Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 108 I've already played it
For Yun Ming, this sudden suicide was like a game being interrupted, leaving him feeling a tinge of dissatisfaction and regret: "I haven't had enough fun yet, why are you so eager to leave?"

"If I were you, I would definitely endure hardships and try every possible way to get revenge! Instead of committing suicide, that would be an escape!"

"My comrades will definitely avenge me!"

In the abyss of genetic collapse, blood gushed from all seven orifices of the First Generation Rose.

Her appearance was horrifying. With a look of despair and unwillingness, she let out a final roar at Yun Ming.

"Rely on whom? Rely on that illusory power of the galaxy?" Yun Ming sneered, his laughter full of contempt and ridicule.

The first generation Rose was no longer able to respond, except for her bloodshot eyes, which were wide open like copper bells and fixed on Yun Ming, filled with unwillingness and anger. Even though the fire of life was extinguished, her posture was still like a ghost demanding her life, which was frightening.

"What's the matter with you? Do you want to turn into a red ghost and take my life?" Yun Ming said sarcastically, a cold smile on his face: "Death is just the beginning of another journey."

He casually placed Angel Yan on the bed, and approached the first generation Rose step by step. His hand slowly reached out to the lifeless head. Under Angel Yan's shocked gaze, an illusory figure was slowly pulled out from the depths of Rose's mind.

"what--!"

The illusory shadow let out a heart-wrenching wail that echoed in the air.

"Is this a soul??" Angel Yan was deeply shocked. The scene before her completely overturned her understanding of the world, leaving only a blank and endless astonishment.

"Because of the deep despair, the indignation, the strong unwillingness, and the strong will, it is difficult to extract." Yun Ming said with a playful smile while pulling the soul of the first generation Rose. This was the first time he encountered such stubborn resistance from a soul.

As the black aura grew thicker around the soul, Yun Ming suddenly realized, "So that's why. It's actually been contaminated by my aura, caused by excessive energy infusion!"

He chuckled, then increased his strength and pulled suddenly, and the soul of the first generation Rose was finally completely stripped away.

"what--!"

The moment the soul leaves the body, the surrounding space seems to be swallowed by darkness, turning into an endless abyss, which makes people feel chilled.

Angel Yan's soul seemed to be swallowed by extreme darkness, despair and anger. Her eyes trembled, fixed on the struggling, screaming, and trembling First Generation Rose in Yun Ming's hand.

"Death is but the beginning of another journey, Rose!" Yun Ming had a playful smile on his face, as if he was savoring the resentful soul in his hands that was gradually calming down.

The First Generation Rose's consciousness regained consciousness in the chaos. Confused, she caught sight of Yun Ming's face, and it felt as if it were burned by a raging fire. Her face instantly twisted, a mixture of pain and humiliation intertwined. "You want to humiliate me? Don't even think about it!"

Her words were full of determination. She thought she was not dead yet and tried to seek relief again.

However, when her eyes fell upon her own cold body, she was struck by lightning and was shocked beyond words.

"Rose." Angel Yan's voice was soft and trembling. She looked at the soul of the first generation Rose, her heart filled with complicated emotions.

"Is this my soul? I've become a ghost?" The first generation Rose muttered to herself, then suddenly woke up, her eyes filled with hatred and anger, erupting like a volcano: "I will kill you!" She screamed, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards Yun Ming desperately.

Yun Ming casually stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the throat of the First Generation Rose, easily dissolving her violent attack.

"Is that all you can say?" He leaned close to her face, as if sniffing out a nonexistent fragrance, his eyes filled with mockery and ridicule. "You were toyed with by me when you were alive, and now you want to turn the tables after you die?"

The images of evil spirits in horror movies flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but find them ridiculous.

In his opinion, being treated like a dog while alive and going to heaven after death, does that make any sense?

"If you really have the ability, just try to kill me!" The first generation Rose roared ferociously, waving her limbs wildly, trying to break free from Yun Ming's restraints, but everything was in vain.

Every time she struggled, she seemed so powerless and desperate.

“It hurts!”

Yun Ming's lips curled up into a playful smile, and he said leisurely, "Your existence is nothing more than a gift from my thoughts, yet you still want to bite me back? Now, open your mouth!"

