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Chapter 54

Could it be that this matter is more or less what everyone guessed before? Romanie just grabbed some girl with autism and locked her in the deepest part of his [Inner Realm]. Using her as a ritualistic symbol to replace the role of his [Wife], providing him with immortality?

But Qi Xing always felt something was off. It seemed like a clever explanation, but not the truth… After all, this job was done too crudely. Romanie should have had many other ways to find a better woman and hide her more securely…

Anyway, what now?

Qi Xing still had his principles. Since the Mysterious Little Girl before him was likely just a victim imprisoned by Romanie, he couldn't possibly harm or bully her. Because he didn't like to.

However, if he just used his [Dominator] authority to seize ownership from Romanie without interfering with her thoughts, and happened to poach her in the process, breaking Romanie's immortality blessing, it was something Qi Xing felt no need to hesitate about.

Without further ado, Qi Xing placed his hand on the Mysterious Little Girl's head, recited the holy verse, and activated his [Dominator] authority: "I am Osiris! The King of Resurrection, the God of Life and Death Judgment. You who are trapped in a desperate situation, just chant my holy name and rest beneath my wings."

He wanted to bring this Mysterious Little Girl under the control of his divine authority. But—

[Error: Invalid Target]

Huh?

An inexplicable message suddenly jumped into his mind.

The Mysterious Little Girl just watched him silently, seemingly not resisting. Qi Xing also didn't feel any conflict on the power level. It was as if it were truly just—a system error…

The Loli Evil God, Samael, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke lazily: "Little fool, didn't I tell you before? As long as the [Messenger]'s desires and will haven't completely collapsed, you can't directly [Dominate] them with your authority. Even if it's only half a [Messenger], it won't work."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Qi Xing, who did have some brains after all, immediately reacted: "This Mysterious Little Girl is a [Silver Coin Messenger]? Half of one?"

Half? How do you calculate half? Can a silver coin be broken in two to be spent? Surely not?

"A [Messenger]'s soul is divided into two, and one half is injected into a body created by the silver coin; that certainly counts as half a [Messenger]," Samael said indifferently, with a hint of a sneer in her tone,

"Just having [Multiple Personality Disorder] isn't enough, but [Soul Splitting] barely cuts it. A very clever trick—however, without an extremely deep desire to split oneself in two, he certainly couldn't have done this."

An extremely deep desire to split oneself in two?

One half injected into a body created by the silver coin?

Half a [Messenger]?

A wife?

Half?

Connecting this to the background of Romanie that Father Amos had mentioned before. In an instant, Qi Xing's thoughts raced, and he suddenly understood everything!

He realized in a flash.

"You…"

He looked at the silent blonde Mysterious Little Girl again, finally unable to suppress his surprise,

"Are you… split from Romanie's soul—a [White Woman]?"

Romani Domingo, a mixed-race Black man.

Italian mother, Haitian father.

He was born in Port-au-Prince, the capital of Haiti. His mother was a wealthy Italian white woman who had traveled there. Not long after giving birth to him, his mother paid his father a hush money fee and returned to her country, abandoning both Romanie and his father in Haiti, that poor and turbulent nation.

It is conceivable that when Romanie grew up and learned about his background, and when he was discriminated against and excluded by the pure-blooded Black people in Haiti because he was mixed-race—he must have hated his mother immensely, hated that cheap woman, and the half-white bloodline she brought him.

The power of the silver coin is driven by the deepest desire in the holder's heart. And the concept of the silver coin in Romanie's hand seems to be [Change] or something similar. So, a mixed-race Black man who deeply hates the white bloodline brought by his mother within him… such a self-hating mixed-race person, even if he could use the silver coin to split out all the white bloodline and the part inherited from the [Female] within him, and even rip his soul in two with hatred… it seems understandable.

That is why Romanie broke down and cursed when he heard Qi Xing mention [Half].

That is why Romanie's output as a [Silver Coin Messenger] is only half, because he had long ago split half his soul away.

But at the same time, since it was [Half] of his soul that became female, and it was [The Other Half] anyway, it was no problem for him to use her as a [Wife] in the ritual!

"Damn it."

Qi Xing didn't like to curse, but this situation was truly too bizarre!

"What… is your name?"

He turned again to ask the Mysterious Little Girl. Unfortunately, she just shook her head expressionlessly.

Because she had no name—of course she wouldn't have a name. Since Romanie hated the female and white bloodline within him so deeply, how could he possibly give a name to the Mysterious Little Girl he had split out?

