Holistic Fantasy - 2011. Chapter 2011 The Only Weakness, The Biggest Inverse Scale

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“Bang————!”

On the top floor of the Istar family base camp, on the outdoor balcony, an extremely loud breaking sound suddenly resounded and echoed around.

It was a glass full of drinks that slammed heavily on the ground, making a shattered and aroused sound.

The amber liquid spilled all over the place, allowing the sweet aroma of wine to fill the air.

However, the initiator did not care at all, gritted his teeth and became angry.

“”Tyrant”…”Tyrant”…”Tyrant”…”

Ista kept chanting this title, and the more he chanted it, the more hateful it became.

I still remember that, when I heard that Freya had wooed a man from the lower realm, but was rejected tragically, Ista really felt happy.

As a god of beauty, even a male god who can be charmed, was ruthlessly rejected by a human being in the lower realm. There was nothing more embarrassing than this.

At least, Ista thinks so.

Therefore, the day that Freya’s courtship was rejected can definitely be called the happiest day since Istar’s lower realm.

“Don’t you all say that bitch is more beautiful than me? See? People can’t even handle a child from the lower realm?”

This sentence, since Freya’s courtship was rejected, has almost become Istar’s mantra.

Once she met one or two acquaintances, Istar would definitely speak this sentence, belittle Freya, and even mentioned it at the meeting of the gods every few months. Come out, as a verbal joke, I only hope that Freya’s face will be greatly saved once.

However, Freya herself didn’t care at all. Not only was she not ashamed, she also looked very happy every time she mentioned this matter, and it was just those words that came and went.

“So, can you understand how good that kid is? I’m just intoxicated by it!”

In other words, not only did Freya not hate to be teased and belittled at all, she was proud of it. Every time she was mentioned, she was like a little girl who was completely in love, with an extremely beautiful face that was red. The wine, as if I could see the man’s face, was deeply obsessed with it.

Istar, who doesn’t have the same “eyes” as Freya, can’t understand this obsession at all. She doesn’t care about it, and has always promoted Freya’s jokes.

It is unceremonious to say that the reason why Noah is so famous, in addition to the war game factor, is definitely not without the help of Istar.

However, Istar did not expect that the so-called karma would come so quickly.

However, in just a few months, he had fallen into the same situation as Freya, and was greatly embarrassed by a man from the lower realm.

“Why? Why is our (beauty god) charm not valid for that man?” Estha thought hard.

“Does that man have any developmental abilities or magic skills that can resist charm?”

But that’s not right.

Although the charm of the goddess of beauty is similar to negative forces such as poisoning, cursing, and petrification, in essence, there is a big difference.

It is the instinct of people in the lower realm to be intoxicated and obsessed with beautiful things.

And as the incarnation of “beauty” itself, the goddess of beauty is just to draw out this instinct infinitely, and it is not a negative force.

Therefore, even if there is any development ability and skill magic to resist abnormal conditions, it is impossible to be immune to the charm of the goddess.

In this way, what on earth did that man rely on to ignore the charm of the goddess of beauty?

Could it be that that man is really hard-hearted and does not have feelings for anything beautiful?

“If it’s really that kind of person, it can only be a vegetable.” Esta bit her lip bitterly.

“That man, doesn’t he look like a vegetable man?”

Ista didn’t know that the reason why Noah was immune to the charm of the goddess was only because of his determination.

Noah will also be intoxicated and obsessed with beautiful things, and will also like to have close contact with the opposite sex, otherwise she will not marry Mira and Lisana, and will also have a relationship with Luo Hao, and have a private life with the Son of Heaven.

However, that does not mean that as long as he is beautiful, he can make Noah obsessed with it.

When he was in the world of “Black Bullets,” Noah already understood that things that are beautiful on the outside are not necessarily as beautiful on the inside.

In that world, there are almost everywhere people who are covered in human skin and secretly synonymous with sin.

Coupled with the experience of childhood and the years of hard practice in the deep mountains and old forests, it is not an exaggeration to say that Noah has seen through all aspects of life.

Just wanting to make Noah give a sincere heart just based on beauty is simply idiotic dreams.

Moreover, although Noah himself is a human being, his essence is a reincarnation of world fragments bred from the world.

A god of beauty can charm people and gods, but can it also charm the world itself?

Nonsense.

In this case, Istar is doomed to tragedy.

However, Istar obviously can’t afford to put it down like Freya.

This very small-minded goddess has only the anger at Noah’s rejection of herself and the loss of her face in her heart.

“Don’t think I will just forget it, I will definitely make you regret it.”

Istar took a sigh of relief, and then called out coldly.

“Tammuz.”

At the call of Istar, the human youth who had previously been to Hestia’s family and used to intimidate Hestia walked in, still bending down respectfully, waiting for the command of the lord of the house.

Then, Ista said so.

“Go and check for me, when will the rest of the members of the family of Hestia be alone, find a chance and tie them to me!”

“Huh?” The human youth named Tamuz was stunned, and after hesitating for a while, said so.

“However, Lord Istar, the family of Apollo have used the same method before. As a result…”

“Don’t compare things like Apollo with me.” Istar looked at Tamuz with cold eyes.

“I won’t be like him, without knowing the opponent’s strength, to find the door triumphantly. Although I don’t want to admit it, the “tyrant” is too strong. Even Frini, who reached Lv.6, was hit. Defeated, even if we dedicate all of our family members, it will not beat him.”

“But if it’s not clear, I don’t believe it won’t work in the dark.” Ista sneered.

“I will not use the’tyrant”s companion as a hostage. I will use my charm to imprint his companion from my bones, be my undercover, lurking next to the’tyrant’, and then, when necessary, Let them rise up into trouble and push the “tyrant” into a dead end!”

“I don’t believe that a human being in the lower realm really doesn’t even have any flaws!” Ista clenched her palm tightly, so hard that her fingers turned white.

“I don’t believe it either. My charm is not effective to him, nor to his companions!”

Hearing this, Tammuz breathed a sigh of relief and quickly complimented him.

“As expected to be Lord Istar, it really is not comparable to an existence like Apollo.”

Ista’s complexion looked a lot better now.

It’s a pity that Istar doesn’t know at all, she shouldn’t, she shouldn’t, but she shouldn’t have trouble with the people around Noah.

Because that is Noah’s only weakness, and it is Noah’s biggest inverse scale.

Just as Istar felt admired for his own ideas, Tammuz also planned to retreat and implement the orders given by the Lord God, when a terrible sense of oppression suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped the two of them.

“————?!”

The smile on Istar’s face froze.

Tamuz’s figure solidified there.

The terrifying pressure, like an invisible heavy mountain suddenly falling in this space, was severely suppressed on Istar and Tamuz, making one person and one god open their eyes almost at the same time.

The blood flow suddenly increased.

The heart beats suddenly faster.

The body couldn’t stop shaking.

Unstoppable bumps between teeth.

Just like this, Ista stiffened her neck, like a clockwork doll, turning her head little by little, and looked at the corner of the outdoor balcony.

There, on the railing facing Happy Street, a figure appeared on it at no time, standing against the wind, a robe hunting under the gust of wind.

Looking at Istar, who was looking at her with her eyes wide open, Noah’s expression was as depressed as an erupting volcano, and her dark and deep eyes flashed with unprecedented cold light.

Immediately, the indifferent voice resounded like ice.

“you wanna die…”

The murderous aura came towards him as if it were substantive.

Ista’s pretty face turned pale with a “swish”.

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