Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

The first thing, in a way, was that he wanted Medusa to take away the eleven forbidden items.

Medusa's method of killing was "divine punishment in passivity"—Athena would have to pay for her debt.

The karmic curse of Antique Shop Zero will be borne by that goddess of Olympus.

Jiang Chaosheng wanted to know the whereabouts of the gods.

Antique shops are destined to be a thorn in the side of the gods.

As long as Athena bears this curse, according to his understanding of cause and effect, he will inevitably be the one to end her life.

The clues left by the gods will eventually surface.

The second thing is the prophecy of the Mirror of Knowledge.

Mirrors never lie, yet they always deceive you.

It said it would be trapped in a curse and might even die.

But judging from the current situation, he doesn't seem to be.

Jiang Chaosheng hesitated for a full three seconds.

Even with death looming close at hand, he still had the leisure to think and weigh the pros and cons.

In his world, everything is simply divided into useful and useless.

This way of thinking is not indifference to life, but rather a morbid value system.

Perhaps, even his own life will be weighed between usefulness and uselessness.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure erupted.

Jiang Chaosheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

coming.

The real catastrophe has arrived.

His gaze slowly turned to the ground, landing on the mangled body of the dark councilor.

The deflated head suddenly twitched, and the eyes reopened.

His eyes had no whites, they were pitch black.

The councilor slowly opened his leaky mouth:

"My love, you're finally back."

A slow smile curved Jiang Chaosheng's lips:

"Satan".

The councilor stood up unsteadily, his legs and arms twisted and deformed, and limped toward Medusa.

Jiang Chaosheng pointed his gun at him.

"boom--"

This shot didn't hit the senator's physical body, but rather the Satanic spirit residing within it.

The councilor staggered, but still walked towards Medusa, speaking mechanically:

"I will help you reopen your spiritual apertures!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Medusa's body stiffened abruptly, and she opened her eyes.

Azure light pierced through the purple veil, transforming into two beams that shot straight into the sky.

The spiritual aperture opened at this moment.

But Medusa's physical pain did not stop.

Satan could clearly undo the curse on her, but he obviously didn't intend to do so.

He seemed to hope that Medusa would die after she had opened her mind.

Senator Chang Chao Medusa gazed into the distance, slowly extending a bloodied and mangled hand:

"My beloved, I will go with you to hell, and we will never be apart for all eternity."

A sudden realization dawned on him: the buyer in those eleven sculptures was heading towards death.

The curse of the lost thirteen forbidden items is about to descend.

A look of relief flashed across Jiang Chaosheng's eyes.

The curse has finally come. It turns out that hell has intervened.

A strong sense of foreboding surged in my mind; my past unease had become a reality.

Yet he remained calm, as if he were not the one about to be cursed.

. . . . . .

Outside Nanhai City.

After the Cowherd died, the colorful cube formed from spiritual energy dissipated.

Several fighter jets roared as they flew toward Nanhai City.

Inside the lead fighter jet, two investigators were constantly reporting intelligence.

"Chief, we have found the relevant information for the eleven petrified individuals."

Cao Ye glanced at the content on the tablet, a look of disgust flashing in his eyes.

He knew that those who suddenly gained supernatural powers and had ways to evade social laws were no good.

Another investigator holds up the testing equipment:

"Chief, after the colored cube disappeared, a large amount of unknown substance appeared in the air. It needs to be sent back to the bureau for testing."

Cao Ye suddenly heard something, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him, his voice tense:

"Huanhun said...that thing is called Satan?"

. . . . . . .

In the city of Nanhai.

The "senator" staggered toward Medusa, his gaze growing increasingly intense:

"My love... I have waited for you for thousands of years, you must not betray me."

Medusa's spiritual senses have been fully awakened, and the power she had lost is returning.

But the magic left behind by the Cowherd still cost her her life—

This body is not her own, but a shell that has been modified countless times and cursed countless times by the Cowherd.

Overwhelmed by the excruciating pain, she knelt down with a thud, hugged herself tightly, and lowered her head:

Why? Why?

He was about to promise me that he would let me breathe a few more breaths of the free air of the world...

Why won't you even give me this much freedom?

Her eyes were filled with despair:

"Let me go to hell with you? To be at your mercy again?"

By what right—just because you are high and mighty gods?

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Jiang Chaosheng's voice descended from the clouds:

"She can't go to hell with you."

The "speaker" slowly raised his head and looked at the man in the dark clouds:

Why?

