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

Chapter 140 Do You Have the Ability to Resist Me?
A faint smile played on Yun Ming's lips, like a spring breeze caressing the surface of a lake—seemingly gentle and harmless, yet concealing a hidden meaning. He took seemingly leisurely steps, as if strolling through his own backyard, each step steady and slow, as he slowly and unhurriedly approached Keisha.

The moment Yunming approached, Kesha's expression became as stiff as if suddenly attacked by frost.

She instinctively clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from excessive force, and veins faintly visible under her skin, as if venting the unwillingness and struggle deep in her heart.

However, just a moment later, the clenched fist slowly loosened, and her movements were full of hesitation and helplessness, as if her heart was in the center of a fierce storm, and she was struggling to hesitate and make a choice between a force powerful enough to shake the world and the belief she had held for many years. Every time she thought about it was like walking on a knife edge, painful and tormenting.

"Queen!" A cry of shock and panic suddenly rang out.

Seeing Kesha's unusual reaction and her tacit acceptance of Yunming's actions, all the angels seemed to be under a spell, standing there in a daze, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

Recalling the time when Kesha approached them, they were full of doubts and didn't know what Kesha's mentality was.

But at this moment, Keisha's various behaviors were undoubtedly announcing to everyone that she agreed with Yunming's words.

This realization, like a blockbuster bomb, exploded in the hearts of the angels, shocking them immensely. It was as if the entire world was spinning at that moment, and all order and cognition were completely overturned.

"Queen." Another call, filled with endless sorrow and disbelief.

Looking at the scene of the two people hugging each other almost affectionately, the angels' faces were instantly covered with a layer of painful haze. Their hearts suffered an unprecedented great shock, which seemed to come from the depths of their souls and hit the foundation of their faith.

Crystal tears sparkled in their eyes, each drop filled with disappointment, confusion and heartache.

At this moment, the faith they had always held on to collapsed like an ancient building in a storm, turning into ruins.

Today's Kesha is really too abnormal. Her actions completely overturned the angels' long-formed cognition and worldview, leaving them in endless confusion and bewilderment.

"Queen, are you being controlled?" Angel Yan gritted her teeth, her cheeks slightly puffed out from exertion, tears glistening in her eyes. With endless anxiety and worry, she demanded at the top of her lungs.

These words were like a thunderclap, suddenly exploding in the silent space.

Many angels were stunned at first, with astonishment written all over their faces. Then, the astonishment quickly turned into deep shock, and they all turned their eyes to Angel Yan.

Ever since the Queen came here, her actions have been like a derailed star, completely deviating from her previous trajectory.

She did many things that went against common sense, and each one of them challenged the angels' cognition. The queen before them was nothing like the almighty, wise and courageous queen they had known and admired for a long time.

The angels' gazes, filled with doubt and uncertainty, focused on Kesha like searchlights. Deep down, they held a deep reverence for their faith and dared not challenge it lightly.

However, the Queen's series of puzzling reactions were like sharp hooks, constantly arousing their suspicions deep in their hearts, causing the doubts in their hearts to grow wildly like weeds.

"Heh!" Yun Ming couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene. The laughter was full of sarcasm and mockery.

He clapped his hands, shook his head, and a look of gloating was clearly visible on his face. He said loudly: "Is there going to be an internal conflict?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and looked back and forth at Kesha and the angels with a playful look, as if he was appreciating a carefully choreographed and entertaining farce, not missing any details.

When Kaisha heard Yan's question, she felt mixed emotions.

On the one hand, she was pleased with Yan's doubts, but also felt troubled by them.

How should she explain, what should she say, what should she do.

After a long silence, as if time had frozen at this moment, Kaisha finally raised her head slowly, looked straight at Yunming, and said slowly, word by word, "I've done so much. Isn't it your turn to do something?"

Everyone: "?"

Even Yun Ming was stunned by Kesha's sudden words. He never expected that Kesha would actually kick the ball to him.

However, the surprise only lasted half a second, and Yun Ming instantly understood Kaisha's intention. After thinking for a moment, Yun Ming looked at Angel Yan, chuckled, and said jokingly, "If I can control Kaisha, do you think you still have the ability to resist me? Although, you don't have the strength to resist me now."

The angels were immediately enraged.

"Do you think we are afraid of you?"

"Do you think we dare not die?"

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A series of angry shouts and curses, like a surging tide, swept towards Yunming.

The angels subconsciously clenched the flaming swords in their hands. The blades flashed coldly in the air, and the temperature around them seemed to drop sharply due to the tense atmosphere.

Each of them put on an attitude as if they were ready to fight Yun Ming to the death. The aura they exuded was declaring to Yun Ming that no matter how powerful he was, they would never back down.

Looking at the group of little angels in front of him who were filled with righteous indignation and trembling with anger, Yun Ming had a faint smile on his lips. That smile was like the cold moon in the night sky, revealing a hint of chillness.

He slowly extended his finger, his movements gentle yet somewhat provocative, and gently lifted the chin of the first generation angel Yan who was kneeling beside him. His movements were slow and deliberate, as if he was performing an elaborate performance.

Amidst the angry gazes of the crowd, he slowly raised the face of the first generation angel Yan, which was half beautiful and half covered with hideous scars. Then, he said slowly: "I have always believed that death is a gift. What do you think?" Yun Ming's gaze was like a sharp hawk, cold and sharp. He swept across the faces of those little angels whose eyes were almost spewing anger, with scrutiny and amusement, as if considering the limit of their anger.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and in an instant, the terrifying black fire spread with an unstoppable force, completely distorting the surrounding space in an instant, turning it into a purgatory on earth.

