What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

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Izumo looked at her in surprise: "You watched her fight her way from the South Gate to the North Gate, with such cruel methods, causing rivers of blood to flow, and you're only worried about whether her eyes will dry out?"

"if not."

Su Yu glanced at her: "You seem to be watching the show too, right?"

Izumo shrugged: "I don't have any divine status, why would I offer my heart for a little girl?"

She has always been the kind of person who doesn't have much of a sense of collective honor.

After failing to advance multiple times, I no longer expect to become a god.

Seeing this filthy and chaotic divine realm destroyed, she felt not only no heartache, but also a sense of excitement.

Who knows, the great unification of the ghost realm and the god realm might happen today!

……

This is the worst war since the birth of the divine realm.

After the Ghost King suppressed the clamoring gods in an extremely bloody manner, Qing Shen also had her arms broken, her legs broken, and her head forcibly pressed down, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

"Tell me, were you wrong?"

The Ghost King grabbed her hair and looked down at her.

"Speak quickly, or I'll beat you again."

Qing Shen trembled, staring at the Ghost King with a sinister look, without uttering a word!

Could she be wrong?

She is the supreme goddess of this divine realm!

She is the greatest god, she cannot be wrong!

Snapped--

A slap landed heavily across his face.

Miss Ghost King stepped on her proud head with her high-heeled foot.

"Speak up, Lord Haruhi?"

Haruhi suddenly sneered and said, "Inari God, go and bring that rebellious fox out."

Upon hearing this, Inari, who had been watching the battle the whole time, sighed.

"Ryoko, come out."

Covered in ice shards, Ryoko appeared before Haruhi in a flash.

It's unclear what magic weapon Qing Shen used, but she broke free from the Demon King's grasp and came to Ryoko's side.

"Haha! Ryoko, my good fox, if you're still a god, then go and kill her!"

Haruhi laughed maniacally and shoved the magical artifact he was clutching tightly into Ryoko's hand.

Ryoko lowered her head and glanced at what was in her hand.

It was a pair of black and white jade fish pendants.

If she is willing to sacrifice herself, she can achieve a one-for-one exchange and seal the Ghost King inside this black fish.

but……

She didn't want to do this at all.

"What are you standing there for? Go kill her, uphold the peace of the divine realm, uphold the dignity of the divine realm, you fool!"

Haruhime rammed her head hard against Ryoko's body.

"Go on, you idiot! What are you waiting for!"

Ryoko looked at her calmly.

At that moment, Ryoko made a very important decision.

The divine radiance behind her was gradually tainted by a dark, ghostly aura.

This shrine maiden's robe, a symbol of glory, was slowly stained with the color of blood.

Qingshen stared blankly at her.

Suddenly, as if she understood something, she screamed in fright and turned to run away.

Unfortunately, with her limbs broken, where could she possibly go?

The longsword in Ryoko's hand, now blackened, pierced her heart in an instant.

"You, you actually dare to..."

"That's right, I quit."

Ryoko twisted the sword in her hand little by little, intensifying Harujin's pain.

"I don't care about this filthy realm of gods."

278. To become the master of the divine realm, my only wish is...

at this time.

As Qing Shen lay paralyzed in a pool of blood, she recalled some past events.

She thought back to when she was a human, how she earnestly worshipped the shrines in the mountains, how earnestly she lived her life, and how she longed for the scenery of the divine realm.

Similarly, she also thought of that summer that was about to end.

I thought of her first encounter with Ryoko.

He realized the trap he had set using the rosemary incense.

I thought of Ryoko's pained expression because she had accidentally killed her past self.

The memories she had abandoned flooded her mind like a spring.

Two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks.

My body is getting cold.

……

"What am I doing?"

……

Haruhi didn't die from Ryoko's sword, nor from the Oni King's beating; her heart died.

Her once delicate and insightful heart gradually turned mottled black as she recalled those past events.

She died with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

Perhaps, at the moment of her death, she realized how far she had gone astray.

But it was too late.

For her, her life was legendary enough. From an ordinary human girl to the master of the divine realm, she could not be said to have lived in vain.

Ryoko didn't dig out her heart, but turned around and glanced at the Demon King.

The Ghost King also looked at her in silence.

Ryoko, who had always been afraid of falling into depravity but couldn't help falling in love with Su Yu, has now completely given up her glory as a god.

The moment the light behind her turned completely black, she was no longer a goddess, but a demon.

Ryoko raised her head blankly and looked at Inari, who had been watching the whole thing.

The Inari deity simply said, "Your choice doesn't need to satisfy anyone else; it only needs to satisfy yourself."

Ryoko: "I'm sorry."

The Inari god closed his eyes and continued, "Even such a divine realm cannot be without a master for a single day."

As she said this, she opened her eyes again and looked at Ryoko intently.

"From this day forward, you are the new master of the divine realm."

Ryoko paused for a moment, then immediately demanded that the suggestion be rejected.

"Did I hear that right, Lord Inari? You're making a fallen god your leader? That's inappropriate." The Demon King mocked without any politeness, "Do you intend to turn the divine realm into a place full of brothels and cattle and horses?"

The streets were full of brothels, and cattle and horses were everywhere.

These words were once used by a deity to describe the realm of ghosts.

Of course, the ghost realm is indeed that disgusting.

Lord Ghost King does not deny this at all.

However, although the realm of gods is also dirty, it is dirty inside, unlike the realm of ghosts, which is dirty on the outside.

Are they now planning to tear off the mask and expose its filthy interior?

The Inari God finally spared her some attention.

"Lord Ghost King, do you think the standard for judging whether a god is good or bad is the color of light?"

"Ha, isn't that right?"

The Ghost King cupped his face in his hands.

A narcissistic little expression.

"Hey, if being covered in black light counts as a good person, then wouldn't I be the best? Hahaha~"