My wife is horrible

"They told me that death is growth for me. If I want to create the kingdom of God I want, I have to get used to death.

Just like now.”

She cut off a lock of her pale hair.

Then he cut off one of his fingers with a dagger.

The blood dripped, instantly soaking the pale long hair on the plate. He remained calm even when he cut off his own fingers with his own hands.

Then she put the finger on the plate, took off several layers of clothes, and put the green leaf away carefully.

She walked slowly to the edge of the platform.

“Death is accumulation, and it is the cornerstone of my gradual growth… But I will not die. I will only become a corpse of an evil ghost that exists in the past, forever sleeping in the deepest part of the Sunshine Mountain.”

Her voice was filled with a sacred aura, and then her body fell from the platform like a pale butterfly, flashing with light, and disappeared forever into the darkness below.

The higher the level, the more noble the status.

During the falling process, she could see the upper echelons of Tianhui enjoying themselves, the dull lives of the middle-class civilians, and the struggles for survival at the bottom.

In this brief moment, everyone's life was in sight, remembered by her body that was destined to become part of the corpse.

This year, many people have changed in Riyao Mountain.

boom!

The flesh and blood fell and turned into pulp in an instant, the bones broke and the flesh and blood separated...

From a perfect body, it instantly became a pile of rotten meat.

But...if Su Wu could come here, he would be extremely horrified to find that at the very bottom of the Riyao Mountain, which is also where Feng Shi's body fell, there is not nothing here.

But...

flesh…

Countless pieces of flesh and blood, countless empty heads of dead people, countless smashed bodies, their bodies connected and fused together to form an incomparably huge flesh and blood cherry tree.

The leaves are all Fengshi's heads, and the branches are made up of countless arms and legs.

Even though there was no wind, it still swayed slowly and looked like it was crawling.

But at the bottom of this huge flesh and blood cherry tree.

Countless fleshy roots grew, but the ends became as thin as blood vessels.

Where it was connected was a girl kneeling on the ground with a lot of root-like flesh growing on her body.

Her body was covered in flesh and blood, and only her shape could be seen.

The blood vessels that extended out to form a huge flesh-and-blood cherry tree were centered on the girl's body.

Of course, Su Wu, who was above, didn't know anything about what was happening below, nor could he see it.

He just looked at the finger and a lock of long hair that Fengshi left on the platform with some sadness.

Why did he begin to suffer even more painful torture after becoming the Son of God of the Tianhui clan?

And under Su Wu's gaze, the fingers in the plate suddenly began to melt, and together with the pale hair, became a glass of blood-red liquid like wine.

At the same time, the familiar blood-red butterflies flew out from the darkness below and began to regroup on the platform.

Soon, a girl with a blank expression but breathtakingly beautiful slowly opened her eyes on the high platform.

She saw the clothes on the platform and the plate containing the bloody liquid.

She also saw the green leaf, and a gentle smile appeared in her eyes.

“I’m back again…”

……

"I don't know what the consequences of doing this will be. I just know that by doing this, I will become stronger. After each death, I will become different."

In the familiar room, Feng Shi, who had returned, spoke to Lu Ye.

"I've been able to tear space apart, and I've been able to start creating worlds."

She gently pinched her white and tender hands, and as her mind emerged, an unimaginable and strange energy began to emerge in her hands.

Although Su Wu had never come into contact with such energy before, this energy made him feel as if he was omnipotent, as if as long as he had this energy, he could achieve whatever he wanted immediately.

This is... the power of fantasy.

At this moment, Fengshi can realize his fantasy in some incredible way.

"I want to create a kingdom of God that belongs to us. This kingdom of God can fulfill the wishes of all living beings and bring beauty to this world." Her voice was full of anticipation.

Creating the real Takama-ga-hara is what she has to do now.

There are no gods in this world, so let her create them.

The power of fantasy is infinite.

Chapter 75 You Can Try

At this moment, Su Wu suddenly felt that Fengshi became a little strange.

When she was young, she was simple-minded and didn’t have too many thoughts. As long as she could fill her stomach every day, she was happy.

but now.

The girl's body is just beginning to grow, but she already has her own expectations.

He didn't know whether this expectation was good or bad, but for Fengshi, the process of fulfilling this expectation was undoubtedly painful.

She will not die. Even if she falls from a great height and her body is shattered, she will eventually transform into a red butterfly and reassemble herself.

In the end, Su Wu could only accompany the girl back to the original house with her smiling face.

The world is blurry...

Su Wu opened his eyes.

In his eyes, the little doll was still staring at him curiously. Feng Shi at this time was undoubtedly very similar to the little Feng Shi he had seen.

Innocent, curious, and full of expectations for everything.

[Did Su Wujun see something again?] Feng Shi would ask this every time he saw Su Wujun wake up.

Perhaps for her, Su Wu can see things that she cannot see. Those are her memories of the past and part of her soul.

She didn't know why she couldn't remember, she just knew that her past was not happy.

Perhaps it was because of those unhappy memories that she didn't want to think about them.