The black fire was filled with chilling malice, like a sinister gaze from the endless abyss. Every glance seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, making people's backs cold and shudder.

The little angels were completely shocked by this sudden change. They saw Yun Ming's figure looming in the raging black fire, like a burning demon, emitting a breath of destruction all over his body.

They were terrified and instinctively retreated one after another, staggering, their eyes full of horror and fear, looking around in panic at the nightmarish scene.

At this moment, they truly felt as if they had fallen into the abyss of hell from which there was no escape. They were surrounded by endless darkness, and the malice manifested itself as hideous evil spirits, which pounced towards them madly with bared fangs and claws, as if they wanted to completely tear their souls apart and devour them.

"I'm conflicted. I like your noise; it adds some fun to my boring life." Yun Ming stared closely at the group of terrified little angels, their hearts already in their throats. A mocking smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth, a smile filled with disdain and contempt for them. "But I also don't like you to go too far and lose your sense of proportion."

"I like your stupidity and innocence. It's a kind of innocent cuteness." He paused slightly, a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes. "But I don't like real idiots. They are worthless and annoying."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black fire around him seemed to have received some mysterious instructions and suddenly disappeared completely without leaving a trace.

Everything returned to calm, as if the horrific scene that had just happened was just a terrifying illusion.

In fact, this is indeed an illusion.

Keisha looked at her little angels in confusion. They were sweating profusely, tense all over, and alert as if facing a great enemy. She really didn't understand why the little angels became like this in just a blink of an eye.

She also knew in her heart that Yun Ming might have used some unknown mysterious means in an instant, which made Kesha's heart sink and she sighed secretly.

"Okay, everything is over." Yun Ming's voice, which was slightly lazy and a little proud, suddenly sounded.

Before he finished speaking, he picked up Keisha steadily in a princess hug without any warning.

This sudden action made Kesha's body stiffen instantly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" The frightened little angels, seeing this, were instantly filled with shock and anger. Their faces flushed crimson with anger, their eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets. Their hands tightly grasped the flaming swords, which trembled slightly, a manifestation of a mixture of anger and fear.

They screamed at the top of their lungs, their voices filled with anxiety and anger. They wished they could rush up immediately, tear Yun Ming into pieces, and rescue their queen.

"I do whatever I want." Yun Ming replied lightly, his tone full of disdain and arrogance, as if everything in the world was under his control and he did not need to explain his actions to anyone.

After that, he held Kesha in his arms, swaggered to the sofa, sat down, and Kesha was forced to sit on his lap. This scene fell into the eyes of the little angels, it was simply extremely corrupt.

The angels stared at Yunming with their eyes wide open, burning with rage. They wanted to rush forward and rescue Kesha, but their legs seemed to be nailed by an invisible force. No matter how hard they tried, they could not take a step and could only stand there anxiously.

"Come here too." Yun Mingchao had been standing aside, watching Morgana coldly like a spectator, and waved his hand. The tone of his voice sounded like he was calling an insignificant minion.

When Morgana heard this, she hesitated for a moment, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Her eyes moved back and forth between Yunming and Kesha. Finally, she gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and slowly walked to Yunming and sat down.

"What a pity, there's still one missing." Yun Ming hugged Kaisha tightly with his left hand, his right hand casually resting on Morgana's shoulder, a trace of regret on his face. At this moment, the figure of He Xi emerged in his mind. He thought that if He Xi were still here, she would sit on him, hugging him left and right, with the three kings gathered together, that would be the perfect ending.

Kesa and Morgana both understood what Yunming meant. The corners of their eyes twitched slightly, and their hearts were filled with disgust and helplessness, but they had nowhere to vent.

"Pour me some wine." Yun Ming said to Kesa and Morgana in a domineering tone, as if he was a high and mighty emperor and they were just humble servants.

"You're so awesome." Morgana held it in for a long time before squeezing out these words from between her teeth, her tone full of sarcasm and unwillingness.

Now, among the three angel kings, two are embraced by Yun Ming. In a sense, the three kings are actually under his control. After all, He Xi had to choose to commit suicide.

To be honest, Morgana really couldn't understand why Kesa suddenly gave in, and she was full of doubts.

Given Keisha's personality and usual style of doing things, she really shouldn't do these things.

She couldn't help but wonder inwardly, was it true as Angel Yan said that Kesha was being controlled, or was there some other ulterior motive?
"Could it be that Kai'Sa wants to control this demon?" Morgana frowned slightly and thought to herself, her eyes closely scrutinizing Kai'Sa's obedient and submissive look as she reached out to pour wine from the bottle, trying to find a clue from her every move.

"Feed me with your mouth." Yun Ming shook his head and rejected the wine glass that Kesha gave him with a look of disgust. He made an even more excessive request, asking Kesha to feed him after drinking.

When Keisha heard this, a trace of anger and humiliation flashed across her face, but she still suppressed her emotions, took a deep breath, and drank the wine in one gulp.

However, just as she was about to put her face close to him, she saw her face change drastically in an instant. Her originally rosy face turned as pale as paper, as if what she held in her mouth was not fine wine, but something poisonous.

A blush as intoxicating as the first blooming of peach blossoms quickly and quietly climbed up her cheeks, which were as white as mutton-fat jade. Her eyes also became blurred and trance-like, as if she was completely intoxicated by a jar of rich and mellow wine that had been stored for many years. Her whole body staggered and was on the verge of falling, and every step she took was on the edge of illusion and reality.

Morgana's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyeballs seemed to be about to burst out of her sockets. She stared at Kesha, her eyes full of disbelief. Then, her astonished gaze turned to Yunming quickly like a flash of lightning, and her eyes seemed to say: What shameful tricks did you use on this wine?

(End of this chapter)