Reincarnated as a Playboy: I Can Hear My Reborn EXes' Thoughts

Chapter 565: Angry Sinful Woman! Sadness is an act of cowardice my heart is filled with nothing but rage!


"Burn her! Burn her! Burn her!"

"We must burn this wicked witch!"

"Witches should go to hell!"

Endless rage spreads among the crowd in front of the execution platform.

They angrily gaze at the girl bound to the cross on the platform.

Although the girl is covered in wounds, having been labeled a witch, she garners no sympathy from any onlooker below.

Even though these people have no idea what the girl has done wrong, they still announce their sense of justice, following the official verdict.

It's as if not joining in the declarations of hatred towards the witch would make them outcasts.

Here is a village in the Central Holy Domain.

The girl bound on the platform is named Helitia.

She actually did nothing but was believed to be a witch of the Deceit God Organization after being influenced by Demonic Qi.

Compared to Lin Tianming's first follower, the Sad Blind Girl, the influence of Demonic Qi on Helitia was very minimal; she didn't even gain the ability to grow stronger.

There are rules within the Central Holy Domain, and one cannot simply accuse someone of being a witch.

The era when anyone could easily be declared a witch ended hundreds of years ago.

Yet, Helitia was still found guilty as a witch, because, in this little village too far from the Holy City, a certain priest wielded too much influence.

Upon learning Helitia had inadvertently been influenced by Demonic Qi, this priest strangely approached her, hoping Helitia would become his girlfriend.

Helitia did not fancy him at all, so naturally, she would not agree.

The day after she refused, she was taken by the Bright Holy Sect's guards.

They tortured her harshly, determined to make her confess.

During this time, the priest occasionally visited Helitia, hoping she would become his girlfriend.

Thus, he could help clear Helitia's sins and spare her from the agony of torture.

Helitia knew all of this was the priest's doing and it was even less likely for her to agree to be his girlfriend.

The angry Helitia even cursed the priest.

Seeing her being obstinate, the priest turned callous and determined that Helitia was a witch.

If he couldn't have her, he would destroy her!

The villagers, not knowing the truth and due to the priest's high prestige in the village, naturally believed the priest over Helitia.

Thus, the unyielding Helitia is brought to the brink of being burned to death.

The priest, still not giving up hope, wanted Helitia to relent.

Already bound to the cross, Helitia was dragged on for three days without being burned.

Today, they could delay no longer.

The villagers' rage to become agents of justice and burn the witch had been ignited; today the execution must be carried out.

Lin Tianming, accompanied by Huang Yiyi and Sister Sarah, had just two days ago weeded out an unqualified candidate after observing for several days in a nearby village.

Passing by here, they learned of the witch Helitia's predicament, and Lin Tianming also stayed here for two days.

Through two days of observation, he knew Helitia had been framed.

Watching the nearby villagers crying out to burn Helitia in their self-righteous anger, Lin Tianming's expression did not change much.

Huang Yiyi and Sister Sarah quietly stood by his side.

On the platform, the Bright Holy Sect's guard steps up.

In response to the villagers' angry wishes, the guard, as a Superpower Awakened, also ignites the kindling beneath the cross.

The priest, mingling among the crowd, has a malicious curve at the corner of his mouth barely detectable.

In his eyes, Helitia deserves to be burned alive.

That's what she gets for refusing to be his girlfriend!

Tied to the cross, Helitia feels the temperature rising from the kindling below, and her emotions become increasingly furious.

The situation having turned out like this, she is not sad at all...

Because in her view, sorrow is a sign of weakness.

In her heart... there is only endless hatred and rage!

Just like the villagers below, who are so angry they wish for her, the witch, to be burned, she too feels rage at the injustice they've done to her.

Why... why do they not believe her?

Why... why do they trust that hypocritical priest!

She is so unwilling... so unwilling!

She is so hateful... so hateful!

Anger fuels the desire to kill, and she wishes she could tear that hypocritical priest below into a thousand pieces!

She wishes... she wishes she could kill all the Bright Holy Sect guards who have tortured her for so long, who have forced her to confess!

Kill... kill... kill!

As the flames grow larger, the fires of rage and hatred within Helitia burn even fiercer.

The more she is scorched, the more her wrath and resentment grow.

When her body is already hidden from view by the roaring flames, the villagers below let out cheers of satisfaction.

"The witch is finally burned to death! Our village is now safe!"

"Lately, the Deceit God Organization's rampage has made everyone panic... We never thought our small village harbored a witch from the Deceit God Organization!"

"Fortunate we discovered it in time... all thanks to our village's most venerable priest. Without him, we might all have been murdered by this wicked witch!"

