The nightmare of the women of the pantheon has arrived.
The first to be persecuted were the wives who had long since had their backs pulled out and their divine powers drained away, leaving them without the slightest ability to protect themselves, yet still wanted to protect their daughters.
After all, you have to pick on the weak ones, and ladies who have no ability to resist are the best and easiest targets to take advantage of.
Moreover, these ladies love their daughters, and their daughters naturally love them too. Even for their sake, those disobedient birds should stop flying and obediently take off their wings.
Thus, such a scene was being played out in many places in the world of all gods.
Countless women were whipped by men with divine power, tortured constantly, scolded, and taught a lesson. They made them admit their mistakes, see their place clearly, teach their daughters well, and make their daughters become like them.
But the women only stood in front of their daughter. Even though they couldn't help but scream, they still didn't mention letting their daughter pull out the rebellious bone.
They have obviously won the bet, so why are they still trying to pull out the bones
If they obey this time, the women in the world of all gods will never be able to stand up again.
For the sake of their daughter, granddaughter, and granddaughter-in-law, and for every woman in the world of all gods, women now and women in the future, they cannot bow their heads.
Their victory this time was the result of countless predecessors going to those small worlds, countless ancestor companions dying in those small worlds, and all the women fighting for their lives. They cannot bow their heads, nor are they qualified to bow their heads.
"It doesn't hurt, you, you remember what I said," the woman covered in blood squeezed her daughter's arm and said firmly, "We have won, you are free, you can always be yourself."
There was a woman whose hands and feet were cramping uncontrollably in pain, and whose entire back was soaked with cold sweat. Her eyes were burning with fire, and she told her daughter fearlessly, "Don't believe the bullshit your father and his men say. Power only belongs to you when it is in your own hands. Never give in to them, and don't listen to their lies. You are a woman, but women are never inferior to men."
There was a woman who was nearly dead from being hurt. In her eyes that were about to collapse, there was stubbornness, anger, and unwillingness, but there was no fear or submission to men. She left a last word to her daughter: "There is no such thing as rebellious bones in this world. What they want to pluck out is our pride, but they don't know that every bone in a woman's body is a proud bone. They can't pluck out all of it, just like they can't kill all the women."
There was a woman who rolled over and over on the ground in pain, unable to hold back her screams. She was obviously so afraid of pain and so fragile, but she gritted her teeth and said to her daughter, "Go, don't repeat your mother's mistakes, go!"
One after another, these unyielding and unsubmissive women chose to sacrifice themselves when faced with a catastrophe, leaving the spark of freedom for their daughters.
But how could their daughter bear to let them die
So those young women who still possessed divine powers took action. Even though their enemies were their closest relatives, blood was not as important as interests. This was the tradition in the world of all gods.
However, these young women are no match for the men. It's not that they are not as strong as the men, but that there are too few of them. After all, the last thing a family lacks is men. Their behavior is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, which is quite beyond their capabilities.
Young women in the world of all gods were caught, locked up, and "punished" one after another.
This nightmare for women seemed to have officially begun. At the execution ground, different young women were forced to come by their families every day. Their rebellious bones were pulled out, their divine powers were taken away, and they were forced to become like their mothers.
But just as the women said, there is no such thing as rebelliousness in this world!
A bone can never sway women's hearts.
So, what does it matter if they lose their rebelliousness and divine power? Since there is no hope anyway, the women will just give up and naturally not fear life or death.
A large number of ants can kill an elephant, let alone the women who are in charge of the entire backyard. When they really stand on the enemy side of the men, they have many ways to deal with the men.
Some use the man's rival to kill him, some use drugs and poison to confuse his mind, and some sow discord...
When women are of one mind and men are still calculating this and that, men pay the price for their contempt for women.
And at this time in Jiang Mansion.
Madam Jiang stood in front of her youngest daughter Jiang Rou. The sunlight fell on her, making her figure a little blurry and exceptionally beautiful. Even her hair that was blown by the wind exuded a graceful charm.
After thousands of years, no one knows that the gentle and considerate Mrs. Jiang today was once a girl with a bad temper.
"My Wan'er is gone, I can't let you ruin Rou'er. Jiang Ting, you and I have been husband and wife for thousands of years, just think of it as... have pity on me."
Her tone sounded calm, and she still had the aura of a lady from a wealthy family, but in this situation, her plea seemed fragile and embarrassing.
"I said earlier that the Jiang family didn't need Jiang Wan to do extra things, and asked her to be obedient and not to have unrealistic ideas. But she wouldn't listen and insisted on getting involved in the Lord God's test. Her death was her own fault. She was self-righteous." Jiang Ting's expression was cold. When he mentioned his daughter who died in the small world, he didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache, only disgust.
He named his daughter Wan because he wanted her to be gentle, submissive and obedient. However, his troublesome daughter's personality was completely different from the meaning of the name, and she has caused him a lot of trouble since she was a child.
It would be better if this rebellious girl died, otherwise at this critical moment, he was really afraid that she would cause trouble for the Jiang family again.
As for Jiang Rou, Jiang Ting took out a rope and said, "Liu Yingshi, you move aside. Jiang Rou must get rid of her rebelliousness. This is the result of the discussion among our five major families. If we don't set an example, how can we deter those small families below?"
Madam Jiang, who was also Liu Ying, had already anticipated her husband's cruelty, but after hearing what he said, she still felt cold in her heart.
Although the Jiang family is wealthy and powerful, she only has two daughters. Wan'er, the ninth daughter, is no longer with us, and Rou'er, the thirteenth daughter, has just reached adulthood. She cannot protect Wan'er, so is she going to let Rou'er suffer the same pain she has suffered
That's a pain like pulling out bones!
Obviously, the little girl from the Ji family has found her heart of Taoism, so they won!
So, why
"What if I say no?" Liu Yingshi's eyes were clear and she stood straight looking at her husband.
(End of this chapter)