I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

The demons treated the once noble god of love roughly.

Ruthlessly ravaging her skin.

Aphrodite's eyes lost focus and her mind began to blur.

Her lips trembled slightly and she let out a faint moan.

The once beautiful face was now covered in tears and stains, looking miserable.

Baalzebub's scaly claws suddenly stretched out and grabbed Aphrodite's slender ankle.

He dragged her roughly across the muddy rice field, paying no attention to her delicate skin.

Aphrodite's once flawless body was now covered in purple bruises.

Her fair skin was covered with scratches and bite marks left by the devil, some of which even oozed blood.

The pair of long, beautiful legs were covered in mud, and the golden hair that once shone with divine brilliance had become disheveled.

Baalzebul looked at the once high and mighty goddess in his hand with contempt, and then threw her into the nearby pool like throwing garbage.

Aphrodite's petite body drew a graceful arc in the air, and then fell into the water with a "splash".

The cold water instantly enveloped Aphrodite's entire body.

The biting cold made her shiver violently, and she regained consciousness briefly.

Ripples appeared on the water, reflecting the sunlight and illuminating Aphrodite's broken but still beautiful face.

Her eyes, which were once filled with divine light, were now dull and had traces of fresh tears at the corners.

The plump red lips trembled slightly because of the cold, and the skin that was originally as smooth as jade was covered with scars.

Chapter 477 Reward

This kind of beauty in brokenness is even more touching than when she was a goddess.

However, this brief moment of clarity only served to bring on more torture.

Aphrodite looked around blankly, and before her was a golden rice field, sparkling in the sunlight.

When the breeze blows, the rice waves roll like a golden ocean.

In the distance, the huge figure of Baalzebub was busy in the rice fields. He carefully stroked each rice plant, as if they were the treasures he truly cherished.

This peaceful and tranquil scene contrasts sharply with the suffering Aphrodite is experiencing, further highlighting her tragic situation.

Aphrodite trembled, not knowing what kind of torture she would face next.

And in this beautiful rice field, her pain seemed so insignificant.

Baalzebul followed and jumped into the pool.

Begin the "cleansing" of Aphrodite.

There was nothing gentle about its movements; it was more like polishing than cleaning.

In the pool, Aphrodite closed her eyes in despair, tears flowing silently.

She was once the high and mighty goddess of love, but now she has become a toy of the devil.

Baalzebul continued his cleansing.

He didn't care about Aphrodite's pain at all.

The water in the pool was dyed light red, and Aphrodite's body was floating weakly in the water.

Her consciousness began to blur, as if she was falling into endless darkness.

Aphrodite shivered in the cold water, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance with hope, hoping that some god or her former subordinates would come to save her.

However, what she didn't know was that the rescue she expected would never come.

At this moment, the followers of the god of love are facing a fate even more terrible than hers.

Catherine, the goddess of hell and the woman most loyal to Zhang Chen, is leading a terrifying army to drag them into the depths of hell.

Katerina's blood-red eyes flashed with morbid excitement. She waved her slender fingers lightly, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in the ground.

Hot magma gushed out from the cracks, accompanied by a pungent smell of sulfur.

Those once high and mighty divine generals screamed in terror and tried to escape.

But no matter how they exerted their divine power, they could not escape the powerful gravitational force that dragged them into hell.

Their bodies were tightly bound by an invisible force and dragged into the gates of hell like bound prey.

Deep in hell, countless demons are busy working.

They threw the corpses of tens of millions of mutant beasts into a huge furnace and refined them into ashes.

The air was filled with a burnt smell, accompanied by the wailing of the mutant beasts before their death.

The ashes were pressed into blocks and spread on the floors of the Nile Palace.

In the palace, Zhang Chen walked barefoot on the floor tiles made of the ashes of his enemies, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He could feel that the once invincible enemies under his feet had now turned into dust under his feet.

"Ah, this feels so great." Zhang Chen sighed, a sickly light flashing in his eyes.

“I didn’t expect that stepping on the ashes of my enemies would make me feel so at ease.”

Katerina stood aside, looking at Zhang Chen's intoxicated expression, with an obsessed smile on her face.

She knew that as long as she could make her master happy, she was willing to do anything, even destroying the entire Western God Realm.

In the divine world, the gods looked at the human world with trepidation.

They had already known what had happened to Aphrodite, but no god dared to help her.

