My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1679: Evil God, Will You Regain Your Memories?

Chapter 1679: Chapter 1679: Evil God, Will You Regain Your Memories?

"The despicable and shameless act you commit today, others will repay you in kind on a future day!"

Titan’s roar echoed across the sky, but no one answered.

Fayin paused for a moment, then sneered and continued counting down, "Two."

Titan’s face turned pale, showing despair. Clenching his teeth, he slowly lowered Long Qie and Evil Eyes. Beside him, Catherine also had a trace of sorrow on her face, letting out a tragic laugh as she looked to the sky.

She never expected that the last words she would hear from Xiao Zheng at the end of her life would shatter everything.

Perhaps, this is fate.

With a sigh in her heart, she gradually lowered her hands.

Seeing this, a slight, indifferent smile crept up Fayin’s lips.

"Wise people do wise things."

Titan slowly placed Long Qie and Evil Eyes under him, tidying their clothes, then directed his gaze at Catherine, showing a self-mocking smile.

"You, don’t die."

His words were light, yet they carried a mournful and tragic tone to those who heard them.

Catherine, with a pale face, gave him a faint smile. Titan didn’t understand that if they all died, how could she possibly survive alone?

In this world, family and friends are most important, everything else is nonsense, and she took a long time to understand this truth, a truth she grasped while within Sky Net.

Having understood it within Sky Net, how could she possibly continue to live alone in this world?

Titan turned his head, spoke no more, took a deep breath, and focused his gaze on Fayin. His icy gaze made Fayin frown involuntarily, but moments later he returned to normal.

The dying.

He ridiculed in his heart, then shifted his gaze to Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran.

These two girls are quite good-looking, perhaps I should savor them before letting them die. After all, to toy with the consort of the Evil God in this world is truly...

Thinking here, a cold smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He usually showed indifference to others, a stereotype of the Divine Monks in the Great Sound Buddha Sect, which he was happy to perpetuate, crafting a cold image for himself.

But internally, he was extremely passionate, deeply intrigued by torture and obscenity, and he had the power to enjoy such things. As one of the largest forces in Huaxia, the Great Sound Buddha Sect, he was never refused by anyone.

But those who did not know how to refuse were truly boring to play with.

Moreover, this was the Evil God Xiao Zheng’s woman...

Thinking of this, he took a cold breath, feeling a sudden heat rising in his abdomen.

However, he hid it very well, so well that even Catherine and Titan, who were staring at him, didn’t notice a thing.

He then shifted his gaze back to Titan.

"Aren’t you going to die yet? I believe I’ve already counted to two, don’t wait until I count to one to act, by then I might not fulfill our agreement."

Hearing this, Titan’s face changed, yet there was nothing he could do. Clenching his teeth tightly, eyes filled with deep resentment, at this moment, he only regretted not being strong enough, not having the power to protect those around him, and why in times of crisis he could only resign himself to fate.

If it were him, what would he do?

If it were him...

He remembered that day before the ancestral home of the Yuan Family, that man’s unfamiliar gaze upon him and Long Qie, a coldness they had never experienced before, at least not from that man.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly, attempting to put all this behind him, but in the end, he couldn’t help but think.

Evil God, if there comes a day when you regain your memory, what would you do?

If upon discovering all your loved ones died before you, would you regret your words and actions?

If...

He shook his head, there’s no if in this world, nor does he have the right to blame Xiao Zheng.

He took a deep breath, eyes gradually dimmed, Gang Qi flickered on his right hand, he looked at the sky, then at the ground.

This was the last time.

He struck fiercely at his own crown.

Yet he did not feel his consciousness fading, nor the scene of his life flashing before his eyes, he didn’t even feel his right hand touch his crown because it stopped just a hair’s breadth from his forehead.

A gust of wind, a gust of wind that stood between his hand and his crown, preventing him from ending his life.

He slowly opened his eyes, somewhat puzzled, looking at his right hand, lowered it, then turned to Catherine, only to find the same confusion reflected in her eyes.

Finally, he directed his gaze towards Fayin, and noticed that the calmness that should have been on Fayin’s face was now replaced with terror and despair, with his visage eight-tenths pale.

On the other side of the screen, Bei Daohai wore a mix of a cold smile and worry as he watched the screen, the scene before him a dazzling spectacle, both within his expectations and some beyond.

Still, the eradication of Sky Net and the annihilation of the trio Long Qie made it a cause for celebration, leaving him worried only because his assets had been exhausted, necessitating a change in how he dealt with the Great Sound Buddha Sect in the future.

Moreover, the might displayed by the Great Sound Buddha Sect this time led him to dismiss his prior plans of resistance. A force that managed what they could not handle - Long Qie, Evil Eyes, and Titan - with ease was surely not someone Beidao Guang could provoke. Should he wish not to become the second Sky Net, only one choice lay before him.

Submission.

He smirked, slightly displeased, but ultimately constrained by the circumstances. At least Sky Net was vanquished, erased completely from the world, and that was enough. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Even if Xiao Zheng were to revive, it’d be the Great Sound Buddha Sect he came after, not some small fry, tucked behind the Sect with greater figures defending the front.

Thinking thus, Bei Daohai couldn’t help a smug grin, suddenly craving a "Bloody Mary."

Just as he prepared to push the button on his desk, the screen before him suddenly flickered with snow, then cut to black and died moments later.

He stared blankly at the screen, puzzled by the unprecedented malfunction at such a crucial time, smirking with some regret.

Missing Sky Net’s departure with his own eyes was an irreparable regret, ranking first in his heart.

He pressed the button, ordering a "Bloody Mary" and summoning someone to repair the malfunctioning screen.

All things considered, his spirits were excellent, a minor inconvenience had little sway on him.

Even now, he held no special reflections on the matter.