While all alone in the dimly lit interior of her personal chambers, a creepy, evil smirk crept up the Goddess's usually neutral face. Her curvaceous body jiggled as her holy aura violently fluctuated, subtly morphing into something blacker and far more malicious. "That bastard Demon King really had the gall to deny my proposal — does she not know what's good for her!?" The Goddess's face twisted in anger, tainting her good looks. "That b*tch should have become my underling the very moment I invaded this world and took control of its populous and history! Yet, not only did she not do that, she even went so far as to use her powers to create an army of demons!" CRACK! The chair she was sitting on cracked, with the air in the room achieving higher levels of suffocation. "She should have just given me the Demon King's Lamp and been done with it! She knows that she can't contain or control the power of another Celestial — of the one that was sealed in that lamp. So, why bother!?"
"Why did that b*tch have to drag this out and waste 2,000 years of my life in this place!?"
OOOM!
If not for the Holy Goddess's superb self-control, not just her room but the castle and even the entire kingdom would have been put under a pressure so immense that even the previous God of this world would have been unable to withstand. Thinking of that old bastard, her expression contorted further in anger. "First, it was that old retired Celestial who, after losing to me, decided to seal me in a restriction that limited my power to the laws of this world! Then, it was the appearance of that b*tch, who wore that hateful smirk the moment she figured out about my condition!!"
"Damn it all!!"
WAAA!
Holy Goddess Valeria had to briefly construct a separate, smaller dimension and vent out all her anger on it, causing it to crack and shatter before exploding into cosmic shards. Although she tried her best to keep her temper in check, there were just so many things that she kept pent up for so many years. The God, the Demon King, then there was the situation with the First Hero of this world — the first Darkness Hero, who 'fought and bested the first incarnation of the Demon King 2,000 years ago.' When, in reality, the Darkness Hero became enamored by a slave elf girl who was part of the Demon King's Army.
"Without caring a single bit about the input of the one who summoned him to this world, that little sh*t took off with the elven slut and left the world through a secret exit only accessible by the inhabitants of this godforsaken place!" Goddess Valeria shouted within a soundproof barrier, with her chair cracking beyond repair.
Suddenly, her face darkened when she recalled another touchy part of the complete sh*t show that had been her life for the last two thousand years. "Then, of course, that Demon b*tch had to play along with the Darkness Hero's change of heart! Making up an entire fabricated story about the Mighty Hero slaying the Demon King and ascending to the next world, whereas she would need to enter a deep slumber and reincarnate into her next reincarnation five hundred years later!" A vein bulged on Goddess Valeria's forehead. "When, in reality, that demon b*tch is just f*cking lazy and prefers to sleep all day than risk being killed by the useless Heroes I have summoned thus far! She knows damn well that I can't summon another Hero for hundreds of years with the limited amount of faith available in this world, so she concocted that dumb a*s story about her incarnations!"
"Damn it!! If only that b*tch would just die already!!!"
The Goddess was close to losing all sense of reason, but when she remembered the cards she obtained this time around, her anger morphed into a snide euphoria. "After using up just about every sliver of my remaining Celestial Energy this round of 500 years, I was able to bypass the restrictions set for transmigration between worlds! Instead of a single Hero with a random ranking, an entire grouping of them was summoned, which tremendously improved the chances of obtaining higher-ranking Heroes." A look of disgust formed on her face upon recalling the last three rounds of Heroes. "Not a single one of them exceeded the A-Rank! Even in the last round, in which I managed to slip in four Heroes because of a connected orgy session — all of them were trash! And in the face of the Demon b*tches army, all the effort I put into summoning Heroes was deemed for naught!"
Holy Goddess Valeria was annoyed by a great many things that happened in the past, but this time was different. The cards she pulled this time were on an entirely different level, meaning that failure was no longer an option!
That sleepy demon b*tch would die! She would make sure of it!!
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Meanwhile, within the Central Circle of Ghost Town, on top of a hill.
Romulus sat down without a chair, wearing a contemplative look on his face. Let alone how his muscles had developed enough for him to accomplish something like this, there was something far more interesting flashing in front of him. Coincidentally, it also had something to do with the 'hill' that he was sitting on.
[Ding! You killed a Lvl 76 Abyssal Howler and received 1,140,000 EXP!]
[Ding! You leveled up!]
[You obtained 4 Stat Points in all of your main attributes!]
[You obtained 4 BP!]
"That makes level, hmm," Romulus pondered. Eventually, he gave up and opened his system interface, wishing to view his most recent improvements along with his level.
BLING!
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[Name: Romulus] — [Level: 53]
[Job: None]
[Title: None]
[MP: 123,000/123,000]
[BP: 31]
|Strength: 310 (1550) | Defense: 235 (2350)|
|Intelligence: 260 (1300) | Agility: 350 (1750)|
{[Skills: [EX-Rank Truck-kun's Retribution], [S-Rank Magical Eye (Lvl 4)], [S-Rank Minimap (Lvl 4)], [S-Rank Elemental Dominator (Lvl 4)], [S-Rank Elemental Dominator Transformation (Lvl 4)], [S-Rank Devour (Lvl 4)]
[S-Rank Discerning Eye (Lvl 3)], (S-Rank Great Sage (Lvl 2)], [A-Rank Rudimentary Ascendant Glow (Lvl 4)], [A-Rank Elemental Condenser (Lvl 4)], [A-Rank Hyper Regeneration (Lvl 4)], [A-Rank Death Scythe (Lvl 3).....]]}
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