"Disperse, disperse! The witch is dead, we can finally sleep in peace!"

Villagers, one by one, spoke with laughter as they calmly returned home.

Their anger had subsided, but Helitia's rage, not yet consumed by flames, had not extinguished.

In fact, as her breath grew fainter, her rage swelled greater.

Yet, after all, she was just an ordinary girl.

However angry, she facing imminent death could only rage powerlessly.

Soon, all the villagers had returned to their homes to sleep.

The guards of the Bright Holy Sect yawned as they finished their shifts.

The priest also left assuredly.

Leaving her alone, raged and powerless, awaiting her death.

How she wished... how fervently wished that someone would appear before her at this moment.

To bestow upon her supreme Divine Power...

To transform her from an unarmed girl into the messenger of vengeful flames.

To exact vengeance upon the priest who had framed her and the guards of the Bright Holy Sect who tortured her!

It was not clear if it was a hallucination brought on by her near-death from being burned.

In this Central Holy Domain, she actually saw a handsome Jiuzhou youth.

This Jiuzhou youth was Lin Tianming, who had been observing Helitia for two days.

With the appearance of this young man, Helitia found the painful burning sensation she suffered momentarily disappeared.

Was this young man... could he be the incarnation of God, come to save her from the sea of flames?

"I sense your anger... your unwillingness... your hatred... but without the ability, this is merely powerless rage..."

Lin Tianming spoke, as a bizarre and devilish Deceitful God Aura surged around him.

Seeing this graceful youth suddenly emanating such an evil and terrifying aura, Helitia no longer had the mood to admire Lin Tianming's handsome face.

Her extremely heightened anger was gradually suppressed by fear of Lin Tianming.

However, when Lin Tianming spoke the following words, her anger was once again ignited.

"Do you wish for vengeance?"

"I do... I do... I want it!"

A torrential fury for revenge blazed in her heart.

Seeing her rage reignited, Lin Tianming didn't rush to grant her power.

Instead, he casually reminded the girl.

"I can grant you the power for revenge, but the price... will lead you down a path from which there's no return..."

"I won't force you, the choice is yours: to die in these flames as powerless rage... or to choose to become my disciple, embracing the dark rebirth from which you cannot return?"

Listening to Lin Tianming's words, the angry Helitia briefly calmed.

"Darkness... huh?"

She murmured to herself.

Helitia, looking at Lin Tianming's outright Deceitful God Aura, fell into silence.

But thinking of the priest's likely hysterical and malicious expression, Helitia nevertheless made her choice.

"I want... revenge! Even if the road ahead is grim... I desire revenge!"

"Only revenge... can quench the raging fire of my anger!"

"Kill... I want to kill that hypocritical priest... and those Bright Holy Sect guards who tortured me! Kill... kill them all!"

Under the influence of her rage, Helitia completely lost her sanity.

In truth, the influence of Demonic Qi was minimal; it was the sheer injustice that drove her mad with rage.

Lin Tianming, seeing the flames of vengeful anger in her eyes, decided to facilitate her wish.

The Deceitful God Aura in his palm was directly infused into Helitia's body.

"Helitia, I bestow upon you the authority of anger, you shall feed on rage, harvesting everyone's anger as your own!"

"You will become the embodiment of anger, executing the right of judgment with flames of fury, consuming all sin in the world!"

"From this moment on, you are no longer Helitia, but the Angry Sinful Woman of my Primordial Church!"

"And I, am the supreme existence who graced you with this power of wrath... Primordial!"

Under the influence of Lin Tianming's Deceit God Power, Helitia was reborn amidst the raging flames.

"I... Angry Sinful Woman... shall forever revere the Primordial Master!"

Now a disciple of Lin Tianming, the Angry Sinful Woman, the emotions of rage from all around, no matter the distance, continuously surged towards her.

The flames that burned her grew fiercer, eventually burning away the ropes and the cross that bound her.

With a heart full of vengeful rage, the Angry Sinful Woman walked out of the blaze, stepping towards the village ahead.

Her bare feet left unquenchable fiery footprints with every step.

Lin Tianming did not follow but waited patiently here.

Huang Yiyi and Sister Sarah also emerged from the shadows, patiently waiting with him.

It wasn't long before the village conveyed the priest's pathetic screams.

As well as the horrified shrieks of the guards of the Bright Holy Sect who enjoyed severe torture.

The residences of the priest and the guards of the Bright Holy Sect also burned with towering flames.

The sound of the blazing flames, like the angry wailing of Dead Souls, couldn't be stilled on this windy night...

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