MTL - Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!-Chapter 600 end

  Chapter 600 Final Chapter (Super Large Chapter)

  The impact of this news is really too great.

  Even Qin Chu felt his head buzzing, and his soul couldn't even maintain its original shape, and was constantly fluctuating.

After experiencing the scene on the Sage Mountain, Qin Chu knew that Saya was the soul and life born from the heart of the evil god, but at that time Qin Chu just felt that the energy in the heart of the evil **** might be too abundant, and finally he could Leading to the appearance of Saya.

   But looking at it now, the situation seems to be different. All of this is a game prepared in advance.

  Saya's soul is the fusion of the evil god's will and one-third of Moilei's soul.

   After being nourished by the abundant energy in the heart of the evil god, the life of the dark witch was finally born... Saya possesses the power of both the evil **** and the god.

  Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that Saya was able to grow rapidly in a short period of time, and was stronger than those witches who had carried the authority of God for thousands of years.

   And because of time regression, Saya changed from one to two.

  The complexions of the two Sayas were all pale.

  Their white teeth bit their lips almost in unison. They tried to refute, but they didn't know what to say.

They resisted admitting this, but on the other side, they already believed what Moilei said... because, when they met Moilei in a state of pure soul, they could instinctively learn from Moilei's soul. Feel the familiar atmosphere.

   "Of course, in order to avoid being perceived by the will of the evil god, I will clear all the memories in one-third of my soul."

   "It seems that the effect is not bad. The Dark Witch was born, but I am not so keen on resurrecting the evil god. Otherwise, when you reunite the evil god's stump, you will be more aggressive."

"As for why the two of you appeared here, it goes without saying that the evil god's will has been revived, and his newly awakened soul has been worn down by Qin Chu. Under such circumstances, he will naturally choose to reabsorb his separated soul. .”

   "It's just that because of the arrival of the four evil gods in the void, He couldn't be distracted temporarily, so the two of you can survive until now, otherwise your consciousness will have been cleared long ago."

  Moilei quickly explained all this briefly.

  She didn't want to give Qin Chu and Xiaosha Ye too much time to think, and she didn't have that much time to waste.

  Looks fell on Qin Chu: "So, Mr. Qin, please don't try to stop me."

  Qin Chu grinned: "So your plan is to drag Saya, big and small, and die with the most powerful evil god?"

  A bright smile bloomed on Mo Yilai's face, and he praised Qin Chu's intelligence: "As expected of the best brave man."

"You are right, I will choose to fuse with the big and small Saya, and we will re-condense into one individual. When the most powerful evil **** swallows us, I will detonate my soul in the deepest part of his soul .”

   "I don't need to say how much destructive power a real **** detonates his own soul. Even if he can't destroy this newly awakened evil god, it will at least drive him completely crazy."

"Lucia has recovered, and you, Mr. Qin, already possess the power of a god. The remaining evil gods are probably not your opponents. It should not be impossible to seal a mad father god. "

   "This is hope."

   "The last hope of Sky Continent."

  Qin Chu's complexion was extremely gloomy: "You really are a lunatic."

   "Mr. Qin, you really have the nerve to talk about me, each other." Moilei accepted this frankly, and immediately shifted his gaze to the big and small Saya: "You two think about it carefully, this is our only chance."

   "We don't have much time left. Once the strongest evil **** destroys all the remaining evil gods, he will absorb the two of you. At that time, your power will also be used to kill Qin Chu."

   "You guys like Qin Chu very much, right? Let the strongest evil **** use your power to kill Qin Chu and everyone you care about. You don't want to see this happen, do you?"

  The souls of Saya big and small are trembling and trembling.

  The two of them suffered too many shocks, and in this short period of time, they received too much information. It is by no means an easy task for them to digest these contents in a short period of time.

  And now, a more terrifying danger is close at hand.

  No one wants to die, and so do Saya and Saya, but they don't want to see Qin Chu die even more than themselves.

   "Moyile, do you think I will allow this to happen?" Qin Chu's voice was indifferent. Although it was pure soul, his fingers were already tightly clenched, and his face was even more distorted.

