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

Chapter 60: Battle of Lion's Gate
They pushed and crowded, forcing the crowd in front into a desperate situation, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

The demons grinned, opened their bloody mouths, revealed their sharp fangs, and tore the bodies of these mortals into pieces. Their laughter echoed in the night sky, full of cruelty and evil.

Finally, the baby's crying stopped abruptly, the mother's voice gradually disappeared, and the imagined hero did not appear.

No hope, no miracles.

In the real world.
Everyone stared at this horrific scene in stunned silence.

Many sentimental people couldn't help but shed tears.

"What a poor mother and son." Holy Kesha couldn't help but sigh.

She really couldn't bear to see such a scene.

The little angels couldn't bear such a tragedy.

"Why didn't the protagonist show up?" Angel Zhixin couldn't help but ask.

"I thought he would come like a hero." Angel Yan said in a deep voice, "In the end, he didn't come."

"There are no miracles, no hope," Angel Zhui said with a heavy face. "They prayed to the Emperor for salvation, but the Emperor did not respond."

"Maybe they are busy with other things." Holy Kesha guessed.

"."

Yunming was also silent.

This is a misfortune, but it is also a kind of luck.

Struggling in hell, perhaps death is a relief?
In the simulation screen.

Flames and blood spread wantonly like a burning hell. The demon's killing frenzy surged like a raging wave. The screaming copper-inlaid skulls and flaming spears condensed from the energy of the warp shook the sky like thunder.

They madly attacked the huge and majestic golden gate in front of them from all directions.

In front of the golden gate.

Countless soldiers of the Imperial Guard, their armor stained with filthy blood, are engaged in a thrilling and desperate battle with the army of Khorne.

On this battlefield where life and death are intertwined, Simulated Yunming stands firm like a god of war, and his figure becomes taller and more mighty in the baptism of blood and fire.

He was surrounded by several huge demons.

The skin of these demons is a terrifying blood-red, and their distorted faces seem to come from the nightmare of hell.

Their fangs were exposed, fresh blood was dripping from their claws, and they let out a creepy roar.

All of these demons are powerful big demons. They lead countless smaller demons and rush towards Simulated Yunming like a tide, trying to drown him in the sea of demons.

Facing the siege, Simulated Yunming, wearing the imperial crown, let out an earth-shaking roar. His voice was like the roar of a lion, full of endless majesty and power.

He raised the sword in his hand, which was flashing with cold light. Every time he swung it, there was a sharp explosion, as if thunder was exploding on the battlefield.

"Pfft!"

With a dull thud, blood spurted out like a fountain.

A demon was instantly killed by the imitation of Yun Ming's sharp sword. Its body exploded into a bloody mist, and it didn't even have a chance to react.

The simulated Yun Ming stepped on the demon's hideous head, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible. Under this powerful force, the demon's consciousness completely returned to the subspace, and it became a lifeless, cold corpse in reality.

"This is not our hell, but your hell!"

The inhuman whispers echoed in the air like the wails of evil spirits, making people shudder.

Under the influence of this sound, the real space seemed to be distorted by the bloody killing, and the entire battlefield fell into an endless purgatory.

The demons are besieging the newly crowned Simulated Yun Ming. This is a special gift from the Blood God to the 'new emperor' of mankind.

For this attack, the Blood God specially selected eighty-eight elite demon legions from countless demons, led by eight great demons themselves. They were as ferocious as wolves and launched an unprecedented fierce attack directly on Terra.

Even someone as powerful as Simulated Yunming gradually became unable to cope with the siege of eight great demons and the attacks of countless monsters.

The armor made of pure gold on his body was torn into tatters like paper under the attacks of the demons' claws blessed by the Blood God.

At this moment, he was panting, exhausted, and looked like he would collapse at any time.

In the real world, Yun Ming was full of doubts.

This should have been the Battle of Lion's Gate, but the history of Cadia has been rewritten by Simulated Yunming. The device that suppresses the Eye of Terror has not been destroyed, and the Great Rift has not appeared. Why is there still a Battle of Lion's Gate?
"Did something unexpected happen afterwards?"

The simulation unfolded from his perspective, not the world at large, and he could only guess whether anything else happened afterwards.

Within the light curtain.

The demon army led by the eight great demons attacked with such ferocity that it was as terrifying as the end of the world.

