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

Chapter 109 Control
Yunming held her in his arms, admiring her pain and struggle, and enjoying this twisted pleasure.

"You evil devil!" Angel Yan cursed in a trembling voice. Her body trembled with anger and powerlessness. She could only helplessly snuggle in Yun Ming's arms, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"What expressions would your angel sisters have if they saw you like this?"

Yun Ming imagined the reactions of Angel Yan's sisters when they saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud. The laughter was full of malice and pleasure.

When Angel Yan heard this, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes. She begged desperately: "Kill me, please."

But how could Yun Ming let go so easily? He smiled and shook his head, then casually released his control over the First Generation Rose, causing her to collapse to the ground like a puppet without support.

Then, he turned to the First Generation Rose, his tone filled with unquestionable authority: "Just be my plaything obediently."

When the First Generation Rose heard this, her face turned pale. Anger and humiliation made her lose her mind. She cursed Yun Ming with all her strength, and every word was filled with hatred.

Yun Ming remained unmoved. He just waved his hand lightly, and a cold chain wrapped around the neck of the First Generation Rose, binding her tightly to the ground. She lay on the ground with her limbs weak, like a tamed dog.

This scene was undoubtedly the greatest humiliation and torture for Angel Yan and the first generation Rose.

Humiliation and despair were like heavy shackles that forced the First Rose to endure for a moment, but she eventually broke down and cried uncontrollably, tears rolling down like pearls from a broken string.

"How about I take you to meet the Galaxy Force?"

Yun Ming couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. If Ge Xiaolun saw this scene, what would his expression and reaction be?
Just thinking about it makes me excited, interesting and expectant!

Upon hearing Yun Ming's proposal, Angel Yan and the First Generation Rose's faces instantly turned pale as paper, and fear and anxiety spread in their hearts.

However, Yun Ming did not give them any time to react. He easily picked up Angel Yan with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled the first generation Rose like a puppy, and strode out of the tent.

"I'm not wearing any clothes!" The voice of the first generation Rose was distorted by pain and shame. She tried her best to break free from the restraints, but her body seemed to be pulled by invisible chains and crawled forward involuntarily.

Yunming saw this.

"Tsk." He snorted contemptuously, his tone full of amusement: "Are you still alive? Look at you now, you look so pitiful and ridiculous."

The first generation Rose was struck by lightning when she heard this. She turned her head with difficulty and saw her body lying quietly on the bed in the tent, like an abandoned doll.

At this moment, all her dignity and pride vanished into thin air, leaving only endless despair and collapse.

She screamed heartbreakingly, "What do you want? Can you please let me go? I beg you, please let me go!"

Yun Ming watched her collapse indifferently, frowning slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with her easy plea for mercy.

He carefully studied Qiangwei's expression, feeling unhappy. "Are you begging for mercy already? How boring! I thought you would have more backbone."

The First Generation Rose's sobs and questions sounded like a cacophony to Yun Ming. He sneered, his tone filled with disdain, "You want me to let you go? That depends on whether you have the ability to please me. However, judging by your condition, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to please me."

The First Generation Rose seemed to have grasped the last straw and crawled to Yun Ming, pleading tearfully, "Okay! I'll please you. I'm willing to do anything. Just let me go."

But her humility and begging were met with an even colder kick from Yun Ming.

He glanced at her indifferently and said indifferently: "Do you think this is the kind of pleasure I want? Don't you see what you look like now? Besides, don't you see that my second brother already has a house to live in?"

Angel Yan looked at Yun Ming weakly, her eyes filled with grief, anger and despair.

"Then what do you want?" Although the first generation Rose was very angry, she was more depressed.

"go"

Yun Ming wanted to kill the Xiongbinglian, but changed his mind.

Liu Chuang and two other men were captured by him.

There are only a few heroes left.

Sun Wukong is his favorite, Ge Xiaolun is also his favorite, and the only one left is Lena, well, Lena is also his favorite.

It seems like there is no one here.

"There's also Ahri and Zhao Xin." Yun Ming thought of the two of them, and an idea came to his mind, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Go kill Ahri and make a dish for me. Can you do that?"

Yunming smiled at her.

He wants to deliver takeout to the monkey.

"what."

