looked back at her stunned sister.

"You want to know why I can master your power. The reason is actually very simple, because the power you have is something I once mastered."

"Although I did not agree, I was once regarded as one of His favored ones."

Because she once possessed this forbidden power, she was able to easily take it away from Stella.

The power bestowed by God never belongs to mortals, and He can take it back at any time if He wishes.

"..." Stella looked at her sister and didn't say a word for a long time.

She didn't know what to say now.

Stella doesn't even know who to hate now!

Did she hate the sister who took everything from her? Or did she hate the god who bewitched her? Or did she hate the fate that tortured her?
She just looked at him with a dejected look on her face as she saw her sister walk towards her step by step, raising her hand and gently holding her cheek.

"Stella, I know you hate me. You think I took everything from you and that we will eventually kill each other."

"I don't want to see this ending."

Sfanny whispered in a gentle voice the secret she had never told anyone else: "In this world, you are the only one who is my relative."

The loneliest individual in a group.

They were born incompatible with other tribes, and were not recognized or accepted.

But as fate would have it, Sfanny had twin sisters.

The half of her body that shares the same blood with her is also her only relative.

Although she never expressed her thoughts, Sfanni has always attached great importance to her sister.

"At that time, I didn't care about anyone except you. I didn't want to kill you with my own hands... but not you."

She looked into her sister's eyes, whispered indiscernible emotions, and sighed silently.

"I chose to leave at that time, on the one hand to avoid the gaze of evil desire, and on the other hand to escape this fate."

"I thought that as long as I left, you would be able to get everything you deserved."

If the two of us can only plunder each other together, then I choose to give up everything and withdraw voluntarily.

Sfanny escaped.

She chose to surrender to fate, left on her own initiative, and gave up everything that should have belonged to her.

However, even though Sfanni tried to escape in such a humble manner, she still couldn't escape.

In the world of the strong, the weak never have the right to choose.

"But I didn't expect that He didn't give up, and fate didn't intend to let us go. You and I ended up like this."

Sfanny's eyes flashed with bitterness and anger.

After hundreds of years of twists and turns, the two sisters are still on the path of fighting each other.

"When that child came to the Misty Monastery to find me and I sensed her aura, I knew that you had let those people go on purpose."

At the beginning, after the messenger who injected the soul into "Brother Caoyu"'s body was liberated, Sfanny had already deduced a lot.

"Realize...you have been bewitched by Him and become a puppet at His disposal."

"I finally realized that it was my escape that caused all these tragedies."

"All of this is the sin I committed."

Her voice became lower and lower, and the emotion contained in it became weaker and weaker, so that even Stella, who was close by, could not detect it.

"So, even if it means betraying the trust of others, I will come back here..."

"I want to end this myself."

In a sense, Sfanny betrayed Herbert's trust.

Although the ultimate goal was to kill Stella, she did not fully reveal her true purpose.

Sfanny came here not because she was worried about Stella's revenge, but simply to atone for her own sins.

She wants to redeem her sister who has been bewitched and defiled by the evil god and let her be truly liberated.

The bloodline of the twins will eventually end in the hands of the twins.

Sifanny lowered her eyes, hiding the anger in her pupils. She raised her hand and stroked her sister's cheek, which was no longer recognizable. She said softly, "Stella, don't get lost any more."

"After being contaminated by Him, you are no longer yourself."

"It's time to wake up from this nightmare."

It's time for all this to end.

After Sfanny finished explaining the whole story, Stella fell into a long silence.

"..."

Stella squinted her eyes and looked carefully at her sister who was sad but determined, as if she truly recognized her for the first time in her life.

After a long while, she let out a long breath, tilted her head back, and looked upward. Her sight seemed to penetrate the ceiling covered with flesh and blood and look higher.

She raised her head and murmured, "So, what you mean is that...even if I didn't want to, you still took everything from me?"

Sifannie was silent, then nodded silently: "If thinking this way makes you feel better, then it's not wrong...I am."

Even though those were not Sfanni's original intention, to Stella, she was still a predator.

"..."

Stella lowered her head, stared at Sfanni, gritted her teeth and said: "...I hate you."

"I hate you!"