  You have to rely on the sacrifice of your beloved woman to survive?

   Rather than doing this, Qin Chu would rather die in a big way, at least he can be considered a man that way.

  Qin Chu's rhetorical question seemed to have suddenly stimulated Mo Yilai, and the calm and calm posture that this goddess had always maintained seemed finally unable to continue.

  For thousands of years, the heavy weight that has been borne on the shoulders, as well as the pressure brought about by self-sacrifice, have already made Moilai's endurance reach a critical point.

  Under Qin Chu's rhetorical question, Mo Yilai couldn't hold on any longer, her will was about to collapse... no, she had already collapsed.

  Her soul was trembling, and her voice was like crying:

   "Otherwise, what else?"

   "Mr. Qin, tell me, what can I do?"

   "This is the most promising path I have found in the countless threads of fate..."

  If there was a real body, Moilai would probably be in tears now.

  The weight of the burden of the millennium is unimaginable... Moilai's will has been astonishingly tough, but she has also reached her limit.

  Qin Chu looked at Mo Yilai with pity.

  The bodies of the two Sayas were also trembling slightly, and Moilei's cry-like voice was like a sharp knife, piercing their souls.

Finally, Dashaye took a step forward, staring quietly at the goddess in front of her scarlet eyes: "You said, you left a third of your soul in the heart of the evil god... that is to say, between the two of us , as long as you absorb one, you can restore the whole, right?"

   "In that case, let me fuse with you."

  As soon as these words came out, Qin Chu's pupils suddenly shrank.

  Xiao Shaye next to him trembled like an electric shock: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"

There was a slight smile on Da Shaye's face: "In this case, just sacrifice one person... Hey, hey, what kind of sacrifice... This is just a possibility, not necessarily a sacrifice, maybe when the time comes There are other hopes."

  Da Saya said with a smile, cheerful and playful as always, as if she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

  Her body had passed Qin Chu, and she quietly walked towards Mo Yilai who was opposite.

  The gentle voice gradually floated:

   "However, I will trouble you to take care of Qin Chu in the future."

  "His character is a little impulsive, you have to be optimistic about him, and, absolutely don't let him harm other girls..."

The gentle voice penetrated into Qin Chu's consciousness, and Qin Chu couldn't help it anymore. He took a step forward suddenly, grabbed Da Shaye's shoulder, and said in a low and depressed voice, "Your man is still alive and well." , it's not your turn to come forward."

  Da Shaye's soul was swaying slightly, and her face showed a little anxiety: "But... this evil god..."

  Qin Chu proudly said: "Remember, your man is not dead yet."

  Looking across to Moilei, she said, "Goddess, people, sometimes you are stronger than you think."

  The next moment, Qin Chu no longer hesitated, no longer spoke, stretched out his hand, and Qin Chu instantly tore a crack in the sky above his head.

  His soul turned into a ray of light and flew out of the soul world.

  Mo Yilai looked at Qin Chu blankly, as if he had never expected that Qin Chu's will would be so firm.

   "In the name of the goddess of fate, I bestow blessings on you, blessings of good luck..."

   Moilei murmured softly!

  …

  At this moment, it looks like a different picture in the outside world.

  The communication between Qin Chu, Da Saya, Xiao Saya and Mo Yilai was not long or short.

   But during this period of time, the situation on the battlefield is enough to change to another state. The **** of plague and disaster has disappeared, and even the devourer of stars has just been swallowed by the father god.

  Since the evil of chaos was devoured, the strength of God the Father has once again increased, and there is one less partner, making them even more powerless to face the attack of God the Father.

   There was only one Decomposer of Everything left, fleeing desperately in panic.

   Yes, there is no escape.

  The surrounding space has been completely blocked, like a huge castle, covering this large area.

  The Disintegrator of Everything tried to break through the barrier of space, but the space blockade created by Father God himself was so strong that it could not be broken for a while.

  He could even clearly feel that a huge palm was approaching rapidly behind him.

   Just when the Decomposer of Everything was almost desperate and thought he was going to die this time, suddenly there was a different movement behind him.