When Su Wu saw Feng Shi's question, he thought of the girl who fell from the sky. He smiled and said, "I saw Feng Shi's past. When you were still a human, you were very beautiful and cute. You were a kind and innocent child."

[Really?] Feng Shi blinked his bloodshot eyes when he heard Su Wu say that, and then said with some embarrassment: [Actually, I also thought I was very cute when I was little…]

"Yeah, you are very cute, and almost everyone around you likes you." Su Wu lied. After all, Feng Shi didn't have anyone around him at that time.

The little doll stopped typing and seemed a little embarrassed, scratching its head with its little round hand.

"Okay, it's getting late. We have to go to school tomorrow, so we should go to bed early." Su Wu glanced at the page on his mobile phone.

[Good night, Su Wujun...] Feng Shi took the initiative to return to her small wooden bed and changed into a cute pajamas.

"Good night..."

Snapped…

The room became pitch black.

……

In the early morning, the sun shines brightly and the big trees on both sides of the street sway in the wind.

Su Wu was wearing a school uniform and thick black-framed glasses, like an ordinary Japanese middle school student. He carried a schoolbag in one hand and a piece of bread in the other. He ate while walking slowly towards the school.

Ordinary, inconspicuous, and indistinguishable from the crowd.

Su Wu has always liked this state of his.

It’s not that his personality is too dark, but because with his current soul age, he always feels that it’s difficult to get along with classmates of his own age.

It wasn’t their fault, but Su Wu’s own fault.

Su Wu's current mentality is like that of a middle-aged man who has experienced a lot of vicissitudes of life and has no passion or expectations for life and the future.

However, the classmates around me who are exactly the same age as me have their minds filled with longing for the opposite sex, and they are as excited as a baboon in heat every day.

It is precisely because I cannot get excited that I feel out of tune with them.

but…

The temperature is still quite high as summer approaches. Even in the morning, even though there is a cool breeze blowing from time to time, the girls have already changed into decent short skirts and short-sleeved linings.

The thighs are slender and straight, the calves are wrapped in a pair of white stockings, and the feet are wearing black leather shoes.

Such girls always attract the attention of passers-by from time to time.

A body full of youthfulness is the most attractive.

The white arms are exposed from the cuffs of the white shirt, and she carries a black bag, which usually has a lot of strange-shaped decorations hanging on it.

The girls’ headwear and hairstyles are even more varied. Even if they are not good-looking, as long as they are good at makeup, they will generally become popular.

Such is the life of a high school student in Neon.

Relaxed and leisurely, but I don’t know whether I can learn anything from such a study life.

This still depends on self-awareness. Those who really want to get into college may have already found a tutor for extracurricular lessons.

In Japan, just finishing high school and learning what is taught there does not actually allow you to get into college, unless you are a genius.

Therefore, these young men and women will do other things in their spare time after studying.

Falling in love is just the choice of most people.

An open atmosphere also means more melodramatic plots. Stories like youth campus comedies may happen, but they are basically rare.

As for Su Wu, he was very interested in Neon’s campus environment. After all, his high school life in his previous life was basically spent in papers and sea of ​​questions. There was no fun at all and no value in memories.

However, when he looked around, his classmates might notice him, but most of them looked indifferent and didn't want to understand.

There was nothing attractive about his appearance, just like when he went to Xinghai Middle School in China.

And in a Japanese high school like Hirata Junior High School, this is the beginning of a death sentence.

The high school students here still care a lot about their appearance.

Boys should not only be cheerful, but also be good at sports and look like strong men. Only such boys will be popular in Hirata Junior High School.

But now Su Wu is basically not associated with sunshine and strength.

Although he practiced Qi Yue Dao, Qi Yue Dao was not a martial arts technique for building muscle, but rather a technique for conditioning the body.

Although it also has lethality, compared with its attack power, Qiyue Dao is better at health preservation.

So even though Su Wu has been practicing Qi Yue Dao for more than a hundred years now, his body has not undergone any major changes and is extremely symmetrical.

He is a bit taller and appears to have a normal body shape. However, if Su Wu takes off his clothes, his body that has been refined to the extreme will be revealed. However, he is not a pervert and has no hobby of taking off his clothes in public.

"Akita-san, what you did yesterday was not what a friend should do. You actually lied to me and said you were going to take me to the King's Journey. I had already prepared the money, but you took me to play Pachinko instead. Damn it, you spent all the money I had saved with great difficulty."

"I'm not lying to you. There are also King's Journey pinball machines in pachinko. Didn't you have a lot of fun playing them yesterday..."

"The point is, I'm going to use that money to date my future girlfriend, how can I waste it on pachinko so easily?"

"You should find a girlfriend first. You're the only one among us who doesn't have a girlfriend. I feel embarrassed to invite you every time we go out to play."

"You bastards, all of you have secretly become celebrities, and I am the only one playing glue at home alone. Ugh, I also want a girlfriend."

"Are you looking for a girlfriend? You just want to find a loving home for your cow."

"Hahaha…"

Looking at the students playing in front of him, Su Wu showed helplessness on his face.