The Goddess of Revenge

The Goddess of Revenge
Turning Time Back


“If I'm really a goddess, what do you want to do now?”


The woman asked while showing a small smile on her tiny lips, Krystal did not want to believe, but she did not feel the human aura inside the woman. A cold aura as well as being full of monstrous strength, Krystal actually goosebumps for a moment too long looking at him.


“I was killed by my own sister and husband, if you are really a goddess then can—”


“No.” The woman cut Krystal's sentence firmly, as if she knew what Krystal would talk about further.


“T-but why? You haven't heard fully what I'm going to talk about. So, how can you say no before I finish talking?” krystal protest.


“You asked me to revive you, didn't you?”


Krystal flinched, true to what the woman said that Krystal intended to ask that she be revived to avenge the death of her and her son.


“I can't bring you back to life. Just think about it again, with your weak body and no supporters helping you then will your revenge go smoothly?”


Krystal forgot the most important thing, she forgot that she had no one by her side. If he moved himself it would definitely reap the same results again. The body is weak, has no strength, and does not have a smart brain like the enemy. If he is reckless, it is certain that he died at the time of revenge.


“I can't afford it, but I want to do it. I don't want to see those baj*ngan living happily after killing me and my son tragically!”


Krystal's face bowed, tears rolling down her cheeks, her hands clenched tightly, this was because the burning anger in her heart was heating up. Krystal lost her sense of well-being and self-control due to overflowing emotions in her chaotic mind.


“I can replace you for revenge if you want.” The woman offered something unexpected to Krystal. Surely the offer paved the way for Krystal and helped set up her chaotic mind.


“Really?” Krystal immediately wiped her tears, she looked at the woman before her with a hopeful look.


“Yeah, I am the goddess of vengeance, the goddess who works to avenge spirits who died because of injustice like you. I will plunge directly into the human world and replace you to finish them off one by one. You lived 26 years, but there's no happiness you get, right? You better go to heaven with your son, the affairs of the world leave it to me.”


Krystal got up from her seat, dropped her body and knelt before the goddess.


“I beg the goddess, please help me avenge my death and my son's. Please make them suffer, kill, and torment them all without any pain.” Krystal begged terribly, her words were full of emphasis and pain. The expression on her face was injured, making the goddess pity.


“Stand! I don't need you kneeling before me.” The goddess reached out her hand, she helped Krystal to stand up. He didn't like it when a poor human like Krystal had to kneel under his feet.


“Request accepted. Revenge will be carried out, I will send them to hell.”


The goddess of vengeance extended a hand to Krystal, who wanted to shake hands as a sign that Krystal had agreed to this deal. Krystal hurriedly received a handshake from the goddess, at which point the agreement between the two was formed.


“Walk to heaven safely, be happy with your child there. I'll open justice for you, there won't be a single mouse that escapes, and I won't let them be happy before they feel the pain of excruciating pain.”


Krystal smiled, the burden of vengeance that she carried had been handed over to the goddess of complete vengeance. Now it was time for him to go to heaven, he was led away by the goddess of vengeance to the door of heaven.


...***...


“Hahh I finally got into this girl's body and turned the clock to 9 years before. So, now this girl is 17 years old.”


The goddess of vengeance manages to get into Krystal's body, she has the power to turn the clock upside down and she uses it on her current mission of revenge. Krystal's memories entered one by one into his mind, even he still felt the coldness of the heart-wrenching sword and flames devouring the tiny body.


“Awww.” The goddess grimaced in pain, she felt a rough object rubbing the super sensitive skin.


When he turned his head, apparently he was now in the bath up, on the left and right side there were four servants who were helping him take a bath. However, none of the servants behaved gently when rubbing his skin. He traced it to Krystal's mind, finding that these servants had always treated Krystal harshly. They did not see Krystal as the Princess, but as a pest they had to treat harshly.


The goddess let them do anything, she observed what they would do to that body. After the bath, they brought themselves into the room and immediately helped put on a dress. Even though Krystal was a Princess, but she did not have a good dress and everything was just a second-hand dress from her sister.


“Arghh.”


Once again he felt a needle stab at his waist, he saw what else the foolish servant had done. It turned out that the waiter deliberately stuck a needle into her waist, they laughed mockingly upon hearing Krystal's voice whimpering in pain (from now on her goddess was called Krystal). Krystal could not hold on any longer, she would explode after this.


“I can't help it anymore, what are you doing?” Krystal's Netra Violet intimidated them.


“Tumben once you speak up, you usually stay quiet. After all, no one will care about a stupid girl like you, even though—”


Plakkkp!


Krystal slapped a super-powerful slap at one of the servants who dared to speak presumptuously to her. Then Krystal grabbed the collar of the maid's shirt, she stared fixedly at the annoying face.


“Are you tired of living?”


Krystal's furious aura strangled all of them, no mercy darted from Krystal's head. A sharp feeling of anger, maximum annoyance, then an intense feeling of killing, all mixed into one.


The servants suddenly felt their lives were on the edge, none of them could look into Krystal's angry eyes. Slowly Krystal's hand clutching the collar of the maid's shirt moved to her neck, clamping the servant's neck using her tiny hand.


“A-forgiveness, Your Majesty. Please forgive our lives.” The servants knelt down and prostrated themselves to ask Krystal for forgiveness of life.


“Ampun? You ask forgiveness from me? Looks like you guys are wrong to beg me to be forgiven,” press Krystal to grin viciously.


“What's wrong with this stupid girl? Why did he suddenly have the strength to resist? He usually stays silent when we torture. I must report this matter to Her Majesty the Empress as soon as possible,” the inner one of the maids.


“You guys won't let me escape death.”