Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 469 - 315 Asina You Need to Receive Treatment (Requesting Monthly Votes and Recommendation Tickets)

Chapter 469: Chapter 315 Asina You Need to Receive Treatment (Requesting Monthly Votes and Recommendation Tickets)

At that moment, Qin Chu genuinely felt Asina’s madness.

She transformed all the fear in her body into a mad desire, simply cleaning the blood on herself, then throwing herself into an almost endless demand.

Asina was very scared.

This time, she won.

But she knew just how delicate and perilous her victory was.

She didn’t know who that mysterious being was, but she knew how powerful they were, the erosion of her consciousness and soul by the other was something she couldn’t resist.

This time she relied on the excruciating pain caused by injuring her own body to forcibly regain her will and break free from the other’s control, but next time the situation might be even more dangerous.

The same method, she feared, might no longer be effective; rather, that mysterious being might not even give her the chance to use this method again.

She was fearful, she was scared.

Her neurotic laughter was just a way to vent the deep repression inside, even despair.

So far, those targeted by the evil gods have all had dreadful ends—Prince, Karsas, Onions—each fate clear in her mind, Asina did not wish to turn into that.

Only when Qin Chu’s Holy Light was released in her body could Asina momentarily break free from the intense fear.

Asina had completely turned into a witch, an elf; she just wanted to immerse herself in this feeling, as if it were a beautiful dream that she never wanted to wake from.

During their blissful moment, it was the first time Asina had thrown herself completely into it, with no other thoughts in her mind.

It was also the first time Asina did not shout Jie Luo’s name, nor did his image emerge in her mind.

Unknowingly, this woman seemed to become even more seductive.

...

Both Qin Chu and Asina were greatly satisfied.

However, no matter how much Asina did not want to wake from this beautiful dream, people have limits. Although her wounds were healed by Qin Chu’s Holy Light, the excessive blood loss still affected Asina’s physical strength.

Eventually, she could not hold on any longer, lying gently breathing on Qin Chu’s chest. Some disheveled hair, drenched by sweat, clung to her delicate cheeks, her eyes still showing a bit of confusion.

After the pleasure, intense fear swept over again, her full body uncontrollably trembling slightly; at this moment, Asina looked especially pitiable... except to Qin Chu.

The feelings of fear and emptiness lingered in Asina’s heart, she even felt an urge to cry, what was she really doing?

Looking at the lady in his arms, the first thought that came to Qin Chu’s mind was that it would be great to have a cigarette at this moment, but unfortunately, that thing didn’t exist in this world.

Qin Chu mocked himself inwardly, adjusted his tone, "Asina, can you tell me what exactly happened now?"

Asina curled up into a ball, hearing Qin Chu’s deep and hoarse voice, her body involuntarily shivered, as if recalling the horrifying scene just then.

The feeling of being watched by some mysterious being made Asina’s flesh crawl, her soft and delicate skin instantly showing a layer of tiny goosebumps.

Asina’s reaction made Qin Chu somewhat skeptical; he knew her well enough—this woman appeared languid and enchanting, but she was actually resilient and strong, something truly extraordinary must have instilled such fear in Asina.

Qin Chu did not speak but continued to gaze at Asina while gently wrapping his arms around her shoulders, Qin Chu’s tenderness seemed to have some effect as the shivering on Asina’s body slightly subsided.

After a few seconds passed, Asina finally began to speak slowly, "Master..."

When there were no others around, Asina would refer to Qin Chu as "Master."

"In the secret chamber in Snow Mountain, I once saw a Divine Statue shaped like a toad, along with a Stone Plate covered in ancient letters."

"At that time, I felt something was off about the secret chamber and the Divine Statue, they seemed very dangerous, so I used a Magic Image to record the words on the Stone Plate and then set fire to the secret chamber and the Divine Statue."

"As the flames danced, I seemed to see the toad-like Divine Statue grinning at me from the midst of the fire..."

Qin Chu could imagine that scene and felt a chill on his scalp.

It was indeed a weird picture, then suddenly he realized, "Asina, you wouldn’t have been studying the text on that Stone Plate, would you?"

Asina nodded, "These past few days, I’ve been studying the ancient letters on that Stone Plate. So far, what I could accurately understand and infer only accounts for about one-tenth of the content on the Stone Plate..."

"Just now, while I was continuing to study those letters, I suddenly heard a strange voice beside my ear..."

Asina recounted to Qin Chu without omitting any detail about the murmured whispers beside her ear, the dense swarm of insects she saw, and how she tried to break free from the erosion.

After listening, Qin Chu helplessly rubbed his forehead, "Ancient letters? Those aren’t something you can study lightly, especially when they’re from such a weird place."

Qin Chu could be sure that Asina had been noticed by some sort of Evil God, Demon, or bizarre existence.

Whether it was one of those seven in the Void, it was still uncertain.