Simulated Yunming was constantly being beaten back on the battlefield, and every charge seemed extremely difficult.

The demons chased him like hungry wolves, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Seeing this, the imperial guards wanted to come to support, but the demons came like a tide and surrounded them outside the battlefield.

Although the imperial guards fought bravely, slaying the demons one by one as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, they gradually felt overwhelmed by the endless stream of demons and suffered heavy casualties.

The demons cunningly used the terrain and tactics to block the imperial guards' support routes, forcing Simulated Yunming to fight alone.

"The balance of victory has tilted towards us! This victory will eventually belong to the Blood God!!!" The demons laughed wildly and wantonly, their voices echoing on the battlefield, full of provocation and ridicule.

They easily killed the imperial guards who came to support them, either by cutting them in half or chopping them into meat paste!

Blood splattered everywhere, mixed with the sound of metal and steel colliding. The horrific scene of organs and flesh exploding like mud splattered everywhere was shocking.

The demons let out bursts of mocking laughter, as if celebrating their victory.

However, the simulated Yunming had a stern expression and showed no fear at all.

The cold blade in his hand danced like a whirlwind, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by the screams and falls of the demons. The big demons were repelled one by one by him, and the demons were also killed by him.

The devil's filthy blood corroded his face like sulfuric acid, burning wounds one after another, but these wounds healed instantly. His body had an amazing recovery ability.

However, there seemed to be some kind of curse contained in this blood, causing the devil's whispers to echo in Simulated Yunming's ears.

"Hate it! Take off that abomination on your head and release your true power!" The roar echoed faintly in his ears, full of temptation and provocation.

"Take off your imperial crown, and I will put on the divine crown for you." The gentle voice whispered in his ear like a ghost, trying to lure him to give up his identity and beliefs.

"The Imperial Crown suppresses your spiritual power. You need the blessing of witchcraft." Another voice sounded in his ears, as if providing him with some solution.

"Take it off and you will no longer be hurt." The voice was full of temptation and comfort, trying to make him let down his guard.

However, a cold voice sounded a warning in his mind: "You can't take it off. If you take it off, killing and anger will fill your heart, and you will destroy everything."

These sounds intertwined and echoed in Simulated Yunming's ears.

“…” Simulated Yun Ming was struggling internally.

Looking at the ferocious demons in front of him, Simulated Yunming hesitated for only a second before resolutely taking off the imperial crown.

next second.

Reality was like a distorted scarlet nightmare, allowing Simulated Yunming to understand the suffering faced by the entire Terra.

Wailing, crying, begging for mercy... like sobbing and complaining, one after another.

Thoughts, behaviors, emotions...even the dead are all within his perception.

Simulating Yun Ming's black eyes, they instantly turned blood red, and his heart was filled with murderous desire and anger.

The sharp blade in his hand burned with raging black flames, ready to destroy everything.

The terrifying psychic energy fluctuations, so powerful that it is unimaginable, spread out like surging waves.

The demons who were originally approaching Simulating Yun Ming were instantly fixed in mid-air, unable to move!
Their sharp claws raised high in the air and their devilish eyes burning with flames seemed frozen in time.

A raging black fire burned on Simulated Yunming's body, dyeing the whole world into darkness.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like a thunderclap. Everyone present, whether they were beings in the material world or the immaterial world, felt a piercing, burning sensation.

The weak demon was turned into ashes under the impact of this force.

The great demons roared and roared in anger, the blood-red energy of the warp surged, and reality was distorted.

However, the simulated Yunming brandished the black blade and shuttled among the demons like a ghost.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and every swing of his knife carried a deadly threat.

The black blade easily pierced through the bodies of the demons and cut off their heads.

The great demons were slain amid their unwilling roars. Instead of being exiled back to the subspace, they were directly wiped out and dissipated into nothingness.

The demons fell in piles like waves of wheat and were wiped out like grass.

When the last demon fell, it imitated Yun Ming's eyes, which were emitting black fire, and looked at the imperial guards, full of fierce murderous intent.

At the critical moment, Celestine, covered in blood, fell from the sky.

Seeing the suffocating aura emanating from the simulated Yunming's body, her face changed drastically.

"Wake up!" Celestine was at a loss and panicked.

"I need you to help me suppress it." Simulated Yun Ming was still a little conscious, but the strong feeling in his body made him suffer unbearably.

