Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 573 - 412: The Little Ones are Cute Too (1)

Chapter 573: Chapter 412: The Little Ones are Cute Too (1)

With Shaye and Antia no longer sharing the experience, the speed of leveling up was much faster.

Qin Chu’s attributes were already beyond ordinary, and the values at Level 90 might not be much inferior to those of Rose Vesper when she briefly reached the Demigod Realm.

Of course, this strength was still far from his strongest state. But even at his most powerful, he couldn’t contend with the seven freaks of the Void.

Between a demigod and a god, although only a half-word difference exists, the gap in strength is extremely exaggerated. A true god is a completely inscrutable being.

Perhaps it was because of the weakening of the Holy Light Goddess and the enhanced interference abilities of the Void Evil God in the Lower Realm that Qin Chu’s situation was becoming increasingly dangerous, which made his desire for power exceptionally intense at this moment.

Qin Chu even lost track of time, continuously breaking down and devouring, breaking down and devouring.

That one thousand-meter-long leg was gradually digested and absorbed by Qin Chu, partially reconstructing within his body, and the rest transformed into his strength.

Above his head, the sun, moon, and stars alternated, seemingly having done so several times already.

It wasn’t until a burning sensation came from his wrist that Qin Chu awakened from that inexplicable excitement, looking at the glowing goddess hair on his wrist, Qin Chu knew it was time to feed the juicer.

This goddess hair was essentially an alarm clock, reminding Qin Chu precisely when the time was up.

Well, after all, it is the Holy Light Goddess.

To confront those few freaks in the Void, he was still relying on her.

Qin Chu sighed and stopped devouring. Looking again at the long leg in front of him, its thousand-meter length had now largely disappeared.

The speed was several times faster than when he was devouring the heart.

Quickly drawing a magic array on the ground, holding the Holy Light Scepter in one hand and reciting the praises of the Holy Light Goddess on the other, though he felt no reverence in his heart.

This Holy Light Goddess, does she really enjoy being praised?

She could easily reach out and pull him over directly, but she waits until he finishes the praise before opening the pathway.

Internally, he absolutely couldn’t help but mock, and just as he finished the praise, a dark vortex appeared in front of him once again. Qin Chu intended to enter, but the step he began to lift ultimately stopped.

Perhaps due to the slight malice in his heart, Qin Chu’s body was like a nail stuck in place, immovable.

I won’t go, I won’t go, what can you do about it?

After what felt like several seconds, seemingly unable to wait for Qin Chu to appear, the Holy Light Goddess lost her patience, and that delicate pale hand appeared once again, just like before, grabbing Qin Chu’s collar and forcibly pulling him into the vortex.

In the fleeting visibility, Qin Chu seemed to hear a slightly disgruntled crisp voice:

Come on in!

Just like the first time, with the exaggerated experience of a hundred rollercoasters, accompanied by a dizzying swirl of timelessness, Qin Chu’s figure reappeared in the Void.

The vast starry sky stretched across the firmament, gigantic metallic columns spanning the heavens, enormous dark chains stretching endlessly, and occasionally dark tearing meteors...

Although it wasn’t his first glimpse of this scene, Qin Chu still felt a strong shock to his chest.

This was an entirely different world, possessing a grand and magnificent beauty.

There before him was the colossal Goddess, a thousand meters tall.

Like before, he stood in the palm of the Goddess’s hand.

Only today was somewhat different from the first encounter; this super beautiful woman was slightly tilting her head, seemingly propping her cheek with her left hand, her silvery white hair naturally falling below, and through the obscuring haze, Qin Chu felt the Goddess’s gaze was fixed on him.

A pity indeed.

He could only see the Goddess’s graceful outline and was really unable to see her face.

Qin Chu was truly curious about just how beautiful this Holy Light Goddess must be.

Right in Qin Chu’s view, within that blurry gray fog, the Holy Light Goddess puffed her cheeks.

She seemed a bit angry.

Frustrated.

Initially, she had thought this human was quite nice, small and rather cute.

Now it seems, not cute at all... Knowing what he should do, yet deliberately standing still at the entrance, did he want to see her anxious and irritated?

She is the Holy Light Goddess after all, couldn’t he show her a bit more respect?

The Holy Light Goddess decided to impose a little punishment on Qin Chu to reinforce her dignity.

Thus, in Qin Chu’s sight, the Goddess, who had been supporting her chin with her left hand, slowly sat upright, her left hand finally free gradually lifting toward Qin Chu.

Just as Qin Chu thought she would rub his head with the pad of her finger as before, he suddenly saw the Holy Light Goddess’s finger swiftly bend.

What is she doing now?

The next instant, with a pop, Qin Chu was flicked on the forehead.

