[Conquering the Realm of Gods] Episodes 13-15 (Complete) Author: Amaterasu Lucky

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[Conquering the Gods' Domain]

Author: Tianzhao Lucky
Publisher: Novel Channel

Chapter 1 ◆ Dual Personality

I was completely defeated by the extraordinary Brinell. She actually told me she was Michael, not Brinell. After all, Michael was just a virtual character created in the game, a figment of numbers. How could Brinell take it so seriously, even believing herself to be Michael, not Brinell? It seems Brinell is seriously ill; she needs to see a doctor more than I do.

Brinell sneered, stood up from my embrace, and wildly tossed her hair: "Hehe, kid, why do you look so strange? Have you never doubted me? Don't you think I'm sometimes nice and sometimes mean to you, sometimes even confusing you?"

Looking at the wild elf whose demeanor had suddenly changed, my heart felt like it had been hit by a storm. Britney always manages to captivate me unexpectedly, leaving me bewildered and unable to move forward or backward. I don't like this. Besides my lover, I don't like anyone standing above me, telling me what to do.

My face grew increasingly grim, and I recalled how, since I met Britney, this woman had repeatedly left me speechless and exasperated; she was not someone to be trifled with. From that time in the Taihang Mountains, I suspected she had a dual personality, but that was just my guess. Before, Britney gave me a very normal impression, and I found it hard to accept my assumption that she was mentally ill. But now, I'm eighty percent certain she has a mental illness, delusions—that's it, a common case in the history of mental illness. Poor thing, a beautiful diva is actually mentally ill.

Seeing my increasingly distressed expression, Britney turned pale with anger. She roared, "Don't treat me like I'm sick! I said I'm Michael, and I am Michael! Don't treat me like that weak Britney! I'm powerful, and this body is mine!"

Powerful? This body is mine? Why do these words sound so familiar? I feel like I've heard them somewhere before. That's right, it's the same person who insulted Yu Zining's loneliness. He said the same thing to me, that he was stronger than me, and that this body originally belonged to him.

"Dual personality, are you the main one or the secondary one?" I asked tentatively.

Brinell's eyes lit up, her face blooming like a beautiful flower: "Clever, Brinell does indeed have a dual personality. The second person is me—Michael, a personality that arose to protect her because she needed it, but ultimately became more deserving of this body than she was. Now I am the main one, and she is the secondary one."

Brinell, no, Michael, pointed to his nose, saying with great pride.

I gave a curt reply, abruptly changing the subject. My expression turned icy, and I said in a cold tone, "Whether you're Michael or Brienne, it doesn't seem to concern me, does it? Speak! What do you want?"

Michael's face changed; she seemed surprised that I spoke to her in such an attitude. Considering her status, appearance, and fame, when had she ever been treated with such contempt? A flash of coldness and resentment immediately crossed her eyes, though she quickly concealed it, I still noticed it. I became even more wary. This Michael was a madwoman; otherwise, she wouldn't have slept with a complete stranger and given me her virginity. Heaven knows what she's up to.

Meeting my indifferent gaze, Michael's expression shifted several times. Suddenly, she smiled and said softly, "It's alright. You don't know why I'm here, so I don't blame you. I told you I'm Michael, not Britney, for a reason. You should know, I never do anything useless."

"Tch." I sneered, remaining noncommittal.

"Never do anything useless? How come I didn't find anything useful in our first time? If I hadn't happened to be the sole eternal owner of the Domain of Loneliness, I'm afraid a big star like you and a nobody like me would never have had the chance to meet. Back then, I was completely indistinguishable from an ordinary person. Even Ari, who had known Loneliness for over 1.7 million years, wouldn't recognize me. Don't tell me you knew I was Loneliness's reincarnation just by a woman's intuition."

Michael immediately flew into a rage, glaring at me fiercely. After a while, she calmed down and continued in her soft voice, "Lei Zheng, do you still remember our first time? Let me tell you, that time was..." "It's not what I'm doing," Brienne said, unaware of the underlying reasons. She only knew she'd lost her virginity, so she started to wallow in self-pity, allowing me more control over her body. "Do you think our first time was pointless? You're wrong. That was for you. For me, it was a necessary step to control this body. It was after that that I went from a secondary personality to the primary one. In the end, I have to thank you. Of course, your budding member tasted good too. We can do it again sometime, so everyone can have some fun. So far, you're the only man who's ever entered me."

As Michael said this, he lightly touched his lips with his index finger, clearly intending to do it again today.

I looked at her strangely. I had angered her multiple times earlier, and she had endured it all. Now she said it was just to do it again? I couldn't believe her only purpose was this. Even infatuation has its limits, right? Besides, what difference was there between Michael and someone looking for a male prostitute? Even if I were the worst, I wouldn't consider myself a male prostitute. My intuition told me that Michael must have some ulterior motive, otherwise she wouldn't have endured my ridicule so many times. She's not that kind of person.

"Hehe, alright, since you don't believe me, I won't waste my breath. My goal is simple: I want to be your husband. My man, Michael's man, can never be as ordinary as he is now. I crave power, an extraordinary life, a vibrant existence. Only you, only you who possess the domain—the only eternal domain holder—you, someone even Old Man Lou couldn't handle, meet my requirements. I'm so glad, so glad that you were the one who took my virginity. Otherwise, to be with you, I would have erased everything that tainted me." Michael chuckled.