Zhang Chen's zombie army left them with deep fear. Those rotten bodies could actually erode the divine power, and even the immortal gods could not escape death.

Zeus sat on the throne with a frown on his face.

He whispered: "We can't take any risks. Zhang Chen's power is beyond our imagination."

“If we act rashly, I’m afraid the entire God Realm will suffer.”

Ares said angrily: "Are you going to give up Aphrodite just like that?"

"She is our compatriot!"

Zeus responded calmly: "For the safety of the entire God Realm, we have no choice."

"Although what happened to Aphrodite is heartbreaking, we cannot put all gods in danger because of one god."

The gods remained silent, their hearts filled with guilt and fear.

They understood that from now on, the human world would no longer be a place where they could interfere at will.

Zhang Chen's existence completely changed the balance between gods and humans.

At the same time, in Zhang Chen’s special space.

The devil is constantly plowing the land and harvesting rice.

Very busy.

For the god of love, this space is a cage with no end.

There is nothingness all around.

The guy who only knows how to work and do his own thing.

Its eyes flashed with greed, and a constant fishy stench came from its mouth, making her feel sick.

The demon who harvested the rice.

Aphrodite was crushed, and the once noble goddess of love was now reduced to a scarred body.

Baalzebul tore at Aphrodite's golden hair, forcing her head back.

The demon's sharp claws scratched her cheek, leaving a shallow blood mark.

It laughed deeply and said, "Look at what you look like now, noble god of love."

"What would your followers think if they saw you like this?"

Aphrodite closed her eyes tightly and tears flowed silently.

Her lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out.

The once beautiful face was now covered in tears and stains, looking miserable.

Baalzebul continued his rampage, paying no attention to Aphrodite's pain.

The demon's power seems to know no bounds.

It tortured this once high and mighty god day after day, as if it wanted to vent all the resentment it had towards God for thousands of years.

In this hopeless space, time becomes meaningless.

For Aphrodite, every moment was an eternity of torture.

Her divine power was constantly draining away, and her body and soul were suffering unimaginable pain.

However, even in such a desperate situation.

Deep down she still had a faint hope that one day she could escape from this horrible place.

Inside the royal palace of the Nile Kingdom, the magnificent hall was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Today is the little prince’s first birthday party, and the whole country is immersed in joy.

In the hall, the gorgeous decorations and fragrant food are dazzling.

The little prince sat in an exquisite baby seat, surrounded by many concubines.

This cute little guy has a round face and big bright eyes. He is giggling and waving his little hands.

The concubines took turns teasing him, with loving smiles on their faces.

"Look at our little prince, how cute he is!"

The three-month pregnant mermaid princess Joanna said softly, gently pinching the prince's little face.

Chapter 478 Repair

This cute little guy has a round face and big bright eyes. He is giggling and waving his little hands.

The concubines took turns teasing him, with loving smiles on their faces.

"Look at our little prince, how cute he is!"

The three-month pregnant mermaid princess Joanna said softly, gently pinching the prince's little face.

"He looks exactly like Your Majesty. He will definitely be a handsome and elegant king in the future." Angel Princess Vix echoed.

However, outside of this joyful atmosphere, Emperor Zhang Chen was enjoying another kind of pleasure in his bedroom.

He was hugging the goddess of darkness, savoring the beauty of this god.

The goddess of the night, Nyx, possesses stunning beauty.

Her skin was as soft and white as moonlight, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, spreading a black ocean on the bed.

Those eyes, as deep as the night sky, were twinkling with star-like light, but at this moment they became blurred because of pleasure.

Her figure was plump and elegant, and her ample breasts rose and fell with Zhang Chen's movements, like surging waves.

The slender waist twists, showing unparalleled temptation.

Every move of Knicks reveals her graceful and elegant temperament. Even in such a situation, she still maintains the nobility of a goddess.

Zhang Chen leaned over and whispered in her ear: "My goddess of the night, you are more beautiful than the night sky."

"My dear Majesty, I haven't felt your warmth for too long," Nix whispered softly, with a hint of grievance and longing in his voice.

Her long legs moved slowly and straddled Zhang Chen's thighs.

The pair of smooth, silky legs pressed tightly against Zhang Chen's body, emitting an alluring heat.

Knicks' fingers gently stroked Zhang Chen's strong abdominal muscles.