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

Chapter 132 A Sure Marriage

He responded cautiously, "I...I just wanted to come out and relax and relieve some stress."

"Relax?" Yun Ming scolded, "Do you know how many soldiers are fighting bloody battles on the front lines, even risking their lives? And yet you still have the leisure to enjoy the scenery here?"

Ge Xiaolun was speechless for a moment. Looking at Yun Ming's gloomy face and then seeing the miserable appearance of Tianshi Zhixin, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The thought of rebuttal in his mind disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Commander-in-Chief, I was wrong." Ge Xiaolun's face was full of panic, and his voice was filled with obvious panic and anxiety. He hurriedly admitted his mistake, wishing he could pour out all his regrets.

He shouldn't have come. Look! Something bad happened.

"Hmph." Yun Ming snorted heavily and coldly. The sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of dissatisfaction and intimidation.

He stood straight with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. The moonlight fell on his stern face, making his expression even colder. He said in a cold tone, "You came here, Xiaolun, you are not harboring evil intentions, are you plotting a rebellion?"

"Ah!" Ge Xiaolun took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Ming in disbelief.

This sudden question was like a sledgehammer, hitting him hard in the heart, leaving him completely stunned. A panic so intense it threatened to drown him, and even his voice rose a few notes unconsciously as he hurriedly and anxiously denied it, "How could I possibly be plotting a rebellion, Commander-in-Chief! You know me best. I've always been timid and don't have the guts to do it. Even if I had ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare!"

"Of course you don't have the guts," Yun Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a needle as he stared at Ge Xiaolun. He suddenly changed the subject and said meaningfully, "But can you guarantee that the others around you will behave like you do? I'm not sure they will."

Ge Xiaolun felt uncomfortable under this gaze, as if he was covered by a layer of frost.

He stared at Yun Ming's face with wide eyes, trying to find a hint of relief in that stern expression. But all he saw was coldness and majesty. He felt a chill run up his spine from the soles of his feet. His mind raced with thoughts, and he wanted to speak in defense, but his throat felt like it was choking. Words reached his lips, but he didn't know where to begin.

"They shouldn't... do anything." Ge Xiaolun's lips trembled slightly, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, revealing a lack of confidence. Rather than a rebuttal, it was more like giving himself courage and seeking a little comfort.

Hearing Ge Xiaolun's dry and powerless words, Yun Ming could no longer hold back. The corners of his mouth curled up in contempt, and he sneered: "Hahaha!"

What a naive guy.

He really is like a paper man with no thoughts and no intelligence.

Yun Ming had a sarcastic look on his face as he glanced at Ge Xiaolun with disdain. Then, he raised his head and said proudly, "It doesn't matter. Even if they really have some ill intentions, why should I be afraid? The worst that can happen is that both Blue Star and I perish together. If I die, the world will end."

In his opinion, Lieyang's group and the angels of Xiongbinglian are still far from being able to pose a threat to him.

Only Carl can make him a little afraid, or maybe he comes from the void.

After all, the unknown always hides immeasurable dangers.

But he also knew that it is better to be safe than sorry. After all, the other party was the protagonist group favored by fate. If he accidentally fell into their hands, it would be too bad.

Hearing that Yun Ming wanted to drag Lan Xing to be buried with him, Ge Xiaolun's expression became extremely interesting.

They will use Blue Star to threaten them.

The sense of justice given by the angel gene made Ge Xiaolun instinctively angry. He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to scold.

However, Yun Ming's glance made Ge Xiaolun feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.

Yun Ming's lips curled up slightly, a meaningful arc appeared on his face. Without further ado, he changed the subject directly: "Do you still remember the marriage with Reina that I mentioned to you last time?"

Ge Xiaolun was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly spoke, his voice full of hesitation: "I'm afraid Lena won't agree to this. The friendship between her and Yaowen is not ordinary."

"This is a political marriage, not something she can decide on her own." Yun Ming's expression was calm, but his tone was firm and unquestionable. "If she doesn't agree, then we will declare war on Lieyang."