   "Damn, you bastard, you're not dead? What are you doing?"

   Father God's roar full of anger and tyranny came from behind.

  The Disintegrator subconsciously turned around, only to see the face of God the Father twisted into a ball due to anger and shock, his eyes were bulging, and his canthus were about to split.

   One hand slapped his head desperately, while the other arm danced wildly.

   Even if it’s just a random waving movement, there will be waves of terrifying air waves, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake, and cracks will appear in the God’s Domain gathered by the Father God himself, and the blockade of space.

  The movements of the body are particularly uncoordinated, and the hands and legs seem to have lost control.

  That kind of picture even made the Decomposer of Everything have an illusion, as if in the mind of the Father God, there is another consciousness fighting for control of this body.

   Right in Qin Chu's body, Qin Chu's soul was already entangled with the soul of the strongest evil god, like a moth to a flame.

  In this body, Qin Chu has a unique advantage.

  The most powerful evil god, although his strength has increased due to devouring several evil gods, his soul has been exhausted because of the damage he received in the previous battle.

  He has been focusing on killing the evil **** ahead.

  Qin Chu's soul silently approached behind the strongest evil god's soul with a blend of black and white rays of light. Without any hesitation, he mobilized all his strength and directly struck the barrier between yin and yang.

  Caught off guard by a sneak attack, the level of power separated by yin and yang is higher than the power of the strongest evil god, and that powerful and broken soul instantly fell into an unprecedented shock.

  The intertwined power of black and white seems to contain indescribable power, the strongest evil **** even feels that his own soul seems to be burned into ashes and torn apart by this diametrically opposite energy.

   This is pretty serious trauma.

  Being able to directly injure the soul of the strongest evil **** is enough to show how exaggerated the destructive power of Yin and Yang is.

  However, the difference in absolute strength is too great.

  Even if Qin Chu’s yin and yang fusion power is at a higher level, twice or even ten times that of the strongest evil god...but the soul strength of the strongest evil **** is ten times, a hundred times that of Qin Chu.

  Water can extinguish fire...but in the face of the raging flames, a bucket of water can only be ruthlessly evaporated.

  Relying on the absolutely powerful soul power, enduring the pain of being torn apart, the strongest evil **** forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in consciousness.

  Two clusters of scarlet light flickered from the soul, which were His pupils, staring at the tiny figure in front of him, with strong hatred and hatred in his eyes.

  He didn't expect that Qin Chu was still alive, let alone that this hateful guy would sneak back and inflict a serious wound on himself from behind.

  Compared to Father God's fury, Qin Chu's expression was much calmer, and even a smile could be seen on his face.

  The soul opened its arms, wrapped in the power of darkness and intertwined, wrapped in the good luck blessed by the goddess of fate, and rushed towards the most powerful evil **** on the opposite side.

   Their souls are once again entangled.

   This is not a fair conflict.

  The soul of the strongest evil **** was too strong, and Qin Chu's will was quickly suppressed.

   "Mortal, I admire your courage."

  The voice of the strongest evil **** is still echoing in this body, and his soul has almost turned into a thick fog, violently rolling and wriggling, enveloping and squeezing Qin Chu's soul.

  His soul turned into a huge stomach bag, trying to swallow and absorb Qin Chu's unyielding soul.

   "But, you're stupid."

   "If you survived by luck, you should find a humble place to survive, instead of coming to find the deity to fight for your life. Don't you think that you can counter the will of the deity with your weak soul?"

  Qin Chu's soul squirmed and struggled, like a worm being suppressed by a huge monster, every struggle he made was so powerless.

   Very strong.

  Even though he has been traumatized many times and his soul has been weakened to the extreme, the strength of his soul is still far exaggerated than his own. That is an almost irreparable gap, no matter how much courage he actually has.

  But, Qin Chu was not afraid, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "Who knows..."

   "Have you forgotten, your enemy is not only me..."

The soul of the strongest evil **** fluctuated suddenly. He sensed the danger and was about to react when he found that Qin Chu's soul suddenly stretched out countless black and white threads, weaving them into a big net in an instant. , directly wrapped his soul in it.