"This half of the soul is basically just a submissive blank slate, a blank container with no desires of its own. It is only used to hold the power of the silver coin and make the immortality blessing take effect on Romanie,"

Samael commented indifferently from Qi Xing's shadow,

"Although she has neither will nor desire, as long as Romanie still exists, you cannot say she is not a Silver Coin Messenger. The [Dominator] authority is useless against her."

For some reason, Qi Xing had a strange feeling that the devil found this shocking maneuver by Romanie quite boring. Why?

Unfortunately, now was not a good time to ask in detail.

A strong vibration had already come from outside the door. The next moment, a furious Romanie kicked open the door and stormed into the cell!

At the same time, Qi Xing was placing his hand on the Mysterious Little Girl's head, on the head of Romanie's [Wife].

This scene was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, the current Qi Xing would no longer be weaker than anyone in terms of presence.

So, without waiting for Romanie to speak, Qi Xing grinned first: "Romanie, I really didn't expect you to be so narcissistic?"

"You actually split yourself to be your own wife?"

057: The True Pure Love NTR God of War

While attempting to [NTR] someone else's [Wife], he was caught by the [Husband].

But the yellow-haired man was not only not panicked or afraid, he even turned around and mocked the husband for being a narcissist—wow, wow, wow, this is too terrifying! Is this something a human would do?!

[Rep-Man], you are a hero!

Hehe, I'm afraid Qi Xing is about to do something even more malicious.

But at least for now, Romanie didn't take Qi Xing's mockery to heart. He scanned the situation on the scene and replied with a cold sneer: "So what if I'm narcissistic?"

This actually stunned Qi Xing for a moment—so what if he's narcissistic?

"My useless white bloodline has already been turned into nutrients to nourish me. I am now perfect as a pure Black part! What is the problem?"

Romanie spread his arms, showing off his strong physique. Every inch of his full, thick muscles displayed the golden ratio and perfect power. His skin clung to his muscles, outlining clear and distinct contours, as if it were a work of art sculpted by a craftsman. His body, without a single ounce of excess fat, indeed had a sense of bodybuilding aesthetics.

Narcissistic? Of course he didn't think there was anything wrong with being narcissistic. He was Romani Domingo, the [Silver Coin Messenger], the devil on earth! He had transcended his weak white bloodline and also transcended ordinary Black people.

He was [Special], so of course he could be narcissistic.

As for Qi Xing… although he wasn't as crazy as Romanie—creating a multiple personality for oneself really requires seeing a doctor, it's not a question of being wild or not—but honestly, Qi Xing could understand this concept of Romanie's.

[I] am, of course, special.

But Qi Xing still had to torture Romanie severely.

"Let me remind you first."

Romanie couldn't see the devil, but she still said indifferently in Qi Xing's ear at this moment,

"As long as you kill this split Mysterious Little Girl in your hand, Romanie's Brahma Immortality will be undone, but his [silver coin] output will also be restored."

Output increase—Qi Xing wasn't afraid of that. Having fought for so long, Qi Xing already knew that even if Romanie's divine power doubled, when it really came to the outcome of the battle, it depended on the accuracy and efficiency of controlling their power.

The depth of martial arts, the concentration of power, the feeling of battle—all of this, Romanie was actually inferior to Qi Xing, especially compared to the current Qi Xing, who was in a high-spirited state.

Afraid of him increasing power? Afraid of him becoming stronger? Heh, that's a thought without domineering ambition. The current [Rep-Man] had absolute confidence in blasting down a complete [Silver Coin Messenger]. If Romanie lost his immortality, Qi Xing would only find it easier to fight him.

Instead, he didn't want to kill the Mysterious Little Girl who had been split out—after all, in Qi Xing's view, she was just another victim.

And Romanie's thoughts were exactly the opposite of Qi Xing's. In an instant, he had already surged into action! His gaze was cold, his wrist moved slightly, and the Shiva Trident suddenly stabbed out, pointing directly at the Mysterious Little Girl standing by the wall, its edge piercing through the dead silence of the air, carrying the divine might of destruction!

The Mysterious Little Girl stood in place, neither dodging nor showing fear, as if she didn't care about this incoming death. But in an instant, a golden trajectory had already cut across—the golden great scythe in Qi Xing's hand flipped, resolutely blocking the destructive killing intent that pierced and incinerated everything.

The divine might of destruction, the divine authority of immortality, the two divine artifacts collided fiercely, sparks splattered, and shockwaves swept wildly, cracking the four walls of the cell. The huge prison let out an unbearable groan, and the entire Inner Realm world shook with it, like a swaying phantom dream.