Although she had anticipated that this demon might make her attack her fellow comrades, she did not expect that she still underestimated this demon.

"That's impossible." The first generation Rose refused without hesitation.

"You are bargaining with me." Yun Ming pulled the chain slightly, and the first generation Rose immediately showed a look of pain on her face.

She couldn't believe that even though she had turned into a ghost, she could still feel the suffocating despair.

Yun Ming's words were like ice piercing his bones: "Who do you think you are? You are just a plaything in my hands. You are not even qualified to be a slave."

As his will surged, the tip of the chain turned into a sharp needle, piercing into the depths of her soul like a venomous snake, piercing through her wantonly, bringing an indescribable pain.
"There are plenty of ways to torture you." Yun Ming raised the corners of his mouth.

He took a look at the body of the First Rose and sent it directly to the subspace.

Good things, don't waste them.

After finishing everything, Yun Ming dragged the soul of the first generation Rose out of the tent.

The entire military camp was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.

He just relaxed a little afterwards.

Yun Ming slowly drew out his flaming sword, its blade flashing with an ominous bloody light. He said to Angel Yan in a playful tone, "I just borrowed your sword of justice to do a little slaughter. Yan, you won't hold a grudge against me for this, will you?"

Angel Yan's face turned crimson, tears silently rolled down her face, her consciousness sank, and she barely managed to stay awake.

"How does it feel? I have deliberately magnified your senses ten thousand times." Yun Ming laughed, his eyes full of amusement.

He casually swung the flaming sword, and immediately the sword was engulfed by black flames. A deep dark power surged out, covering the surroundings.

"not bad."

A soldier that had been broken into two pieces began to crawl. Another soldier with a broken body slowly stood up. Looking at the soldier who had returned from the dead, Yun Ming laughed and said, "Is this a zombie?"

A ball of black fire suddenly burst out from his eyes, and psychic power surged towards the "resurrected" warriors like a tide, enveloping them.

"Although there is no virus, the curse can be spread." There was a hint of chill in Yun Ming's words.

"Hehehe..." He chuckled, then pulled Qiangwei and Angel Yan, and disappeared from the spot in an instant, returning to that twisted and strange subspace.

After Yun Ming left, the black fire on the cursed warriors gradually dissipated, their eyes became as dark as the abyss, and their faces became hideous, like evil spirits crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.

"Roar!" They roared like beasts and ran towards an unknown direction at an astonishing speed.

Wherever it passed, it left behind a trail of heart-pounding shadows.

Within the subspace, the clouds, once vibrant and peaceful, now became twisted and eerie, harboring an endless supply of evil and terror. Just one glance was enough to make one dizzy and nauseous. Liu Chuang and the others, imprisoned by Yun Ming, each found themselves in a different predicament.

Qilin wandered in the empty space, trapped in a maze, full of despair; Wei Ying was carefully taking care of the seriously injured Liu Chuang, her face full of worry, Rui Mengmeng curled up in the corner, wearing Wei Ying and Qilin's coats, tears kept falling, and she cried helplessly.

There is also an angel named Fanxing who has also fallen into a coma and his life or death is unknown.

"Look, what kind of 'surprise' I have brought for you?"

Yunming greeted them.

When Rui Mengmeng heard this, she was like a frightened deer, her eyes full of fear, and she looked tremblingly in the direction of the sound.

Wei Ying's expression also changed suddenly. She could hardly hide her fear, and her eyes revealed deep uneasiness.

When their eyes fell on the blonde woman in Yun Ming's arms - she was dressed like an angel, they instantly realized that this was another angel who fell into his hands.

The scene before her was crude and glaring, touching upon the unbearable memories in Rui Mengmeng's heart. She trembled all over, tears welled up in her eyes, and she ran towards Wei Ying crying, snuggling up to her tightly, as if that was her only safe haven.

"Mengmeng, don't be afraid."

Wei Ying suppressed her inner fear. She knew that at this moment she had to be strong and become the pillar of support here.

She looked at Yun Ming with a firm gaze. Just as she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of the miserable First Generation Rose next to her. Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, and even Rui Mengmeng was almost frightened to death.

"Mengmeng, don't be so scared." Seeing this, Yun Ming found the scene quite funny and couldn't help laughing.