"Sfanny, do you know? I hate you more than anyone else!"

She stared at her sister, roaring in a low voice, with flames of anger bursting from her eyes.

Those were not lies or excuses to cover up emotions, but genuine anger and hatred.

No matter what the truth is, the pain she has endured over the past hundreds of years is real.

"Ok, I know."

Faced with this malice, Sfanny nodded calmly and smiled with a hint of bitterness.

After venting her anger for a while, Stella looked at her sister and suddenly smiled with relief.

"Puff! Haha, hahaha!"

She laughed wildly, not knowing whether she was mocking her own hundreds of years of futility or lamenting her infuriating damn fate.

Or perhaps, it was mocking the arrogant god who thought he could control everything.

At the beginning of the story, a pair of twin sisters were born.

They depend on each other for survival.

They dislike each other.

They are cursed twins who hate each other, but they are also each other's inseparable halves.

Even though the fight between them was endless, they never truly hated each other.

But since when did the relationship between them change?
Did that dislike turn into resentment? Did that dissatisfaction turn into jealousy?

When did that feeling of dependence turn into murderous intent?
Is it when the younger sister realizes that she is not as talented as her older sister?

Or when the elder sister is so absorbed in her research that she neglects her younger sister?
Or, when the gods turn their eyes here?
Stella didn't know.

Looking back now, she just didn't want to be the weak one who was protected forever.

She craves power, she wants to prove herself.

Even though she lost to her sister again and again, she would challenge again and again.

In this process, Stella gradually lost herself.

I forgot why I did this and was just immersed in the pursuit of power.

In the end, she chose to become the evil god's favored one.

Sfanni blamed herself for all the mistakes, thinking that it was her retreat that caused all the disasters.

But Stella knew in her heart that even if the God of Lust did not extend an olive branch to her, she would still choose the path of depravity in the end.

Because this is the path she chose.

Even if it means sacrificing her own soul, she will gain power.

The power is getting stronger and stronger, surpassing everything!

"elder sister."

After laughing for a while, Stella stopped laughing, shook her head at Sfanny, and said slowly: "Leave, leave here completely, and never come back."

"Go quickly, hurry up..."

Her expression was slightly distorted, and the sound of her urging her to leave started out very soft, but soon became short and urgent.

"Go quickly!!!"

She stared, murmuring in a dreamy voice:

"He, He is..."

boo.

With an inconspicuous sound, Stila's body collapsed and turned into a pool of pus and blood.

This follower of the evil god who successfully backstabbed the previous great mistress, turned her people into sacrifices, betrayed her own servants, and turned the city-state into an altar for the evil god... disappeared.

She did not die in the spectacular battle, but just turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

"..."

Sfanny was not surprised by this sudden scene, she just sighed and shook her head.

"Stella, my sister, good night."

"The rest... leave it to me."

She knew very well who was the mastermind behind this - the God of Lust.

The god obsessed with corrupting mortals had been watching everything, watching the sisters kill each other and enjoying them plundering each other.

He deliberately did not interrupt or show up to disrupt the performance, but instead admired the performance on the stage from a high position.

Even if the one who died was a devout person chosen by Him personally, there would be no obstruction.

He even secretly fanned the flames, completely letting go of control over his power and enjoying this scene of depravity.

He was satisfied.

And now, the tragic drama on the stage has come to a perfect end, and it is time for the owner of the theater to walk to the front of the stage and signal to the crowd.

clap clap.

“Wonderful, what a wonderful scene!”

Exclamations of admiration rang out from the center of the Ten Thousand Snakes Devouring Ceremony.

As Herbert's eyes narrowed suddenly, a figure with a slender snake tail and a human body slowly emerged from the rapidly dying snake group.

"……hiss."

It was a snake man covered in scales, and his face was exactly the same as Stila who had just collapsed and disappeared.

The only difference is the terrifying aura emanating from her.

It is no longer just a legend that is only half a step away from being an epic, but... a true epic!

Through this massive blood sacrifice ritual that sacrificed several legends and countless mortals, the God of Sin used his divine power to create a temporary container of epic proportions.

The evil god has arrived!

(End of this chapter)