Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 880 - 330 My Style is Above Yours!_3

Chapter 880: Chapter 330 My Style is Above Yours!_3

Her beauty was cold and noble; she was the very embodiment of the night!

At this moment, due to contamination, the delicate skin of the Dark Elves emitted a pale, sickly glow. Their facial features gradually became indistinct, skin on their faces sagging beneath the wrinkles, eyes sunken as if they were bottomless Abysses, exuding an ominous strangeness.

Lips twisted, bearing a smile that was not quite a smile, revealing ferocious teeth.

Her once graceful figure was now covered in pits and indentations, limbs seemingly pulled by some external force into grotesque twists. Her previously slender fingers now varied in thickness, some as thin as matchsticks, others as swollen as arms, with uneven joints, some nearly breaking apart.

The randomly elongated appearance was full of creativity, as if assembled from a pile of limbs, amassing all the hideousness of a humanoid form, devoid of any sense of beauty.

Anastasia gaped in shock at this scene, her mind reeling in horror, unable to reconcile the grotesque figure before her with the Dark Goddess.

Though her faith had completely turned to Wayne, a long-held habit made her retain a bit of respect for the Dark Goddess. Seeing this scene, her worship of her own faith deepened even more.

Wayne had tired himself out just to transform the Dark Goddess into this state, realizing the gap in their strength, his desire for power inflated once more, wishing he could grow even stronger.

The Great Eyeball in the center of The Book of Greed shone brightly, attracting the attention of all the smaller eyeballs surrounding it.

Greed!

These chaotic, disjointed, and unconnected bits of information collided and merged into a cluster of pale gray.

"A fine evolution, you seem to have tried your utmost."

The thoughts of the Dark Goddess slowly emitted a sound, extremely dissatisfied with her need to look up at the Magic Eye. Her thoughts slowly returned to their original appearance, hidden in the Black Robe.

It’s time to leave; quit while you’re ahead!

The Dark Goddess appeared calm, but in reality, she was not. She didn’t expect Wayne’s influence on her to be so profound. While her contaminated thoughts were still mutating, the data was extremely precious. She hurried back to the Divine Nation to study it further.

Black light flickered, and the Dark Goddess disappeared.

She then reappeared in another corner of the Cosmos.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the Dark Goddess’s figure visibly jolted.

Wayne was also taken aback; the pupil of the Magic Eye rapidly contracted, and the next second, hearty laughter echoed through the Cosmos.

"Hehehehe————"

Though she had not completely contaminated him, the evolution had begun. This portion of thought had already been marked by his evolutionary sequence, unrelated to the amount of information controlled; it was purely an overwhelming advantage in terms of evolutionary level.

Sorry, my style is above yours!

"Goddess, it seems you have tried your utmost!"

Hearing this mocking voice, the Dark Goddess laughed coldly, couldn’t stand to see the Clown jumping around, and immediately wanted to show him some color.

Sssss!

The Black Robe tore, revealing her elegant figure once again before the Magic Eye.

The Head of Education was furious; this was no longer academic research, but a blatant provocation.

She grasped a globe of black light in her hand, the boundless light expanding, and then, with the sound of something being swallowed, the darkness in her hand dissipated into nothingness.

What’s happening, what just occurred?

The Dark Goddess was greatly alarmed; in that instant, she, the embodiment of darkness, had lost control of the Darkness.

Impossible!

With such pure darkness, with Wayne’s mental strength, it should be impossible to take it away; learning and analyzing alone should take a long time.

Could it be the Ancient God?

Could he really have made up for his deficiencies in such a short time?

"Impossible..."

"This..."

"Illogical."

The Dark Goddess muttered to herself, her acquired knowledge not allowing her to believe what had just happened, and stubbornly, she once again gathered a surge of dark waves.

Boom———

The Sea of White Foam swept over, devouring the Darkness completely.

Is that all? Bring more.

The Book of Greed hummed with satisfaction, exchanging thoughts with other thoughts, fully embracing the knowledge imparted by the Head of Education, swallowing it all without a drop spared.

The Book of Greed was happy; Wayne was happy too, making a fortune silently, provoking the Dark Goddess time and again, stirring up her competitive spirit.

You’re a Goddess, everything can be lost, but not face.

The Holy Maiden of The Church was watching at the side!

The Dark Goddess wouldn’t accept defeat, but after a few tries, she realized, standing there impassively, admitting she had been careless this time.

She waved her hand to reclaim her Robe, covering the spring scenery that had been briefly exposed.

That didn’t matter; the key was that she couldn’t suppress the mutation in her thoughts, her skin growing paler, and like cancer, spreading inside and out.

If this trend continued, in three to five months, this part of her thoughts would transform into Wayne’s likeness.

This terrifying capacity for corruption, definitely of an Ancient God’s level. Although still immature, but...

He had really succeeded!

The Dark Goddess was filled with envy and jealousy, wanting nothing more than for her thoughts to safely return to the Divine Nation. The materials were too precious; they must be thoroughly researched immediately.

Sssss!

The Black Robe was torn again, the corner of the Dark Goddess’s eye twitching as she involuntarily raised her hand to block in the face of the Magic Eye’s aggressive scrutiny.

"Hehehehe————"

"So the Goddess cares about these things too, I thought you were beyond such concerns."

Nonsense, it is because she’s a Goddess that she cares, have you ever seen a Goddess running around bare?

If there is, that would be an Evil God!

The Dark Goddess clenched her teeth inwardly, her thoughts unable to leave, she forced a smile, trying to say something to Wayne.

If there are emotions, discuss feelings, if not, talk benefits, there is always a topic to find.