Otherworldly Companions: Every Handsome Man is Extraordinary

Chapter 306: Nice Thoughts

Jiang Yu's expression, which had been cold and even impatient just moments before, instantly transformed into a charming smile. Her beauty was breathtaking; even those who had seen countless holy and ethereal maidens were momentarily stunned by her beauty at such close range.

His expression was somewhat strange, and he even forgot the raging anger that had been stirred up by her merciless ridicule. He asked with some curiosity, "Then what constitutes true sincerity?"

Jiang Yu's smile became a little more genuine.

"I don't need to know your entire plan; you just need to answer my question."

The real Fan Qingyin remained completely still, and even when her cheeks were pinched, Moya did not appear. There was only one possibility: the timing was not yet right. Even though the divine light had acknowledged its identity, it was still lacking some essential condition, or a crucial point that He had not yet explained.

So what is this key point?

Shenguang wanted to form an alliance with Moya because he coveted Moya's status as a demigod and also because Fan Qingyin was about to become the Pope; he wanted to become a true god.

A century ago, He had already tried to do so, using the young, exceptionally talented pope of the Brahma family. Unfortunately, He failed to achieve His goal and had to accept the sacrifices of the Brahma family in a different way, retreating to the palace on the holy mountain.

Now that Moa has appeared in the world, He has benefited from those two tentacles, and His mind has become active again.

If Fan Qingyin is the same person as the pope of the Fan family a hundred years ago, then the current Qingyin is clearly not up to par with her predecessor. So why is Shenguang so anxious and confident? The only additional variable is Moya.

Jiang Yu's brain was racing, and the conclusion he came to was that Moya was just a stepping stone. After using them, the divine light would ruthlessly abandon and devour them. He was used to eating saintesses, and eating a demigod was probably the main event in his plan.

How to obtain a demigod's sacrifice.

Jiang Yu smiled coldly.

Unfortunately, it was Fan Qingyin who truly allied with Moya.

This ridiculous cluster of divine light has served as a counterfeit of the gods for so many years, and now it is nothing more than a counterfeit of Qingyin.

Since it's a counterfeit, it will never have a chance to turn things around.

"You really are a cunning woman." Shenguang commented mercilessly: "Cold-blooded and heartless, you shamelessly talk about your love for men, but then you start haggling with me over the division of profits."

"Would you only form an alliance with me if I offered you enough benefits?"

Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, she thought that others were just like her because she was cold, indifferent, selfish, and self-interested. Naturally, she thought that people in the world were just as narrow-minded and dark.

But it was in her best interest to think that way.

She went along with what He said, feigning sincerity, and said, "How could I possibly influence Moa's thoughts? What right do I have to sit at your negotiating table? In this world, only the two of you are evenly matched. Isn't the most important thing that you reach a consensus? What's the point of you fawning over me?"

"Heh, you underestimate yourself." Shenguang stroked the huge sapphire on his finger and said confidently, "Even you can tell that I changed my core. How could that sea monster not have sensed it? It probably noticed it the moment I set foot in this territory."

"Guess why he's been holding back, and hasn't even clashed with me these past few days?" He slowly walked around, went behind Jiang Yu, and hugged her, gently placing his hands on her stomach.

"Darling, he must be waiting for your response." His cold voice rang in her ear, like a sticky reptile, devoid of any sense of holiness.

He said, half coaxing and half threatening, "It depends on whether you, my dear, want to follow your old love into the abyss or stand with me at the top of the world and enjoy the worship and offerings of the people."

"The normal human lifespan is only two or three hundred years. Follow me, and I will grant you immortality."

Jiang Yu looked down at the hands placed on her belly, remembering how Fan Qingyin used to lovingly stroke and gently massage her. But now, the same hands were threatening her with the child in her belly. Jiang Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of disgust and anger.

How hateful! This harmful thing should be utterly destroyed and never be reincarnated.

"Immortality certainly tempts me, but the thought of watching the world perish and becoming the last person makes me realize that living a long life isn't necessarily a good thing," Jiang Yu tempted her step by step.

Whether Shenguang was overconfident or simply not good at scheming, he easily said, "What are you worried about? I can support the world's operation on my own. With Muliu's power, the two of us can completely make up for the world's shortcomings and recreate new operating rules. How about it? Let's become saviors together, let's become true gods together, isn't that good?"

"If you keep talking, I'll really be tempted." Jiang Yu smiled softly. So this was what Nuwa was planning to do after mending the sky.

He did not intend to consume Moa to complete His divinity, but rather to use Moa as a sacrifice to the heavens to compensate for the deficiencies in the world's fortune, reverse the world's decline, and ensure that there would be no one in the world who could rival Him. He intended to rule the world as a demigod, so the supreme and honorable title of Pope of the Brahma was perfectly fitting.

Thinking about it this way makes perfect sense.

Jiang Yu thought coldly to himself.

From His perspective, this was indeed a brilliant plan to save the world, but why should His sacred voice and Moya be sacrificed to fulfill His long-cherished wish?

"What should I do?" When she looked up again, she was clearly moved. Jiang Yu's eyes were sparkling, expressing her longing, and at the same time, she inadvertently revealed a hint of ruthlessness, which pleased Shen Guang.

"All you need to do is persuade Mu Liu to form an alliance with me. We'll clean up those crumbling regimes first. With the combined strength of him and me, no one will stand in our way. We'll throw all the rebels into the magic circle as sacrifices to the gods, turning them into fuel for the new world. That would be a worthy death."

Shenguang became more and more excited as he spoke: "At that time, there will only be one holy place left in the world, which is the holy and flawless Holy Mountain. We will devote all the world's power to transform the temple into a magnificent residence that even the gods could not compare to. Then we will live there hand in hand, together forever, how about it?"

“That’s good,” Jiang Yu nodded in agreement, “At least your idea is quite beautiful.”