Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 521 - 363 Master, I am Asina (2)

Chapter 521: Chapter 363 Master, I am Asina (2)

To speak from the heart, Asina was an exceptional woman.

But she was also the type most likely to go to extremes, the depth of her past love was matched only by the intensity of her current hatred.

After Jie Luo had died, every member of the former Hero Team was immersed in grief, and for those girls who deeply loved Jie Luo, the sorrow was even more profound.

Upon learning that Jie Luo could be resurrected, resurrecting Jie Luo became their motivation to continue living, to meet the loved one in their hearts once again, they were willing to endure any hardship, to give anything.

This was their support to keep living.

Even when Asina had fallen into extreme self-doubt, her feelings for Jie Luo had loosened a bit.

Even on the snow mountain, unable to bear the terrible shock, Asina even twisted her own soul, but her feelings for Jie Luo only faded, not disappeared.

She even fabricated a memory that didn’t exist, claiming she dealt with Qin Chu to revive Jie Luo, allowing Qin Chu to become her master.

Even after that, the figures of Qin Chu and Jie Luo nearly simultaneously appeared in her mind, making it even harder for Asina to discern where her feelings truly lay.

Yet, Asina still chose to believe that she loved Jie Luo.

But now, all the brutal truths were laid bare before her.

Pathetic clown.

Foolish woman.

Perhaps, this was her most accurate portrayal.

Reflecting now, it was highly unusual that she, inherently extremely suspicious and trusting no one, had almost never doubted Jie Luo.

Asina even felt somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, these contents were recorded on the Soul Fragment, and fortunately, she was the first to come into contact with this Soul Fragment.

If Qin Chu had obtained this Soul Fragment first, even if he told her everything recorded within or even thrown the Soul Fragment to her, she would have doubted the authenticity of its contents.

But now, all paths of retreat had been cut off.

Here, there was no room for any doubt.

What she sensed, what she spied, was the truth.

Right in front of Asina, Silf’s emerald eyes were wide open, her breathing became extremely rapid, her pupils trembled violently, as if in an earthquake.

Asina’s words brought an unprecedented shock to Silf.

Jie Luo is still alive?

No... that’s impossible.

The members of the former Hero Team had personally seen Jie Luo’s body torn to pieces, they gathered his remains and buried them. How could he possibly still be alive... it’s absolutely...

If Jie Luo is still alive, then what should she choose regarding Qin Chu?

Silf didn’t understand her own emotions, upon hearing that Jie Luo might still be alive, her first thought wasn’t ecstasy, but a deep struggle and choice.

Seeing Asina’s mocking smile, a strong surge of rage suddenly welled up in Silf’s heart. Was this woman deceiving her? It must be so.

Suddenly, Silf’s slender arm flexed, grabbing Asina’s delicate neck, lifting Asina’s tall, full body into the air: "Asina, is it fun deceiving me?"

The smile on Asina’s face grew thicker: "Deceiving you?"

"Why would I deceive you?"

"How do you know I’m deceiving you?"

Asina’s voice was still filled with a manic madness.

Even from that hoarse voice trembling with shakes, one could clearly feel the terrible state of Asina’s mind at that moment.

This was definitely not an act from Asina.

Silf’s heart sank incessantly, she was increasingly believing that what Asina said was true.

Whether it was the point that Jie Luo was still alive or those ghostly murmurs previously.

Just as Silf was lost in thought, Asina’s slender finger touched Silf’s delicate wrist, and the next moment, a cluster of electricity spread along that fair skin.

Silf’s body suddenly trembled, her fingers loosened.

The next instant, numerous dense ice cones appeared above her head.

Silf’s face changed dramatically, her body darting backward.

Hisss...

One by one, ice cones fell following the direction Silf fled, sparkling with a deep blue light under the sunlight.

Before Silf could steady herself, the ground beneath her instantly turned into fine quicksand, immediately engulfing her calves. And not just that—the quicksand continued to swirl around her calves, seemingly wanting to devour her whole body.

"Wind come!"

Whoom...

Above the legs, a fierce wind raged, instantly blowing away the quicksand.

Silf’s body soared into the sky, dodging a lightning bolt falling from above, her hands spreading open as a longbow appeared.

The next moment, dense arrows poured down like rain toward Asina.

This was a pure, cathartic battle.

There was no reasoning, only to unleash the repression and madness accumulated in the chest.