Following his cold command, the First Rose involuntarily opened her lips. By the time she realized what had happened, it was too late to reverse it. Then, another irresistible command echoed through her heart: "Dance a wild and uninhibited dance!"

The body of the first generation Rose seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. She was forced to dance, her long hair flying and her waist twisting. Every movement revealed a forced wildness and debauchery.

Beneath this wildness, she was hiding a lot of anger and fear, and the shame and despair that followed overwhelmed her like a tide.

The first generation of Rose realized that her soul and body had completely become the playthings of others.

Angel Yan, who was standing by, witnessed all this and was shocked, but more than that, she was in disbelief.

She had never seen such a strange and powerful force, so she could only stand there, her eyes full of complexity and shock.

"Whether you live or die, your fate is in my hands."

Yun Ming sat down leisurely next to Angel Yan, glanced at the tearful First Generation Rose casually, then turned his attention to Angel Yan and gently grabbed her arm.

Angel Yan stood up suddenly like a frightened deer, his eyes flashing with deep fear and anger towards Yun Ming.

"You are the embodiment of evil, the epitome of all evil and demons! In this vast universe, a monster like you actually exists!"

Her face was gloomy, and her voice was filled with indomitable determination: "Justice will never bow to evil!"

However, Yun Ming just looked at her with interest, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Your words of justice sound quite loud, but it's a pity that everything seems so pale and powerless."

Angel Yan's face turned pale in an instant. She tried to summon her angel armor, but found that the armory could not be connected; she wanted to find something to cover herself, but found that all the fabrics were controlled by Yun Ming; she wanted to escape, but felt powerless all over, as if bound by invisible shackles.

At this moment, she felt unprecedented despair and helplessness, and even had thoughts of committing suicide.

But when she thought of the first generation of Rose beside her, she hesitated again - perhaps, death was just a deeper torture for them.

"Don't cover it up. I've played it a long time ago." Yun Ming couldn't help but sneer when he saw her covering herself up.

As soon as these words were spoken, Angel Yan's face instantly lost its color, his eyes reddened, and he almost burst into tears. "As an angel who has lived for seven thousand years, are you so fragile?" Yun Ming said with a hint of teasing.

She gritted her teeth, trying to hold back her tears. Her face was as tense as a string, and her eyes were as sharp as torches, piercing Yun Ming. "A mere flesh and blood is nothing but a passing cloud to me. How do you know whether I care about you or not? You are nothing but a shameless person!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ming, far from being angry, laughed heartily. The light tap of his fingers seemed to penetrate Angel Yan's disguise and reach deep into his soul. "Don't care? Then why are your words filled with indignation?"

"As a man and a strong man, your behavior is so despicable and disgusting!" Angel Yan's anger could no longer be contained. She scolded Yun Ming, her voice full of unwillingness and anger.

Yun Ming shook his head slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Do I need to talk about morality when it comes to dogs and ants?"

"Just like you, in the eyes of others, you are a goddess who is high and mighty. But in my eyes, you are just a bitch who can be kicked at will."

Angel Yan's face turned even darker.

"When Queen Kesha was around, you were just an ant lurking in the dark. Only after she left did you, a creeping creature from the dark corners, dare to come out and show off your disgusting nature!"

Yun Ming's smile froze and he was stunned.

Seeing this, Angel Yan sneered even more: "Nothing to say? Is this what you are capable of?"

Yun Ming hesitated to speak, and finally said: "My level is too high, it's my problem."

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan's lips curled up in a mocking smile: "Level? Your level is to take pleasure in being despicable, take pride in being inferior, and keep company with filth?"

"You're quite eloquent, but do you think that can move me in the slightest?" Yun Ming said calmly, a playful smile on his face. "After all, I've already played with you."

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan's face suddenly changed, his eyes turned red, and anger, hatred and unwillingness intertwined, as if he wanted to devour Yun Ming.

"How about I plan your destiny!"

Yun Ming chuckled, his eyes flickering with amusement. "Then how about becoming my reproductive tool? One child every year, indefinitely. Is this proposal something you'd like?"

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan's anger turned into one sentence: "Go to hell!"

She was extremely angry and vowed to never obey: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. I would rather die than let you succeed!"

