Miss Bethanie was very envious. Why didn't she encounter such a good thing? He had casually helped a passerby and received a diamond ring. This was no different from picking up money when he went out.
"How much did you sell that diamond ring for?" The young lady was more curious about this.
" Sold for 20,000 dollars." Mary Jane did not hide anything.
When the young lady heard this, she immediately gave him a thumbs up and complained about his luck."You should consider buying a few lottery tickets.”
Next, the young lady gave a fair suggestion."You can choose the phone on the left.”
"Why?" she asked.
"Because its configuration is higher." the young lady said.
"But the one on the right has better looks." Mary Jane said in a dilemma. Obviously, the appearance of the phone was also an important factor for her to consider when she bought the phone. As a fashionable and beautiful girl, she had a good impression of all kinds of good-looking products.
Otherwise, why would it be said that women and legendary dragons had the same hobby?
"Then I'll buy the one with better looks. Actually, if I had to choose, I could choose any one.”
After some discussion, Mary Jane finally chose the one with the better looks.
"You're not busy now, right? Why don't you accompany me to buy a phone?”
"I'm sorry, Mary. I still have something to do later.”The young lady was actually fine. She just didn't want to go out.
Mary was very resentful that her best friend didn't accompany her to go shopping.
After Mary left, Bethanie sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV to watch any interesting programs.
But soon, her expression became stunned. She actually heard an inexplicable voice by her ear.
I need your help. Please help me.
It was a woman's voice. Bethanie looked left and right, but there was no one around. The voice seemed to be directly in her mind.
If she hadn't turned on the anti-mind control software, she would have thought that her brain had been invaded by someone.
"Who are you?" Bethanie lowered her voice and asked warily.
My name is Nyaratoph, and I am a Sovereign.
Bethanie: "!!!!!"
The name Nayaratottip sounded strangely familiar to Bethanie. The first thing she thought of when she heard the name was a cute girl with white hair and a black dress called Nayazi. The second thing she thought of was the Outer God who obeyed Asatos in Cthulhu mythology.
According to Cthulhu's myths and legends, the human incarnation of Nyaratoppu was usually a dark-skinned, tall, thin man with a bright smile on his face. It was always keen on deceiving and tempting humans, and its greatest joy was to plunge humans into terror and despair.
Could he have been targeted by this Outer God?
The Cthulhu Celestials existed in Marvel. The border of hell was the dimension of hell formed by the ancient continent that the Great Old Ones and the ancient gods had bewitched Belasco to transfer the Earth. There were all kinds of indescribable tentacles there. In the future, the source of the power system of a certain mutated human codenamed Secret Guest was related to Cthulhu's evil god.
This Nyarattotipu did not call himself an Outer God but a Main God? It must be lying!
It could be said that after the other party established communication with Bethanie and said her name, Bethanie had developed a great sense of distrust towards this voice that inexplicably sounded in her mind.
The existence that called itself Nyaratoph seemed to know what Bethanie was thinking. It explained," I'm not Cthulhu. My race is a master god. You transmigrated to this world because of me.
"I won't listen, I won't listen. Bastard, recite the scriptures." Bethanie made up her mind. No matter what the other party said, she would not listen. According to Cthulhu's myths, evil gods, ancient gods, Great Old Ones, and other existences all had terrifying attributes that would cause one to die if they were touched. Their voices even had the power to tempt people into turning into small monsters.
How did one describe God Cthulhu?
Don't look, don't listen.
If you heard it, you would go crazy.
When you see it, you start to mutate.
If you did, you would realize that you were already a monster.
With the principle of not listening to the old man's words and suffering a loss in front of her, Bethanie kept repeating,"I won't listen, I won't listen. Bastard, recite the scriptures."
"..."
It felt that its reputation had been ruined by the Cthulhu myth. It clearly did not have the slightest resemblance to the fellow with the same name.
It felt very wronged. All of its fellow Master Gods were doing very well, and there were countless Reincarnators. When it came to itself, not only was it so weak that it needed to sleep for a long time, but when it finally woke up, it was sad to find that it had accidentally fused with a human's soul. It was the kind that could not be separated. She wanted to discuss the issue of cooperation with this host, but the other party directly said," I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I'm a bastard reciting scriptures." She felt that she must be the most miserable master god in history. She didn't even have a reincarnation space. She was simply too miserable.
Shut up! Nyaratoph was also driven mad by the other party's " tortoiseshell chanting ".
The other party's heroic and high-decibel voice exploded in Miss Bethanie's mind. She was shocked and stopped chanting.
If you keep talking nonsense, I'll make you have your period every 365 days a year!!
Bethanie shivered, but soon, she sneered,""Come at me if you have the ability.”
She did not believe that the other party could affect her. She was upright and upright. She was not afraid of ghosts knocking on her door in the middle of the night.
results
She asked what to do when her period came. She was waiting online and was quite anxious.
Fortunately, there are such feminine products at home. Otherwise, the young lady would cry for you to see.
After using it, she had a look of regret on her face. Fine, he really could make her have her period. Perhaps the 365 days a year was not a lie to her.
It was already tragic enough for a man to wear a woman's clothes. If he were to be cursed by someone to have his period for 365 days a year, it would simply force him to jump off a building.
"You, what do you want?" Sitting in her bedroom, Bethanie, who was feeling all sorts of discomfort in her stomach, was getting more and more frustrated.
The pleasant female voice sounded again, this time in a tsundere tone. Hmph, I was talking nicely to you, but you didn't listen. Why did you have to suffer?
After the tsundere tone ended, the other party changed to a narrative tone."I need the power of karma to recover my strength. I want you to help me collect karma.”
Miss Bethanie, who was on her period, complained,"Let me guess, changing the plot to collect karma points, right? This setting is so familiar, you can't fool me. I suddenly remembered that I borrowed the bicycle pump from the old lady next door yesterday and didn't return it.”
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