The Holy Light Goddess had originally only intended to flick Qin Chu’s head, but unfortunately, her body was simply too immense; even one of her fingers was more exaggeratedly large than Qin Chu’s entire body.

With that flick, Qin Chu felt as if he had been hit by a bullet train, his body instantly flying backwards with a whoosh and heavily crashing against another finger.

He stuck to it like a pancake on a wall, and it took a long while before he slowly slid down the smooth finger of the Holy Light Goddess.

Qin Chu wore a helpless wry smile. Isn’t the Holy Light Goddess being a bit too petty? He had only delayed for a few seconds, was it really necessary?

Don’t worry, next time after I finish reciting the praise hymn, I will definitely use the Space Transfer Magic Scroll to escape instantly, making it impossible for you to catch me, and we’ll see who outsmarts whom.

Muttering to himself, Qin Chu sighed deeply, then stood up again from the palm of the Goddess, his hands crossed in front of his chest as a strained form of salute.

Only someone like Qin Chu could act this way. If it were any other more devout believer, like the earlier Augustus, the current Veronica, or Anpton, they would likely be lying on the ground, too frightened to move even an inch.

Looking around, Qin Chu tried to speak. Last time he wanted to speak, the Holy Light Goddess stopped him, but not this time. It seemed that the surveillance of the Void Seven Evil Gods over this place wasn’t maintained at the strictest level at all times.

"Ahem, Goddess... there’s something I need to say. I might become your biggest fan," Qin Chu said, spreading his hands helplessly.

Biggest fan?

The Holy Light Goddess sounded a bit skeptical.

The voice of the Goddess was really pleasant, even a doubtful ’huh’ from her had a charm that could make one’s heart race.

She didn’t seem quite to understand what ’biggest fan’ meant.

"Um, what I mean is... I’m going to be the Pope of the Holy Court."

After a pause, Qin Chu spoke again, "Although I feel it doesn’t make much of a difference whether I tell you or not, but since your believers established the Church, it’s better to inform you."

"Next, I will purge the Holy Court, and as a result, the number of your believers may significantly decrease."

"And those who are purged might be killed."

Qin Chu didn’t hide anything.

Nothing can be achieved without first destroying the corrupted old system.

The Holy Court had long been corrupt beyond redemption, riddled with filth. If one wanted to overturn this situation and rebuild faith in the Holy Light Goddess, it was necessary to eradicate these impurities at their roots.

"This is also for the sake of reshaping faith in you. After all, calling the Holy Court ’holy’ is more like calling it ’dark,’ and your divine statue has been nothing more than a mascot."

The Holy Light Goddess seemed a bit melancholic, but said nothing more.

However, to Qin Chu, it seemed like the Holy Light Goddess was tacitly approving his actions.

"Let’s start then." After saying this, Qin Chu closed his eyes.

It appeared that he had fully accepted his fate as a portable charger.

Not long after, another hand covered him from above, Qin Chu’s body wrapped in the palm of the Holy Light Goddess held against her chest, shrouded everywhere in a milky gleam, and just like before, a strong suction emerged from the center of her palm.

In an instant, Qin Chu’s body was utterly drained.

Lying in the palm of the Holy Light Goddess like a salted fish, occasionally twitching.

Although this wasn’t his first time experiencing this, the sensation of being completely drained and exhausted was damn unbearable.

Faintly, he seemed to hear the Holy Light Goddess’s surprised voice; this time, the energy absorbed was several times more than before, which brought a slight joy to the Holy Light Goddess.

Although for an existence like her, the several times more energy from Qin Chu was actually just a slight, barely noticeable increment, it was very important to the Holy Light Goddess at the moment.

The Holy Light Goddess tilted her head, pondering something.

As a Goddess who had received help from believers multiple times... well, this guy didn’t quite count as a believer, since she couldn’t sense a trace of faith in Qin Chu.

In her presence, there wasn’t much reverence either.

Regardless, the fact that she had received help couldn’t be changed.

Although she had also helped him previously, as a Goddess, she shouldn’t concern herself with these details. Having accepted help, she probably should give a reward, which was more befitting of a deity’s grace.

But...

She looked down at herself.

As a defeated Goddess, she had lost everything she once had, except for the long dress she wore on her body.

She surely couldn’t give Qin Chu her dress, could she?

For a moment, the Holy Light Goddess was caught in doubt.

Suddenly, her eyes brightened as she remembered Qin Chu’s words about soon becoming the Pope of the Holy Court. Since that was the case, maybe she could add a little more holy attribute to him.

With a slight smile, the Holy Light Goddess gently bit her finger, and with a touch of crimson, she dabbed it at the corner of Qin Chu’s mouth.