Pleasure: ?
Xie Antong's gun-wielding hand lifted without the slightest hint of bluffing. The moment the muzzle pressed against her chin, the gun had already fired!
This posture was the most straightforward method of suicide, and also the most certain choice with zero chance of survival.
If Lu Ce weren't currently overloaded, even in a normal state he would probably feel his heart skip a beat.
This girl... she's starting to show her true nature a bit...
Bang!
"What are you doing!"
The moment the gun fired, a scream instantly erupted!
Xie Antong's right hand held the gun while her left hand suddenly shot up, forcefully slapping the right hand away, even grabbing directly at the muzzle.
It was charred flesh scorched by high temperatures, even carrying a somewhat carbonized smell.
"Hehe... looks like you're not completely indifferent after all."
The other half of Xie Antong's face, the corner of her mouth curling up wildly, spoke with full sarcasm.
At this moment, she too looked completely insane.
Pleasure was utterly shocked, thinking to herself: Are all the current players these kinds of freaks?
What the hell is this!
"Hahahaha! Honestly speaking, I think she's more pleasurable than you, Pleasure."
At this moment, the overloaded Jealousy added insult to injury with mocking commentary.
As one of the ultimate evils, of course he had to come out occasionally to be disgusting.
But Pleasure currently had little time to deal with him, only speaking sharply.
"Have you lost your mind! What are you doing?"
"Do you think... I would really be affected? Well, actually it would have some impact on me..."
Perhaps feeling that this was too unreasonable even to herself, He still admitted it.
"But... very limited."
"This is like you're using your life to make me lose a sliver of health. Your fantasy of mutual destruction or similar notions doesn't exist."
But Xie Antong didn't care. "I know," she said.
"When gods possess everything, their greatest weakness is fear."
"They always consider themselves sufficiently superior, sufficiently looking down upon all living beings. So even if my death only causes you the loss of a single hair, you would still be unwilling."
"Because you would consider that single hair more valuable than my life."
Xie Antong said this while smiling, yet the other half of her face was unusually solemn.
He found himself unable to refute anything. The most damaging aspect of Xie Antong's words was their honesty.
She didn't disgust you like Sun, nor did she sharply pierce your heart like "Sin."
She was even elevating you while demeaning herself.
Yet it was irrefutable, even forcing you to act according to her words!
"Not speaking? Seems like silent agreement. Moreover, I don't think your loss here would only amount to a single hair."
"Besides, there's another person waiting to skin you alive."
As she spoke, Xie Antong glanced at Lu Ce, and incidentally picked up the gun again.
"Put it down!"
The other hand of the body suddenly slapped again, knocking the gun she held flying away to land on the distant ground.
"Oh? Missing a gun?" Lu Ce's malicious voice sounded again as he raised his hand and produced Hell's Roar.
Third gear!
Boom!
Hell issued its own roar. Pleasure hurriedly raised a hand to block, using His own divine power glow to barely withstand this blow.
What should have been a completely insignificant attack at this level became somewhat difficult due to His incomplete control over the body.
"Oh? Should I thank you?" Xie Antong spoke somewhat crazily to Pleasure.
"Enough!" Pleasure's voice began to sound irritated. "State your conditions. There's no need to keep threatening death."
"We can... cooperate!"
The word "cooperate" was spoken through gritted teeth. He had probably never imagined having to "cooperate" with His own vessel.
If He truly had His own expression, it would probably look like He had eaten shit at this moment.
"Good. I want to ask, what is the real [Pleasure] doing? What exactly are you to Pleasure?"
Xie Antong took the opportunity to step down, or perhaps had been trained - she always found some balance between madness and reason.
Without continuing to demand that the other beg her, she directly pursued her objective.
Hearing this question, the voice from that side instantly fell silent, the half-face becoming unusually gloomy.
"Why do you want to know this?"
"Stop with the bullshit! Just answer when you're asked!" Lu Ce interjected.
"Yeah, and it seems you haven't begged her yet, isn't that inappropriate?" Sun added.
The two hecklers played off each other, fiercely beating the drowning dog, not missing any opportunity to humiliate the opponent.
Pleasure suspected He might be having a heart attack, and could only suppress His anger to say:
"I am part of Pleasure's power. Pleasure dispersed most of His power to develop and strengthen independently. In fact, I essentially am Pleasure."
"Really? Similar to Lust's Chosen?" Xie Antong asked.
"You know about Lust's Chosen?" Pleasure said surprised. "Different. That guy completely disintegrated, transforming into countless clones."
"Pleasure's main body still exists, only having divided His power."
"Why are They doing this?" Xie Antong continued pressing.
"That's not for you to ask." Pleasure's voice instantly turned cold. While He could be quite casual when speaking of other gods, this question clearly crossed a line.
Xie Antong herself knew this was unlikely to be answered and didn't press further, instead changing the question.
"Do all gods have similar practices?"
"I think you can answer this question because, who knows, there might be some fun in it."
Xie Antong's words even began to tempt, gently guiding Pleasure.
But Pleasure's face was dark at this moment. He was gradually realizing the vessel He chose had major problems.
This was nothing like a normal, easily controlled individual. Beneath her pure white exterior, her core was absolutely black!
He said coldly:
"Don't go too far. Aren't you asking too many questions? And this has nothing to do with our future cooperation."
"I still need to deal with that guy who doesn't know his place. Or rather... he could be considered our common enemy."
As He spoke, He pointed at Lu Ce.
Sun: ? "Wait, so I don't count as a person!?"
"I demand you answer!" Xie Antong continued speaking forcefully. She felt this was an opportunity, a chance to understand the "gods"!
"I won't answer." The moment Pleasure finished speaking, Xie Antong began looking around as if searching for the gun on the ground.
"Need to commit suicide? What, borrowing a gun?"
Before her, that "common enemy" Lu Ce, ever eager to stir up trouble, was preparing to hand over his Hell's Roar.