  These seemingly slender threads were far tougher than he imagined, and they couldn't break free for a while.

  The brief restriction caused the strongest evil **** to slow down slightly.

  In the next moment, a surge of turbulent, tsunami-like, but dark and gloomy energy has swept over, directly washing over the soul of the strongest evil god.

  The Decomposer of All Things.

  He originally wanted to escape, but when he saw the appearance of God the Father, he gave up the idea of ​​fleeing. He knew that there was only one chance to kill God the Father, and once God the Father recovered, he would surely die.

  So, He seized this short time to release his most powerful power.

   Shua!

  At that moment, the large black and white silk thread evolved from Qin Chu's soul wrapped around the soul of the strongest evil **** was instantly disintegrated.

  Qin Chu's entire soul became a little shallower.

  And the soul of the strongest evil **** was directly scraped off a large piece.

  Does it hurt?

   It hurts!

   But Qin Chu showed an inhuman will at this moment.

  Obviously his soul was suffering from the pain of being disintegrated, but his movements did not show the slightest hesitation. Another large piece of silk thread entangled the soul of the strongest evil **** once again, preventing the consciousness of the strongest evil **** from escaping.

   This is not counted, the strongest evil **** can perceive more clearly, some shining dark golden threads, emerging from deeper.

   That is another soul, a soul full of doom and curse.

  That is the power of the goddess of fate, Moilai. As a goddess, she will not let Qin Chu bear all this alone.

   Immediately afterwards, there were violent shocks in his soul. It was his own soul that had been swallowed by him before and was waiting to be digested.

  These two souls merged directly into his soul, piercing his soul like a sharp steel needle, causing unbearable pain.

   That's big Saya, little Saya!

   Just as Qin Chu is protecting them, they also want to protect their lover, no matter what kind of existence they face!

  The decomposing divinity of the Decomposer of Everything washes over again and again.

   once, twice, three times...

  It was a pain like bone erosion and marrow grinding.

The strongest evil **** cannot escape, maybe he can break free from Qin Chu and Mo Yilai's thread, but that short time is enough for the disintegrator to release the power of disintegration again, and the pain of the soul being crushed, worn and pierced, Make it difficult for him to control his soul and make an effective counterattack.

   This is the pain of approaching death step by step.

  Qin Chu didn't know how many disintegrations his soul had endured. He felt that his consciousness had almost become blurred.

   This is the will of a mortal, and sometimes, a will stronger than that of a god.

  However, it seems that the limit has been reached.

   At this moment, Qin Chu's soul suddenly saw a bright, holy, and silver light descending from the sky.

  Like a beam of light, it enveloped Qin Chu's soul.

  It's very warm.

  Goddess of Holy Light, it's finally over.

   I wonder if this is a blessing of good luck?

   This was the last thought that emerged from Qin Chu's soul. The next moment, Qin Chu's consciousness fell into darkness.

  Before his consciousness fell into darkness, Qin Chu heard the mournful cry of the soul of the strongest evil **** being burned, and he saw...the blazing holy fire, burning.

  …

   No one knows how much time has passed.

   It’s still that void, and it’s still that cage.

  Little Lucia was still curled up in a corner of the cage, her slender hands hugging her knees.

  Her complexion was a little depressed and sad.

   Right on her chest, a soft white light is shining, and in the middle of the white light is a wisp of gray-black mist, which is a piece of soul...

  She is using her own power to nourish this extremely damaged soul, and the power of faith is entangled with it, slowly repairing the traces of the damaged soul.

   This will be a long process, even Lucia doesn't know how long it will take, ten years, one hundred years, or one thousand years?

   But, she will always wait.

   "Saya, how are they...?" There was a faint fluctuation from the remnant soul in his chest.

"It's okay, your women are fine, they are preparing for the wedding, preparing the wedding dress, and waiting for you to go back." Lucia showed a gentle smile on her face: "For them, you have to get well soon . '

   "Where is God the Father?"

   "Falled."

   "Where's Moiley?"

