I let the genie out of the bottle

How dare you deceive yourself, who just escaped from the bottle, and bring it back!

It greedily takes from itself, wanting to stay in the bottle for another hundred years or so—or even longer.

After all, if one embarks on the path of pursuing power, then even if one's lifespan is extremely long, it is still possible to lose it.

Therefore, it is inevitable that they will compromise on the surface but secretly resort to other tricks.

It's like the other person, who said they would be freed when their lifespan ended naturally, but in reality, they would inevitably pursue immortality.

The two sides are only able to achieve a superficial harmony because of each other's need for power.

In reality, there is zero trust between them.

Therefore, no matter what means she uses, she will not feel the slightest bit of guilt.

But ah.

Enjoy freedom to the fullest—destroy everything that makes you unhappy.

Good and evil cannot be definitively judged as one of victors or vanquished, so, until the intervention of order, he was once again sealed in the bottle—

This idea, compared to another one that suddenly popped into her mind, seemed to suddenly lose its appeal.

"So, wouldn't it have been better to just release me from the beginning?"

His tone gradually became somewhat irritable, and a certain gleam flickered uncertainly in his golden vertical pupils.

As if venting her anger, a bare little foot stepped on Lu Ye's body.

"You idiot, you're having fun arguing with me, aren't you? Ha—?"

She said through gritted teeth.

Although, for her, perhaps it is—

Being able to chat with someone outside while she was sealed in the seal would actually make her feel better.

This feeling may be difficult for many people to understand.

However, even an ordinary person, if left alone in an empty building for a day or two, would sincerely hope that a ghost would suddenly appear under their bed to play tricks on them.

The silver-haired demon loli took a breath and slowly leaned down, her small body almost completely lying on Lu Ye's body.

With a slight frown, she lowered her head and tentatively poked Lu Ye's face with her finger.

"Cough cough." Lu Ye, who was unconscious, coughed softly, and a mouthful of blood was spat right on her face.

Her expression remained unchanged as she extended a finger and touched Lu Ye's forehead. At that moment, it seemed as if something flowed into Lu Ye's body.

After finishing this task, she slowly got up and left Lu Ye's body with her long silver hair.

Then, he silently turned around and looked at Mars, the disobedient god, who stood frozen in the ruins of the Temple of Mars in the distance.

In an instant, it was as if molten lava was churning within his dark golden vertical pupils.

"You, who are you?"

The God of Disobedience looked solemn, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

It's hard to imagine that the natural disasters of this world—the walking typhoons, the self-aware catastrophes—could actually evoke feelings of fear.

If outsiders heard about this, they would probably laugh it off and treat it as a joke.

However, only Mars himself could understand the feelings he was experiencing at that moment.

Fear, panic, anger, shame—

"Why, why does someone like you exist? You shouldn't even be in this world!"

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Mars, the god of war, is wavering.

My life was threatened.

My existence has been questioned.

"My name? —"

The silver-haired loli demon had an indifferent expression.

She raised her small hand and used the tip of one finger to wipe away the blood that Lu Ye had coughed up from her face.

The right eye slowly closed.

"Ah, I don't have that kind of thing."

She put her finger in her mouth and slowly wiped away the blood.

There was still a hint of confusion in his eyes, the same confusion he had when he licked the blood off the bottle.

Just like a girl who loves sweets but is frugal, carefully eating the cream that accidentally got on her lips.

"But——"

She said slowly.

The right eye slowly closes, and the left eye opens.

"You can just call me—"

She wasn't speaking to anyone in particular, even though there was indeed a so-called disobedient god in the world right in front of her.

Because, in her view, there was no need to talk to Mars, who was not going to listen to her.

She was just saying it.

Of course, it's also possible that he was talking to himself, or to Lu Ye who was in a coma.

Behind her, Lu Ye swayed and slowly stood up.

His left eye was slightly narrowed, while his right eye, when opened, revealed a striking dark golden vertical pupil.

"Lu Ye" spoke, his face showing a mixture of speechlessness and indescribable emotion, continuing the previous sentence.

"Mozlis is ready."

The devilish loli crossed her arms and refused to move an inch.

At this moment, she had temporarily taken over Lu Ye's body, which she called a broken and tattered one.

Lu Ye (Mozilis) bent down and picked up the severed arm of the body.

"This is troublesome. To avoid attracting attention, I can't bring up multiple concepts—"

If we continue with our original plan, then there's no need to have so many concerns.

However, she has changed her mind.

Because she no longer wanted only fleeting moments of unbridled freedom—she yearned for true liberation.

Therefore, it cannot attract the attention of certain entities for the time being.

A brief departure from the sealed bottle would allow them to remain in the dark.

However, if multiple concepts are involved, the chances of being discovered will likely increase significantly.

With a sigh, black water suddenly appeared beneath his (or her) feet.

Two water jets shot out, landing on Lu Ye's arm and chest respectively.

The next moment, Lu Ye's two injuries had disappeared.

After recovering from his injuries, Lu Ye (Mozilis) tried to move his body a little.

However, a series of cracking and breaking sounds of bones colliding and breaking quickly rang out inside her body.

"So annoying."

she complained.

repair.

Then, Lu Ye (Mozilis) raised her head, her right eye, with its dark gold vertical pupil carrying a cold color, looked at Mars in the distance.

"Disobey... Mars, is that what you call him?"

"Can I ask you to die?"

There was no intention to wait for a reply.

The body had already moved when the question was asked.

PS1: I don't like writing brainless characters, and I hate the idea that you can disregard everything just because you like something.

PS2: I recommend a book called "Doomsday Red Alert System".

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Just a Sideline?

The speed is not fast.

As Mars watched the figure attacking him, this thought flashed through his mind.

This speed is almost the same as before.

However, they couldn't dodge it.

The technique doesn't seem particularly sophisticated.

When the opponent made his move, Mars's expression changed slightly, and he was about to raise his hand to block.

Or rather, the other party did not use any skills.

However, it is impossible to defend against.

The force was not strong.

Mars made his judgment when the opponent's palm struck his head.

It was the same strength as the body from before.

However, his helmet flattened out in an instant.

"Awooooooo—"

Mars let out a resentful and desperate howl, struggling to turn his head to one side, thus avoiding the fate of having his head cleaved open with a chop to the neck.

So, Lu Ye (Mozilis) took her hand down and grabbed his shoulder, casually prying it off.

The movements were relaxed and leisurely, just like picking ripe corn from a field.

I lost.

This idea permeated the minds of those who did not follow Mars.

He had this idea before the fight even started. However, this idea became even clearer at this moment.

It's not because the other party has great power.

It's not because the other party has exquisite skills.

It's not because the other party has extreme speed.

However, from the very beginning, the opponent was already destined to win.

Simply because the other party had already declared themselves to be the stronger one.

Even if the other party has only injected a part of their consciousness into another person's body, the dimensional gap remains unchanged.

The idea that the opponent is a far superior enemy, and that victory is impossible—

Absolutely not!

Mars, the god of war who had lost an arm and was powerless to resist, roared and unleashed his power.

"I am the God of War! The embodiment of war, the victor in conquest! Like war, like the ravages of war, I am an invisible storm that can sweep across the land in an instant!"

The power of speed can be transformed into a whirlwind, granting unparalleled speed.

Although Mars is the god of war, long ago some people believed that he was also the god of storms, and that he could make the sky rage and turn the clouds and rain upside down.

This kind of scene, like a fierce battle, is terrifying.