Jiang Chaosheng stared intently, showing no fear that the person before him was the ruler of hell:

"Because—she's mine."

A sudden, intense killing intent flashed in the eyes of the "senator":

Who do you think you are?

Are you Poseidon, the god of the sea?

Are you Zeus, the king of the gods?

You are nothing but an ant who gains power only through antique shops.

Even your own life will be devoured by the curse of the eternal emperor.

He smiled dismissively:

Emperor for all ages?

It turns out the curse on the antique shop is the power of an emperor for all ages.

Is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Generations a forbidden sculpture in the basement?

Were the other rules for antique shops also granted by the emperor?

To be even bolder—the Zero Antique Shop was founded by the Emperor of Ten Thousand Generations.

His thoughts raced like lightning.

Who exactly is the emperor?

Fan Xiliang was the first manager.

He himself is not famous, but almost everyone knows his wife's name.

Meng Jiangnu, who cried down the Great Wall, later became Meng Po in the underworld.

Based on this calculation, Fan Xiliang was a man from the Qin Dynasty who was conscripted to build the Great Wall.

If Emperor Wanshi founded an antique shop, and Fan Xiliang was the first manager, and his wife Meng Jiangnu was a spirit of the underworld with a great destiny... then Emperor Wanshi's identity would be obvious.

The first emperor in history, who believed his achievements surpassed those of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors—Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng!

Perhaps the first emperor was moved by the story of Meng Jiangnu and Fan Xiliang.

Perhaps Meng Jiangnu gave Fan Xiliang a breath of divine energy before her death, making him extraordinary and attracting the attention of the First Emperor.

Of course, there are other possibilities.

But there is only one ending—

After the First Emperor established the Zero Antique Shop, he appointed Fan Xiliang as its first manager.

Jiang Chaosheng muttered:

"Emperor for all ages... for all ages..."

The First Emperor wanted future generations to count the generations, from the second and third emperors to ten thousand generations, so that the lineage would be passed down endlessly.

He proclaimed himself "First Emperor" to ensure the Qin Dynasty's rule would last forever and be passed down through generations.

This title is quite fitting.

Another problem arises—

Why did the Emperor of Ten Thousand Generations lock himself in the Zero Antique Shop to prolong his life?

What is his connection to those forbidden things?

Isn't it said that after the last emperor passed away, no one possessed the aura of an emperor? Where does the aura of an emperor for all ages come from?

He hadn't forgotten that when Daji first went crazy in the antique shop, it was the forbidden sculpture that used "the aura of the human emperor" to save her.

Daji… Jiang Chaosheng remembered something else.

When I first met Daji, she was wearing a white robe embroidered with Qin Dynasty characters.

What was the relationship between Daji and the Emperor Wanshi?

Darkness began to creep up from his feet, and thick shadows enveloped his body layer by layer.

curse.

Losing twelve forbidden items will result in being cursed by rainy nights.

The Ghost Gloves, plus the eleven buyers who just died, make a total of twelve.

It's daytime now, but even with dark clouds and rain, the curse will still come.

Most importantly, Medusa was resurrected, making this the thirteenth event.

The most terrifying curse has appeared!

Countless thoughts arose and then fell away.

Jiang Chaosheng had no time to think anymore.

He murmured:

"The mirror of knowledge... has indeed come true."

The curse has come, which is actually a good thing for Jiang Chaosheng.

Eleven buyers died, and Athena, whose whereabouts are unknown, was burdened with a karmic curse.

The clues about the gods may soon become clear.

The current dilemma is—to break the curse.

Athena completely ruined Medusa's life with a curse, but now she is suffering the consequences of that curse from the antique shop.

It's also interesting to say.

This is the true cause and effect!

The "senator" vaguely heard Jiang Chaosheng's last soliloquy, his eyes filled with mockery:

"You want to break the curse of cause and effect? ​​The curse of the Emperor of All Ages is the strongest in the underworld—and you think you can break it?"

The curse has taken effect, and Jiang Chaosheng's current combat power is almost zero.

With a councilor possessed by Satan present, Jiang Chaosheng would never be able to reclaim these forbidden items.

Jiang Chaosheng ignored him and looked down at Medusa:

"Do you want to disable the gigolo's magic?"

Medusa nodded repeatedly.

If the Cowherd's magic fails, she will not die and will not have to go to hell to serve Satan.

Jiang Chaosheng chuckled softly:

"Let's make a deal."

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