Yun Ming smiled softly, pointing to the First Generation Rose who was nearly collapsed from dancing, and reminded her, "Have you forgotten her? Do you want to repeat the same fate?"

He ignored Angel Yan's resistance and gently but irresistibly embraced her in his arms. His voice was low and sinister: "You'd better obey me, otherwise, I will let you experience firsthand what the true abyss of despair is."

After saying this, he let out bursts of sinister laughter, which made Angel Yan shudder.

Angel Yan widened his eyes. Yun Ming's face in front of him gradually twisted and became bloody. His crown seemed to be opened by an invisible hand, revealing his white bones. His eyeless eye sockets were as deep as black holes, looking directly into the deepest fear in people's hearts.

The horrifying sight made her hair stand on end, and she tried her best to break free from the suffocating embrace.

Yun Ming seemed unaware, still gently caressing Angel Yan's cheek, whispering, "You will obey my will, right?"

Angel Yan struggled internally, but her body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move. Despair surged like a tide, but she still gritted her teeth and held on to the justice and principles in her heart: "Justice will never bow to darkness!"

Yun Ming heard this and smiled, "I knew you would say something like this, and I've been waiting for you to say that."

He continued to stroke Angel Yan's face, his laughter full of coldness and expectation.

Angel Yan immediately felt as if her face was being licked by flames, with a mixture of burning heat and strange itching. She instinctively reached out to touch it, but her fingertips touched a sticky and strange liquid.

Then, a tearing pain followed by the sensation of flesh being forcibly torn away came over her. She stared in astonishment at the shocking fragments of flesh in her palm, her heart filled with unprecedented shock and fear.

"Do you want to see what you look like?" Yun Ming's voice was cold and teasing. A mirror appeared in his hand, mercilessly reflecting the miserable state of Angel Yan at the moment.

The right side of the face reflected in the mirror was a mess, bloody and mangled, like the remains of something that had been mercilessly devoured by flames, and the former appearance was no longer there.

What is even more frightening is that there are countless tiny maggots wriggling in the place where the charred black and flesh are intertwined. They gnaw greedily, devouring the beauty and purity bit by bit.

"Ah--!" Angel Yan let out a heart-wrenching scream, her voice full of disbelief and despair.

She scratched her right cheek frantically, trying to wipe the horrible creatures off her skin, but every touch only brought more pain and destruction. The number of maggots on her cheek seemed to increase, densely packed and creepy.

"No! This is not true! This is impossible!" She roared at the top of her lungs, waving her hands wildly. Every wave was accompanied by maggots and blood and flesh splattering. Her mentality completely collapsed at this moment, and the defense line of her reason was completely broken by fear and anger.

Yun Ming watched all this with a cold eye. The mirror in his hand was like a sharp blade of judgment, ruthlessly exposing Angel Yan's despair and helplessness. A cruel smile curled his lips as he whispered, "This is just the beginning. The real torture is yet to come."

After saying this, he put away the mirror and let his eyes linger on Angel Yan's half-ruined face, as if admiring a work of art. He said, "Look, the way you look now is a perfect interpretation of the meaning of 'half angel, half devil'."

"********" Angel Yan broke down and cursed.

"I'm interested!"

Yun Ming stared at Angel Yan. Her face, which was a mixture of the holiness of an angel and the ugliness of a devil, her struggle on the brink of collapse, and her exposed flawless skin, aroused his interest.

Without hesitation, he took Angel Yan into his arms and carried her on his back.

Just as Yun Ming was about to make a big move, another idea flashed through his mind, which made him stunned for a moment, and then he fell into deep thought: "This idea seems to be quite good."

Angel Yan obviously felt the change in Yun Ming's intention. Her mentality was almost on the verge of collapse, with anger and despair intertwined.

Yun Ming ignored her reaction and revealed his thoughts and plans to her: "How about we become the only conjoined twins in the world, bound together forever?"

"Shameless!" Angel Yan was furious and cursed loudly, every word was filled with hatred and disdain for Yun Ming.

Yun Ming didn't care about it at all. With a thought, a set of angel armor as bright as stars instantly covered Angel Yan's body. The angel's miniskirt is good and convenient.

(End of this chapter)