He raised his hand nonchalantly and pulled Rui Mengmeng in front of him, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"In the Heroes Company, you are now my most precious treasure. As for her, haha, she is not even worthy of being my dog." Yun Ming loosened the chain and hugged Rui Mengmeng in his arms. His tone was so gentle that it was almost weird, as if he was saying the most beautiful love words.

Rui Mengmeng's face was extremely pale.

Her body seemed unable to bear the fear and despair any longer. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Yun Ming's eyes, and then he let go of her hand, letting Rui Mengmeng fall weakly to the ground.

"You..." Wei Ying's voice trembled. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Yun Ming suddenly clench his five fingers and capture her like a five-finger mountain. Amid her screams, Wei Ying's body shrank rapidly and was firmly grasped in Yun Ming's palm, kneading it as if playing with dough.

A shrill scream instantly resounded throughout the entire space, and scarlet blood slowly dripped from Yun Ming's fingers, staining the ground red and the hearts of everyone present.

The screams cut through the silence like a sharp blade, suddenly waking up the sleeping angel Fanxing.

But Liu Chuang, who was standing aside, did not wake up because he was almost dying.

Angel Yan, who was in a daze, was also moved by the sudden scream. He barely opened his eyes and tried to catch the movements around him, but he eventually slid into the dark abyss again due to exhaustion.

Just as she was about to sink, a call full of disbelief penetrated the fog of her consciousness.

"Sister Yan? Is it Sister Yan?" The voice was full of anxiety and expectation, like the brightest star in the night sky, trying to illuminate her lost direction.

Angel Yan tried to twist her neck to find the source of the sound, but her body was so weak that even the most basic movements seemed difficult, let alone speaking in response. Her consciousness was like being shrouded in a thick cloud, difficult to break free.

"If you need help, I'll help you." Yun Ming's voice sounded at the right time.

He gently twisted Angel Yan's body so that she could see the scene clearly.

At that moment, Angel Yan's eyes met with the stars.

Fanxing's face was full of astonishment, and there was a flame burning in her clear eyes, which showed deep shock and anger at the scene before her.

Dare
How dare you!!!!
Blasphemy!

hateful! ! !

"Damn it! Let Sister Yan go!" Fanxing's voice trembled with anger. She spread her wings without hesitation and rushed towards Yunming at lightning speed.

But her movement was instantly knocked away by an invisible force in the next moment.

Yunming looked at the angel stars.

There are two angels now, but he only has one, which is not enough.

"Should I summon another 'Third Brother'?" he muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ming frowned slightly.

"Isn't this too perverted?"

Yun Ming muttered to himself.

He frowned and carefully examined his behavior.

"Have I been affected unconsciously along the way?" He murmured softly, his eyes falling on the angel Yan in his arms. Looking at the face that was half angel and the other half seemed to be eroded by darkness, Yun Ming felt a sense of nausea.

Who is he, where is he, and why does he want to fuck such a disgusting woman.

Yun Ming frowned for a few seconds.

He swung his hand suddenly and threw Angel Yan several meters away.

"Disgusting." He cursed softly, his eyes sweeping over the liquid stained on his clothes, a feeling of nausea rushing straight to his throat. At this moment, he seemed to be suddenly awakened from an absurd dream and began to re-examine his actions.

"Sister Yan!"

Angel Fanxing screamed, Yunming looked up and saw Angel Fanxing running to Angel Yan's side.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong with your face?"

"Sister Yan, how are you?"

"Sister Yan, wake up."

Angel Fanxing picked up Angel Yan, her eyes trembling as she looked at the unconscious Angel Yan, and she shouted in panic.

Yun Ming frowned, thinking that the other party was too noisy.

"Shut up!"

Yun Ming felt annoyed for no reason, and slapped Angel Fanxing to the ground with a slap in the air.

Covered in blood, without a trace of mercy, the angel Fanxing was twitching in pain on the ground with a bleeding head.

Yun Ming glanced at the broken Wei Ying in his hand.

Think for a moment.

His consciousness merged into the boundless abyss of subspace, and magnificent pictures of the vast world slowly unfolded before his eyes.

Among the fragments of many worlds, he accurately locked onto the alien world - Blue Star, which was now shrouded in a thick shadow of disaster and panic.

(End of this chapter)