"Ah!" Ge Xiaolun widened his eyes and looked at Yun Ming in horror.

Declare war? That's a joke.

At this moment, he could no longer care about anything else. He said in shock, "Why do we have to go to this extent? Our Blue Star is currently under a fierce invasion by the Taotie. Judging from the current situation, how can we have the extra strength to declare war on Lieyang!"

"Lieyang is not an ordinary civilization. They can drive stars. If Sister Na really gets angry, she might really make the sun explode. This is not a joke!" Ge Xiaolun frowned, his face full of worry, emphasizing the terrifying power of the Lieyang civilization.

"That's why we must facilitate this political marriage. She can't refuse." Yun Ming's eyes darkened as he emphasized again, "If they dare to blow up the sun, I'll destroy Lieyang. At worst, we'll all be destroyed together."

Ge Xiaolun seemed to be frozen, staring at Yun Ming.

After a long moment, his expression turned extremely grim, and he said, "This...this is a threat!"

"Yes, it's a threat." Yun Ming admitted it very straightforwardly. Then, he put on a serious look and said to Ge Xiaolun in a gentle and persuasive manner, "Xiaolun, I'm doing this all for the future of Blue Star. Think about it, if my marriage with Reina is successful, wouldn't Lieyang naturally stand on the same front as our Blue Star? Reina is a girl, and when we have children in the future, she will definitely inherit the throne of Blue Star and Lieyang. We will wipe out the entire family, and then the two civilizations will merge into one. Blue Star has only been developing for a few years, but Lieyang has already experienced a long period of development. If the marriage is successful, our Blue Star will be able to seize this opportunity to achieve leapfrog development and soar to the sky!"

Ge Xiaolun was extremely shocked. How could he speak properly? How could he say something like "eat up the whole family"?

The commander-in-chief has challenged his three views again and again.

Ge Xiaoxiaolun's expression kept changing, and his look was extremely interesting.

Yun Ming reached out and patted Ge Xiaolun's shoulder firmly. His face was righteous, yet in reality, he was sanctimonious. His tone was undeniably forceful as he spoke: "Xiaolun, you must understand that those who achieve great things cannot be constrained by trivial details. As the helmsmen of civilization, our every move affects the rise and fall of the entire civilization. Everything must be based on the interests of civilization. As the saying goes, an emperor cannot be a good man, and a good man cannot be an emperor. When a good man sits on the throne, it often only brings disaster to the country and the people."

As a liberal arts student, Ge Xiaolun certainly understood the logic behind Yun Ming's words. While they were clearly wrong, history had proven them right.

This made Ge Xiaolun very complicated.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and filled with worry, "But if Sister Na firmly disagrees with this marriage, are we really going to go to war with Lieyang? Commander-in-Chief, you know that we have already invested too much and sacrificed too much in the war against the Taotie. We have paid an extremely heavy price. If we go to war with Lieyang again, can our Blue Star still bear it? What a huge price to pay..."

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with worry and helplessness.

The blueprint drawn by Yun seems beautiful, but the cruelty of reality may be far beyond imagination.

"Then completely destroy Lieyang!" Yun Ming said with a cold expression, as if destroying a civilization was a piece of cake. "Don't be fooled by their ability to drive stars. They may seem awe-inspiring and powerful on the surface. But think about it carefully. If they really had that kind of power, they would have already conquered the entire universe and ruled it."

As Ge Xiaolun listened to Yun Ming's words, the expression on his face became more complicated.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something in rebuttal, but he swallowed the words back abruptly, his eyes revealing a trace of struggle and unwillingness.

"Alright, stop hesitating." Yun Ming didn't care about Ge Xiaolun's inner struggles at all and ordered directly: "When you go back, go find Lena immediately and tell her that I want you to propose to Lieyang on my behalf."

Lena may look down on Ge Xiaolun, but the top management of Lieyang will never ignore Ge Xiaolun.

After all, as the galactic force created by the three major projects, Ge Xiaolun's every move may involve huge energy and influence. How dare Lieyang not treat it with caution?