Half the power of the [silver coin], even if Romanie transformed into the world-destroying rage of Shiva, with immense power, it wasn't enough to push Qi Xing back!

"I haven't learned to use a scythe, but I can make do with it as a spear or staff."

Deflecting Romanie's trident, Qi Xing grinned,

"How about you? Do you really know how to play with a trident? Or are you just an ape swinging a wooden stick?"

Romanie's war dance was okay; he must have practiced hard. But this trident… at least Qi Xing didn't think Romanie had truly practiced with weapons.

When martial arts are practiced to a certain degree and combat awareness reaches a certain realm, just by looking at a person's movements, one can tell what martial arts they have probably learned.

Even though Qi Xing had to protect the Mysterious Little Girl behind him who had no will to survive, and had to push away the aftermath of the two's battle, he was absolutely confident. As for Romanie, he was now dark-faced, clearly determined to kill his split soul, fully retrieve the power of the [silver coin]—and then blast Qi Xing to death!

He couldn't do it.

If he really killed the Mysterious Little Girl, he would gain complete divine power. But losing his immortality, Romanie would only be cruelly killed by Qi Xing.

But what Qi Xing really wanted was a more thorough and satisfying way to defeat Romanie; destroying him physically wasn't enough, he must also completely and severely torture him mentally.

What to do?

—The key, surely, was in this Mysterious Little Girl.

"The simplest way, you should know without me saying it."

The devil said slowly,

"You go and ██ this Mysterious Little Girl."

"██ is power, ██ is rule. The one being ██ naturally loses power, the one who ██s naturally gains power. You are the [Dominator] Silver Coin Messenger, if you ██ her, it means you have dominated the other party."

"Not only can you break the Brahma Immortality, you can even NTR half of the silver coin's divine power."

"But I guess you won't go and ██ her no matter what, right?"

It's strange to say, usually the Loli Evil God would probably mock Qi Xing more vigorously, trying to provoke or lure him into ██ing someone. But this time she seemed a bit unenthusiastic. Her feeling towards Romanie seemed to be full of contempt. Qi Xing was actually quite curious about the reason. Unfortunately, now is not the time to care about that.

He definitely wouldn't go and ██. Because Elaine had already made Qi Xing understand the difference between love and desire, he wouldn't choose that [Easy] path… Besides, for a virgin to have to expose his ██ and ██ someone while fighting, it was ultimately too much to ask. What a high-difficulty task!

Qi Xing had another idea.

As long as the [Silver Coin Messenger] themselves did not submit, the [Dominator] authority could not be used on them… but the definition of [Submission] has many types, for example, ██.

To put it plainly, the key to using the [Dominator] authority lies in the metaphysical domination on the level of will. Qi Xing had gradually understood this truth.

"You,"

while blocking Romanie's offensive, he said to the Mysterious Little Girl,

"Are you not afraid of death?"

The Mysterious Little Girl stood by the wall, just silently watching Qi Xing and Romanie bombarding each other. The aftermath of the power that could kill her if it just grazed her was flying around nearby, like blades shooting everywhere, causing the entire [Heart Chamber] to shake incessantly. Death was brushing past her ears, yet she didn't care at all, nor did she answer Qi Xing's question.

"The other you is acting recklessly and doing evil in the outside world, trampling on and harming countless lives, do you have no opinion on that?"

These words were useless.

A life created by the divine power of the silver coin, an ignorant life that had always been imprisoned in the deepest part of the [Inner Realm], how could she be driven by such a vague feeling as [Justice]? Romanie doing evil in the outside world, what did that have to do with her?

"It's useless, [Master Leipu]."

Romanie also sneered,

"She is just a blank slate, a container for my desires. A personality that has never lived naturally won't fear death."

She didn't even care about her own death, naturally she cared even less about the death of others. So, no matter how wantonly Romanie acted in the outside world, it naturally didn't matter to this Mysterious Little Girl. How could she be persuaded from a moral perspective? It was simply impossible.

But Qi Xing wasn't someone who gave up so easily.

"But she isn't obedient enough to listen to your orders completely. Otherwise, you could just tell her to walk out and be killed by you obediently."

He retorted,

"A blank slate is good for painting, Romanie! There is something in this world that can write on a blank slate; you, a dropout, probably don't know about it, right?"

Romanie finally frowned: "You wouldn't really be talking about a [Pen], would you?"

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