Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 539 - 381 Rose Vesper, You Hit Shaye (Revised Edition)

Chapter 539: Chapter 381 Rose Vesper, You Hit Shaye (Revised Edition)

Shaye Nicholas was furious.

She felt she had been toyed with by the Hero, and by that damned person who had planted something like a curse on her. She even seriously wondered if the Hero and that person were one and the same.

But, after careful consideration, Shaye discarded the notion, feeling it unlikely.

After all, to leave such a weird effect on her body, one that still influenced her despite being far away from the Imperial City, meant that the other person’s strength must be comparable to her own, or even stronger.

As for the Hero... well.

He was the most powerful human Shaye had ever seen.

This was beyond doubt. The human experts that Shaye knew, whether it was Wozworth, Saint Monica, or Augustus, none could match the Hero.

Shaye’s discernment was extremely sharp; she could tell at a glance that although the Hero’s level wasn’t high, his strength could not be measured by his level. Even taking down Qin Chu would definitely be a struggle for her.

It seemed that many extraordinary powers were hidden within his body.

But, even so, to say that the Hero’s strength reached or even surpassed her own was unlikely.

So the bastard causing her body to constantly react strangely was definitely not the Hero.

Even understanding that the person was strong, Shaye’s rage and pride surged. Regardless, she had to drag that bastard out. If he really wanted to split it with her, then come at her straightforwardly.

What kind of hero uses such sneaky, despicable methods?

She had just returned to the Imperial City when she immediately felt an unprecedented strong presence spreading from the direction of the Holy Court. Within the palace, Wozworth, and the Great Sage on Wise Mountain, all cowered in their lairs, but Shaye’s eyes suddenly brightened.

A peer of the same caliber finally appeared; it must be him.

This time, I won’t let you escape.

Shaye scarcely lingered on the ground; she transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the source of the presence.

...

Elsewhere.

Rose Vesper’s appearance had become incredibly weird. Having one eye destroyed was an unprecedented blow for her, and for someone who always pursued perfection like Rose Vesper, having a black hole and twisted scars where an eye should be was utterly unacceptable.

How could she, looking like this, have any dignity left to stay by Lord Jie Luo’s side?

If one day Lord Jie Luo truly revived and saw her like this, he would surely be scared, surely be repulsed, right?

Just thinking about that possible scene made Rose tremble uncontrollably.

The fear gradually turned into hate, hate directed at Qin Chu.

If it weren’t for Qin Chu ruining Douglas’s plans earlier, that bastard Augustus would never have had the chance to crush her eyeball. Her grotesque appearance, neither human nor ghost, was all because of that bastard, all his fault!

Under extreme hatred, Rose failed to notice the golden light emerging from Qin Chu, the Power of Benson.

Now, she wanted nothing more than to kill Qin Chu, to kill everyone who saw her appearance, sparing no one.

Carrying a huge Battle Axe, Rose advanced step by step towards Qin Chu. That terrifying right eye continued to ooze black-red liquid down her cheek, and she didn’t even realize that around her eye socket was a dense cluster of tiny, tentacle-like flesh buds writhing incessantly, making her look even more hideous and frightening.

She also failed to notice that due to the previous fight with Augustus, her strength had been severely depleted.

The grace of the Evil God wasn’t infinite and couldn’t be squandered at will.

Antia stood quietly by Qin Chu’s side, without fear or retreat, just tightly gripping the Long Spear in her hand with a solemn expression.

Not only Antia, but even the Little Tree Seedling emerged automatically from Qin Chu, its branches and leaves swaying.

It didn’t want to be treated by Qin Chu as just a thing that ate experience and knew nothing else... err, tree.

Facing Rose Vesper, who had just killed Augustus and was now more powerful than ever, Qin Chu felt no excessive fear. Instead, flames seemed to burn in his eyes.

He was eager to test the limits of his current strength.

Qin Chu’s body, due to previously absorbing the blood of the Evil God, had already been tempered to extreme toughness in the cycle of cracking and healing, and now with the Power of Holy Healing, death seemed unlikely to him.

At this moment, the pent-up rage in Rose finally seemed to reach its limit and exploded. She let out a sharp scream from her throat and charged at Qin Chu with the huge Battle Axe.

However, before she could take a few steps, her legs were immediately entangled by dense masses.

Those were the roots of the Little Tree Seedling, wrapping around Rose’s slender legs. The tips of the roots grew extremely sharp, plunging into her pale thigh skin, seemingly ready to absorb her body as nourishment.

Instantly, blood streamed down her thighs.

Rose didn’t feel pain; she just felt irked as she grabbed the Battle Axe and made an angled cut.

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