Chapter 1594: Chapter 1594

Capítulo 1594: Chapter 509: What Scumbag Could Withstand This Test!

Great! Let’s kill two loyal ministers for fun!

Wayne directly ordered not to let Aztemo recklessly kill innocent people. Seeing the Goddess’s displeased face, he coaxed, “You can’t kill them, but I’ll allow you to make things difficult for them. You can take out all your dissatisfaction with me on them.”

Wayne pointed outside the hall, ignoring Rone, and focused his attention on Saine and Grew.

After thinking for a moment, he pointed solely at Grew.

The best reward for loyalty is loyalty, Grew, the organization has decided that you will play the role of the scapegoat.

“Forget Rone, why not Saine?” Aztemo mocked. For original chapters go to novel~fire~net

“I promised her I’d plead for her in front of the Goddess. You’ve seen the memory too; she looks up to you very much. If it weren’t for the opportunity you gave her to rebel, she wouldn’t have done it. When she knew you would awaken, she immediately pledged herself.”

Wayne shrugged and brought up Grew: “This kid is different. You have no idea what she did to your avatar!”

Speaking with indignation, he took out a stack of photos from his Personal Space and handed them over.

In the photos, Monica was striking various poses and even sniffed them after.

Aztemo only looked at two photos, then expressionlessly turned them all to ashes. Monica is Monica, Goddess of Death is Goddess of Death. What does Monica’s posing have to do with the Goddess of Death? You are so boring, you know?

“Do you have any other requests?”

“That’s all for now. I’ll add more if I think of any… is that alright?”

“Of course, you are the Goddess. I’ll fulfill your requests at any time.”

Aztemo put forward three requests: maintaining the Goddess’s dignity, not interfering with Hades, and corrupting her best friend. Wayne fulfilled the first two and rejected the last.

Aztemo had no way to change this, but she didn’t plan to give up. A subject cannot defy the master’s orders, and being obedient is her strength.

In comparison, Idinis is a bad woman, doing things her own way and making decisions independently.

The more obedient she acted, the more unreasonable Idinis would be. Over time, Wayne would surely be unable to tolerate it and reach for Idinis.

In this way, the good sisters would be equals again.

Wayne thought Aztemo was overthinking it. His inability to resist the charm of Darkness was ninety-nine percent due to Idinis being a bad woman.

Who can refuse a smart, independent, confident, daring woman who can be high and mighty in public, yet soft and charming in private, and is willing to listen to your CPU?

Put this to test on a scumbag, which one can withstand such a test!

Wayne claimed he couldn’t take it. As soon as Idinis raised her hand, he fell, not speaking the truth, but silently supporting Aztemo’s united struggle plan spiritually.

Keep it up, you’ll win!

“Since the Goddess does not have any other requests at the moment, let’s talk business.” Wayne opened his clean, white hand. After a busy day, they finally reached the much-anticipated settlement stage.

He could have forcibly demanded it, but he chose a negotiating tone, keeping his promise and preserving the Goddess’s dignity for Aztemo.

Let’s not discuss hypocrisy for now; let’s talk about sincerity!

Aztemo nodded, moved to stand in front of the Divine Throne, and silently stared at Wayne.

You are sitting in my spot!

Once Wayne stood and stepped aside, Aztemo waved her sleeve and sat down slowly, raising one elegant hand in the air, waiting for Wayne to bow and receive his reward.

What a big posture, I’ll have Idinis make you cry later.

Wayne maintained a serious face while bowing, he raised the back of Aztemo’s hand for a gentle kiss: “My Goddess, your mercy and compassion enlighten the world, generously giving to every living being. Your wisdom is clear and profound, guiding every soul seeking truth. At your feet, the mundane and the radiant coexist, granting every suffering a haven of peace.”

This flattering reverence made Aztemo involuntarily narrow her eyes.

With anyone else, these heartfelt words would be heard and yet spark no inner emotion, but when it’s from this damned, shameless, unashamed master, they hit home with her.

Like hearing it, say more.

Amidst the adoration, Aztemo opened up her knowledge repository, allowing thick tentacles to freely move in and out, handing over all her mastered knowledge.

The Book of Greed took a full gulp, surprisingly unable to handle it entirely.

The last similar occurrence was in Heaven and Hell.

Aztemo was enjoying with narrowed eyes, noticed Wayne’s silent pause, and cast a dissatisfied glance.

Don’t stop, continue.

Wayne loosened his grip on Aztemo’s hand, closed his eyes to perceive the new knowledge in his hands, and frowned in confusion: “I know you want to progress further and have learned a lot about nature, but this is too much, isn’t it?”

Aztemo’s reserve of nature knowledge was quite astonishing, far exceeding Wayne’s expectations, almost equal to the information on Death.

It was outrageous. With such a level of stored nature knowledge, Wayne would even believe if someone said she was the Nature Goddess.

Aztemo sighed and shook her head, laughing bitterly: “I don’t want to explain, you take a look yourself.”

Wayne’s thoughts entered Aztemo’s mind; the Goddess’s memory was too vast, so he directly searched for keywords nature and Yalien, simultaneously seeing the true appearance of the Nature Goddess and understanding the cooperative relations between the two Goddesses.

Indeed, Aztemo had another Goddess outside behind Idinis’ back.

It was even the supposed arch-enemy, the Nature Goddess!