   "She's hurt too, but...better than you."

   "Where is the Decomposer of All Things..."

   "Exiled!"

   "Is that so..."

"You have worked very hard." Lucia stretched out a finger, gently poking the soul floating in her chest: "You saved the world, what reward do you want? I can satisfy you. "

   "If I want you, what will happen?"

  The tender little face turned rosy in an instant, and the slender little finger poked the incomplete soul lightly: "You still think about this kind of thing now, you should take a good rest, really."

"hehe…"

   There seemed to be a slight laughter from the remnant soul, and then fell into silence again. He was really tired, and really wanted to have a good sleep.

  But...I promise you!

  …

   This is a world completely different from Sky Continent.

  A tall figure appeared in a corridor, his expression was a little dazed, he looked at the towering buildings in front of him, at the cars running wildly on the flat road, everything was familiar and vague.

  His expression was a little dull and foggy.

  Then, his expression slowly began to change, from the dullness at the beginning, it gradually became full of excitement, and even madness, he gasped for breath almost greedily.

  The next second, he laughed wildly like a lunatic.

"My brother, we have finally, finally come to this world, Earth, have you seen it, we succeeded, we succeeded." The man howled excitedly, pointing at the other self that no longer existed in his body. declared.

   Soon, he will become the master of this world, and all creatures in this world will be his slaves.

  In this world without extraordinary power, he, the Demon King, Nagjero, is the eternal master.

   "That, buddy, don't laugh, it will affect you badly, and others will treat you as a fool."

   Right at this moment, a speechless and distressed voice suddenly came from in front of him, interrupting Nagjelo's wild laughter.

   The laughter stopped abruptly.

  Nagjelo finally lowered his high head and looked at the front in a daze. In front of him was a gentle young man with something called glasses on his face.

  Holding a document in his hand.

   "Who are you?" Nagjelo asked in a low voice. This little guy dared to interrupt his enjoyment. He decided that conquering the world began with this man.

   "Ah, hello, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. I'm from the Earth Traveler Management Association. You are a traveler from another world. Register first, and then get an ID card..."

   "In our world, an ID card is a must, do you understand, without an ID card, you can't go to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet..."

   "Ah, by the way, there are still some rules for you to remember. First of all, you can't use power in front of ordinary people casually. One warning, two fines, and three expulsions."

   "Secondly, no ordinary person shall be harmed without being actively violated."

   "Third, you cannot use any means similar to magic, illusion, witchcraft, fairy art, magic, etc. to make items such as gold, silver and diamond coins, which will disrupt the market economy."

   "Fourth, you need to report to the Traveler Management Association on time every month, report what you have done this month, and accept the association inspection..."

   "Fifth...don't fly drunk."

  Nagjelo’s fists are already clenched, and the veins on his forehead are bulging. Damn it, I’m here to be the devil king, to conquer the world.

  Where the **** are there so many rules.

  Seeing that the young man in front of him was still babbling, as if there was no way to end it for an hour and a half, Nagjelo couldn't take it anymore: "Shut up, I'm the devil..."

  Accompanied by the roar, Nagjelo, who was extremely excited and irritable, stretched out his sharp claws directly at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to crush the man's head.

  But, the young man in front of him had no fear of this scene, he just sighed helplessly, and then clapped his hands together.

   Baji.

  Nagjelo's huge body instantly turned into a thin piece of paper. With a flick of his hand, a cluster of flames sprang up on the paper. He took out a cigarette in his pocket and took a deep breath:

   "Another foreign idiot broke in from another world, trying to conquer the world..."

At this moment, the young man seemed to feel something, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and stared at the sky above his head: "No way, there is another traveler so soon? Huh? It seems to be a fellow, well, if you are a fellow, There are not so many rules.”

   Then, the expression on his face became more and more weird: "No, not one...two, three, five, seven, nine, twelve...ten..."

   "Fuck, this fellow, how many women did you bring back from another world?"

  …

   It’s the last chapter, the book has finally landed safely... It’s not safe, it’s been a frightening life recently, and I stayed up all night yesterday, and finally it’s all gone.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)