The intense roar echoed through the forest, and large swaths of trees collapsed, turning into dust under the raging impact.

I don’t know how many poor squirrels that had helped Asina search before lost their homes, their bodies shattered into pulp in the soil.

Silf and Asina were almost equal in strength, with Asina being slightly more powerful, but only by a little. This might very well have been an evenly matched confrontation that lasted from noon until the afternoon.

Both were completely exhausted, the area where they had been originally almost turning into a desert. Silf lay spread-eagled on the fine gravel, gasping heavily.

Her maid costume was tattered and torn, even the black tights under her skirt were full of holes large and small.

Her fair cheeks were covered with sticky sweat.

Some of the sweat droplets rolled into her eyes, stinging painfully.

Compared to Silf, Asina was a bit better off, sitting on the ground, using her Magic Wand to support her body, her skin even occasionally trembling slightly in a spasm.

"Asina, you said, is all of this true?" After a long while, Silf seemed to have recovered a bit and asked.

Her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been damaged by too much screaming during the battle.

"I have no need to lie to you." Asina’s eyelids drooped.

Just during the confrontation, Asina had answered all of Silf’s doubts, sharing all she knew with the elf.

Silf’s face showed deep sorrow as she curled up on the ground.

It’s unknown how long this state lasted before Silf’s body finally stretched out.

This was the so-called truth, harsh but something to be accepted nonetheless.

A bitter smile curved at her lips. If that was the case, it seemed she no longer needed to struggle in her mind, as Jie Luo had already made a choice for her.

Suddenly, Silf’s expression changed drastically.

If Jie Luo, a comrade she had been with for many years, could possibly be deceiving her, what about Qin Chu? Could Qin Chu be deceiving her and Asina just like Jie Luo?

When Silf voiced her worries to Asina, she was met with a weird look from Asina.

"Qin Chu?"

"When has he ever concealed his desire for you, for me, for Catherine’s bodies?"

Asina’s response left Silf momentarily stunned.

Thinking back about Qin Chu... a layer of frustration began to form on her forehead.

That man... seemed like he really had never hidden it. Everything he did, whether deceit or rescue, seemed to be for the sake of women’s bodies.

He had even nearly carved the words "I want you" directly onto his face.

Now, Silf seriously doubted that Qin Chu had other means to purge the threads from her soul. The so-called treatment was just an excuse the man had found, righteous and undeniable, to enjoy her body.

Well, it didn’t matter anymore; she was used to it.

It wasn’t as repulsive as it was in the beginning, rather... maybe out of embarrassment, or perhaps because of the fierce battle, Silf’s face was entirely crimson.

Now she was immensely grateful that she once wanted to offer herself to Jie Luo but was rejected, and now she could leave her pure body to Qin Chu, which was not bad.

At least, compared to Jie Luo, Qin Chu seemed even more acceptable as a scoundrel.

Perhaps it was the presence of a very negative example that made both Silf and Asina feel Qin Chu appeared taller.

The two women lay on the dust, laughing and crying in turns...

Time passed, and their voices gradually turned into soft sobs.

Until night fell, the sobbing also gradually subsided.

Panting, Asina placed a pale finger on her ear.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Asina’s action, Silf asked.

"Contact our master. There are some things that always need to be reported." A slight smile appeared on Asina’s lips.

That was just one reason.

Another, more important reason was that Asina now wanted to hear Qin Chu’s voice.

Even just his voice was fine; that voice could restore her calm and make her feel secure.

Even if Qin Chu’s intention was just her body, she was willing to exchange her body for that peace.

"Master, it’s Asina..."

Elsewhere, in the Grand Canyon, Qin Chu was enjoying the services of the Snow Woman, Helois.

Upon hearing Asina’s voice, Qin Chu’s brow furrowed: "What’s happened? Your voice sounds a bit off."

Asina placed her hand over her heart.

Maybe this was just a casual concern from the master, but it filled Asina’s heart with warmth.

Compared to those sweet nothings of the past, this restrained voice made her feel more comfortable.

It was unclear whether it was because Shaye felt carrying three bottles of Magic Potion was useless and took the opportunity to switch them with the three bottles of City Beauty Love that Silf had purchased, or because of the stimulus of the harsh truth.

Perhaps it was both.

Asina could only feel that the image of Qin Chu in her mind was becoming clearer and clearer.

Indeed, this was her master indeed.