What's more, there is his existence.

Lieyang will definitely consider it carefully.

To be honest, Yun Ming felt that his marriage with Lena was a sure thing.

It is winter on the planet Fraser, and the biting cold wind is like a sharp blade. Even though the sun is high in the sky, that warmth cannot dispel the trembling in people's bones.

Above a vast tribe, a thick, bloody aura seemed tangible, rising straight into the sky. Atuo, covered in blood, clutching his greatsword, his gaze icy, like frost, scanned the corpses beneath his feet, slaughtered by his own hands. No one in the tribe, young or old, male or female, was spared.

"It's really hard work." Atuo shrugged his shoulders, making a crackling sound. Even he felt exhausted after killing so many ants. This exhaustion didn't come from physical fatigue, but from a deep weariness in his heart.

After all, if you have to step on hundreds of thousands or millions of ants one by one, anyone would get tired of it.

"Queen, I have killed all the natives in the north of this planet. Only the city-states in the south are left." Atuo looked far to the south. A hundred miles away, a city was in the distance. Vaguely, one could see that the city walls were covered with various war weapons.

It was obvious that his previous bloody massacre had already alarmed the southern city-states.

"How ridiculous." Atuo looked at the crossbows lining the city walls with disdain. He sneered, "I heard that angels often descend upon this city-state, but those angels are reluctant to pass down even a little bit of their technology."

"Ato, don't be careless." Morgana's majestic voice rang in Ato's ears. "Who knows if the angels have left anything here, hidden by these natives. If they suddenly take it out, it will be troublesome."

"As instructed by the Queen, Atuo will be vigilant at all times." Atuo responded respectfully.

His scarlet eyes stared at the distant city, filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent. He was already tired of the continuous single-target killing during this period of time. At this moment, he couldn't wait to release a few big moves to completely destroy the city.

In the dim and mysterious space of the Demon, Morgana sat lazily on the throne, one slender leg elegantly draped over the other, a glass of alluring wine gently held in her hand, her posture relaxed and noble.

Morgana opened her red lips and said slowly, "Well, now that we have enough people, it's time to promote you. There's no need to take any more risks. This damn place is filled with the disgusting smell of angels. I don't know what's going on."

The purpose of sending Atuo to the planet Fraser is to allow Atuo to complete the upgrade.

There are also strict assessment requirements in the demon camp, and all these rules are formulated by Morgana herself.

After all, there are no rules.

In fact, Morgana originally wanted to promote Atto directly. After all, among her subordinates, only Atto was her high-end combat force. He needed to be trained well and given preferential treatment.

But Atuo was too honest and insisted on following the procedure, so she had no choice but to let him do what he wanted.

"Queen, I have been operating in the north for some time, and I have not seen those hypocritical angels descend." As Atuo spoke, he flew quickly towards the city in the south.

"You yourself called them hypocritical. Those angels might be cunning and calculating. You never know when they'll suddenly appear and attack you." Morgana controlled the Demon and began to inject the resources needed for Atuo's promotion. "I'll start your promotion now. Just be patient."

"Don't worry, Queen, this little pain is nothing to me..." Atuo wanted to say something with a cold and calm face, but before he could finish his words, a powerful energy suddenly rushed into his body the next second.

Instantly, every cell in his body seemed to ignite, constantly collapsing and reforming amidst the raging flames. The intense pain instantly made his veins bulge, his face contorted with agony, and he could only utter a muffled "ugh."

"Ah!"

The demons in the Devil couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw Atto's painful, distorted and out-of-control appearance, thinking in their hearts: This guy is still trying to act cool.

"What are you laughing at! What's so funny? When you advance to the third generation, all cells will undergo a process of collapse and reconstruction. The excruciating pain generated by billions of cells was extremely difficult even for me to endure at the time. I almost lost my life." Morgana had an unhappy look on her face and scolded the demons in a bad mood.

She was really annoyed that her own demon was gloating over her misfortune.

(End of this chapter)