"What?" My mouth gaped open wide enough to swallow an egg. I originally thought Brienne had gone mad, but now I realized it was Michael who had gone mad. Become my husband, I'm her man, Michael's man? Is she okay with that? None of my wives are easy to mess with. Besides, even if they were willing to accept her and not mind having another sister, I wouldn't agree. I have absolutely no feelings for Michael, nor do I like her style or her character.

Michael smiled seductively, walked up to me, and gently traced circles on my chest with her onion-like white index finger. She leaned her head close to my ear, her warm breath caressing it: "Fool, didn't you hear me? I said, I want to marry you. I want you to be my man, Michael's man."

I frowned, took a step back, and dodged Michael's continued advances. My disgust grew stronger. The word "fool" reminded me of my sisters. Only my sisters had the right to call me a fool; Michael didn't have that right.

Michael was taken aback, looking at me with a hint of confusion in her deep blue eyes. Finally, she asked, "Why are you avoiding me? Am I not pretty? Do you know how much people in the Imperial Alliance are willing to pay to sleep with me for one night? Two hundred million. Even having a meal with me costs five million. You should know my worth. Choosing you is your good fortune, so why are you rejecting me?"

I laughed and couldn't help but retort sarcastically, "Five million? So what? Sleeping with you for one night costs two hundred million. Are you going to ask me for the two hundred million back now? Do you think you're happy measuring yourself by money? Sorry, I have no interest in your ancient female profession. I'm afraid I'm sick."

Michael was stunned for a moment before she understood what I was saying. Anger flashed in her eyes, her beautiful hair flew in the air, and a fiery light began to envelop her body.

"Oh, fire-attribute martial arts?" I recalled Michael's domineering swordsmanship in the game. Back then, I was invincible with my forbidden whip, but I was defeated by Michael's Dawn and Dusk techniques—a humiliating defeat for me. Although it was just a game, I knew it was a virtual reality where everyone had an equal chance. I had indeed lost to Michael, but how could I possibly lose again?

"Make your move! If you do, you'll be my enemy," I threatened bluntly, without any mercy.

Michael's face twitched. A beauty is a beauty; even her angry expression was captivating. If Michael hadn't left such a bad impression, I wouldn't have minded chatting with her. Chatting with a beautiful woman is always a pleasure for a man.

After staring at me for a while, sensing the determination and expectation in my eyes, Michael lowered her hands, and the temperature in the room returned to normal.

Michael, having been repeatedly insulted by me, finally lost her charming demeanor. She spoke in a cold tone, "Lei Zheng, you have no choice. You must marry me, or I will ruin you. You should know my identity. With just one word from me, you can forget about having a good life."

I was instantly enraged. This infatuated woman dared to threaten me! I snorted and provocatively said, "Come on! Who's afraid of who? Are you kidding me? You think I'm afraid of you? Even if you call eighteen million people, they can't do anything to me now. I'm no longer the Lei Zheng of the past. Anyone who dares to underestimate me will learn their lesson, hmph!" The last snort carried the power of my Eightfold Desolate Heaven technique, making Michael dizzy.

Michael screamed immediately, clutching her head and roaring shrilly, "Damn it, Lei Zheng, how dare you help her! Damn it! I'll make you suffer a horrible death! I'll make your woman and brothers suffer a horrible death! You bastard—"

Michael's voice was like the mournful cry of a night owl, high-pitched and shrill, piercing my eardrums. At the same time, her words ignited my murderous intent. How dare she threaten me with my woman and friends? Did she have a death wish? Did she think I wouldn't dare kill her because of her status? Michael!

I moved swiftly, grabbing Michael's delicate neck and lifting her up. My voice was cold and menacing as I said, "You can try. No matter where you are, no matter who you are, I will kill you with the cruelest methods."

Under the invasion of my murderous aura, Michael's body trembled violently, and her face grew increasingly ugly and terrifying. I felt her life energy was extremely unstable, as if something was stirring beneath the crimson light, trying to break free.

I was somewhat surprised by Michael's sudden expression of pain. A quick glance told me her suffering had nothing to do with me; I had merely grabbed her. I hadn't gone mad with anger, and I even knew to protect her body with my inner energy to prevent her from being strangled. So, what was causing her such pain? Sigh, why does everything seem to involve me?

Lost in thought, I loosened my grip, letting Michael fall to the ground. The moment she hit the ground, Michael roared and lunged at the water dispenser, completely abandoning her former elegant demeanor, leaving me speechless.

A moment later, the room was filled with the gurgling sound of her drinking. Looking at Michael, who seemed to have been thirsty for millennia, I was speechless. Where was the slightest trace of the ladylike diva in Michael now? Her clothes were soaked through with her rough drinking, revealing her voluptuous body and a dark shadow—uh, that was the color of her bra.

Michael knelt on the ground, head tilted back to catch the water. Water spilled from the corners of her mouth, slid down her snow-white chest, and onto the ground. Michael, soaked to the bone, looked pitiful yet captivating. I couldn't help but think to myself, perhaps women really are made of water? When a woman is placed next to water, she radiates true charm?

I swallowed hard, watching Michael writhe slightly on the ground. The lust that my wives had stirred within me reignited, raging and thrashing at my lower body. I had to change my position to avoid embarrassing Michael with my erect penis.

Good heavens, how could I be so easily aroused? Michael had inadvertently dispelled my murderous intent and now completely captured my attention. If she did this intentionally, then…

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