Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate

Chapter 397 - 338: Just Another Day as a Caregiver

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A foul stench churned in her nostrils, creeping into her chest.

The once unbearably cute Loli now looked like a filthy creature crawled out of a sewer, disgusting to both body and mind.

Her charming, adorable face had become a horrifying mask of skin, pitted and dripping with sewage. Her gradually fading body floated in the air as her mouth slowly widened, coalescing into a scythe.

With each opening and closing of the mouth-scythe, it was as if something was being sliced in half with the ease of cutting vegetables.

Wen Ying felt her stomach churn; the stench was unbearable.

Even with a mask on, it was still suffocating.

’This is a biological attack, and there’s no way to escape it.’

Frowning, Wen Ying watched the massive blade solidify, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

’It seems a little familiar, but not quite right.’

But now, the feeling persisted. "Is this... the Death God’s scythe?"

"HAHAHAHAHA!" The Sewage Loli had just started to laugh.

When Wen Ying continued, "A bootleg or a budget version? To think it can actually make me feel a sense of pressure."

The Sewage Loli abruptly cut off her laughter, her ethereal voice filled with disbelief. "You actually know of the Death God’s scythe?"

"Yeah. So can you tell me, is this a cheap copy? It feels even worse than a budget version, doesn’t it?"

The Death God’s scythe was one of the Death God’s most powerful weapons. Under its immense pressure, a human couldn’t last even a minute.

Those whose lives were reaped by the scythe would be utterly annihilated, turned to dust.

This Loli’s scythe was just for show; its shape only vaguely resembled the Death God’s scythe.

In terms of power, the difference was night and day.

"Hmph! Smooth talk! Do you humans think that will make me spare you? Dream on! Today, you will be the first human to die by my scythe. You should feel honored!"

The scythe seemed to carry an immense pressure as it sliced through the air toward her.

It felt as if her very soul was trembling.

Faced with such overwhelming power, all humans, without exception, would fall to their knees and devoutly await the world’s judgment.

However, Wen Ying was no ordinary human.

She was a Cultivator.

The Spiritual Power stored within her for so long finally had a chance to be displayed. Wen Ying mobilized the Spiritual Power in her body to counter the scythe’s pressure.

Just as the scythe neared Wen Ying’s face, it came to an abrupt halt.

The Sewage Loli, who had been waiting to enjoy a delicious meal, felt her scythe-mouth being blocked and increased its force.

But it still couldn’t advance even half an inch.

’Impossible!’

’How is this possible!’

’This is no ordinary weapon!’

’How could this human woman block it?!’

The Sewage Loli, who had become a scythe, slowly materialized back into her human form, her expression grave. "Just what are you! You’re not human! You can’t be human!"

No human had ever survived her scythe!

"I didn’t expect this to be your true form," Wen Ying said, also a little surprised.

But it was obvious this scythe-form wasn’t the Death God’s scythe, though there seemed to be some connection between the two.

Wen Ying reached for the Sewage Loli’s head.

The Sewage Loli tried to dodge but found she was locked in place, unable to move!

’Locked in place!’

’Locked!’

’She was always the one who locked onto others. She never imagined that today she would be the one locked down by some unknown human woman!’

’Where in the world did this human come from?’

Grabbing the Loli and pulling her close, Wen Ying stared at her and said slowly, "I want to see the scythe."

The Loli, "..."

’When had she ever suffered such humiliation?’

She was always the one to show her scythe to others, and the result was always a full meal for her.

But today, this human was demanding to see her true form. How could she possibly agree!

"If I don’t see it in two minutes, your head might not be so secure."

Wen Ying applied a little pressure, and her Spiritual Power surged through her fingers, attacking the Loli’s head. The Loli felt an instant of excruciating pain in her head!

It felt as if something lethal was constantly biting her.

Wen Ying released her grip, and the pain in the Loli’s head vanished.

She never knew a human could invade her body and soul.

Looking at Wen Ying’s stern gaze, which left no room for negotiation, the Loli looked aggrieved and pitiful. Finally, as Wen Ying’s count began, the Loli vanished, and a scythe appeared, floating in the air before Wen Ying. It just smelled a bit foul.