However, Asina’s will was truly terrifying.

Deserving of being praised by the Daughter of Death as the most resilient soul she had ever seen.

Even when eroded by bizarre exists, she could still forcibly break free and regain her senses through her will alone—something not even Wozworth, Augustus, or those beings could necessarily achieve like Asina did.

Qin Chu’s body leaned slightly back, resting against the headboard of the bed, "Where is the stone plate you imprinted?"

Asina gasped slightly, "Master, what do you want to do? Please don’t, I am very likely..."

Qin Chu cracked a smile and lightly patted Asina’s pale leg, "Bring it over, don’t worry about me."

After all, Qin Chu was the type who had his loyalties spoken for.

In his body, there was already a strand of hair from the Holy Light Goddess, and also a mysterious little tree seedling.

Both were not to be trifled with; even the offspring of Evil Gods born from Prince’s mother, Mevis, as the host, could be directly devoured by them.

If any strange entity wanted to invade his body, it would first have to ask for their approval.

Asina was reluctant to let Qin Chu encounter these dangers, but ultimately, she couldn’t win against him and moved her swaying body off the bed, initially intending to grab a piece of clothing to cover her ample figure.

But then she thought about how there wasn’t an inch of her skin Qin Chu hadn’t seen, so she gave up.

Asina brought over the stone plate she had imprinted. In order to preserve its original state as much as possible, she had opted not to use pen and paper for tracing.

"Be careful..." When the cold stone plate was handed to Qin Chu, Asina still took care to warn him earnestly.

"Don’t worry, I’m fine," Qin Chu responded as he received the stone plate, but the moment he glanced at it, he couldn’t control himself and spit out.

"Damn it."

He couldn’t help but exclaim.

Qin Chu’s reaction also startled Asina, and a rush of concern surged within her, "Master, what’s wrong?"

She didn’t understand, considering their relationship was purely transactional, and she felt semi-forced to stay by Qin Chu’s side. Yet, why did she care so much about this man now?

Qin Chu gasped for breath, and after a long while, his gaze finally moved from the stone plate. With an incredulous look on his face, he turned to Asina, "Asina, did you just say this is ancient script?"

Asina nodded, "It’s Ancient Gurmukhi, which was lost a thousand years ago."

"This language is extremely mysterious, unknown who invented it. According to historical records, it briefly appeared on the continent a thousand years ago. But because it was too complex, with great difficulty in writing and reading, it soon vanished."

Qin Chu’s expression grew more weird, his gaze sweeping over the text on the stone plate.

Right at the first row, starkly inscribed were a few large characters.

"All things decay, life never ceases?"

Hearing the words Qin Chu murmured, Asina’s body shivered abruptly.

Just previously, when she was being eroded by a mysterious entity, she had heard a similar voice. How could these words come from Qin Chu’s mouth?

Could it be that Qin Chu could interpret this mysterious Ancient Gurmukhi?

A feeling of awe filled Asina’s chest. That was indeed her master, indeed the Hero.

Ancient Gurmukhi was a script that almost all scholars across the Sky Dome Continent couldn’t decipher, and yet this Mr. Brave, a distinguished guest from a Different World, understood its meaning. He was truly incredible.

For a moment, her big eyes twinkled with stars.

Qin Chu saw Asina’s reaction clearly and only felt speechless inside.

Nonsense, how could he not recognize it? What the hell was this Ancient Gurmukhi, it was obviously Chinese!

Did it differ in the least from modern simplified characters?

How could simplified characters appear on the Sky Dome Continent? For a moment, Qin Chu felt an especially great headache, feeling as if things had become slightly more complicated.

Wait a second, this so-called Ancient Gurmukhi briefly appeared a thousand years ago and then quickly vanished, a thousand years ago was also when the Gods battled... Could it be that a thousand years ago, another Earthling, perhaps even someone from his own hometown, had been summoned to this world?

And it seemed that the one who threw this fellow townsman into this world wasn’t some Goddess, but an Evil God who wielded dark powers?

And this so-called Ancient Gurmukhi, was left behind by this fellow townsman.

But due to the high learning curve, it ultimately did not continue to be passed down.

Qin Chu wanted to learn more and quickly continued to read on, but unfortunately, the subsequent content was basically exaggerated flattery, the words as sycophantic as the disciples of the Star God.

This guy actually referred to that Evil God as a kind father?

How shameless could he be, making Qin Chu’s skin crawl.

However, through this sycophantic praise, he still managed to glean a bit of information.

The so-called kind father was a being with savage, unbeatable strength, but his most powerful aspect lay in the generation of bacteria and viruses, plagues, and curse-like calamities.

Plague and God of Calamity!

Asina just quietly watched Qin Chu with some worry.

After a long while, Qin Chu suddenly put down the stone plate and took a deep breath, his glance shifting towards Asina, "Asina, you might need to undergo treatment."