He held onto Celestine tightly and returned to the tower.
Simulating Yunming sitting majestically on the sofa, Celestine was forced to kneel in the middle.

Although the specific situation cannot be seen clearly, all adults in the real Super God Universe know clearly what is happening.

Yun Ming was dumbfounded, his eyes almost popped out.

This is a pure and beautiful living saint, the chosen one of the God Emperor!

"Blasphemy! What a blasphemy this is!!!"

Yunming was heartbroken and envious.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone in the Xiongbinglian was stunned with shock.

Qilin's little face couldn't help but blush.

Rose's face darkened.

"Awesome!" Zhao Xin exclaimed repeatedly.

Holy Kesha looked at the protagonist lying on the sofa with a look of enjoyment and pleasure on his face, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"How disgusting." The angel said with disgust, his teeth itching in anger: "This person is called Celestine and is an angel. He is simply insulting us angels."

Angel Yan covered his head.

All the angels blushed and dared not look directly at him.

"Pooh."

He Xi, who had just returned to the City of Angels, saw the scene on the screen and couldn't help but smile at Yun Ming: "Boy, you really know how to have fun."

Yun Ming: “?”

"I'm here." Yun Ming expressed what he was playing.

"How can this be done in public?"

Pan Zhen slapped his thigh repeatedly, feeling heartbroken.

Sui Shun couldn't see the front, but seeing the angel kneeling in the middle of the simulated cloud, with his head moving up and down, he knew what he was doing.

They are going to lead their people of Lieyang astray again.

"Mom, what are they doing?" A little girl pointed at the light curtain and asked her mother innocently.

"Uh."

The woman blushed and didn't know what to say.

"."

"Damn, this kid really knows how to play." Morgana said with a playful smile.

"Ruoning, I want to come too!"

Hua Ye turned his gaze to Ruoning.

"roll"

The entire Super God Universe is boiling with excitement again.

Although you can't see the details, your imagination can still spark your imagination.

The woman's face was flushed and the man was very excited.

"."

The scene didn't last long before it switched quickly.

Simulated Yunming sat high on the throne, arguing fiercely with Guilliman.

"You are the Emperor of the Empire, yet you neglect government affairs and military affairs. Every day, millions of documents await your approval, and disasters rage among the stars like wild beasts...

Within the Empire's hives, gangs are spreading like a plague, and mutants are rampant like a disease, seriously endangering the people of the Empire; in the northwest, the Tyranids are opening their bloody mouths, frantically devouring our soldiers, civilians, and planets; in the northeast, the Orks are constantly harassing the Empire, heretical sects are springing up everywhere, and Chaos is invading like a tide... There are crises everywhere, and the Empire is in danger, you know!

"How dare you speak to the Emperor like that?"

Simulated Yun Ming looked at the resentful Guilliman and couldn't help but laugh. "I granted you the power of regent and the power of warlord, wasn't it to deal with the crisis of the Empire?"

"I now use two hands and eight robotic arms to process ten documents simultaneously every day. From morning to the next morning, I never have a break.

You leave all the affairs to me, including the political affairs and military affairs. How can I handle it? The thirteen high lords keep calling me for meetings all day long. I wish I could kill them, what a bunch of insects!"

When he talked about this, Guilliman became furious.

He was going crazy dealing with the affairs of the empire.

Although Guilliman is known for his rationality, in fact, it is because his brother is even more irrational that he appears to be rational.

And people are addicted to cooking, those who understand will understand.

"I don't know what He sees in you, but I tell you from now on, you must shoulder the corresponding responsibilities, Regent and Warmaster. I only want the Warmaster, and I have no business interfering in other matters." Guilliman said coldly.

After saying this, he didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, and just strode away.

Simulated Yun Ming looked at the tall retreating figure of his Primarch.

"Zhan Shuai, don't get yourself into the ICU." Simulated Yunming found it very funny.

It's really addictive.

Can the War Marshal do it?
He sat on the throne with his eyes closed in silence for a long time, and after a while he came to the government office.

Seeing the mountains of documents and manuscripts.

Simulated Yun Ming's face couldn't help but twitch, and he felt a headache.

He took a deep breath.

Helpless, he could only start processing the imperial documents.

In the real world, they also see the contents of the file above.

But the text is different and I can't understand it.

There are some subtitles on the screen.

This is a request for food aid from thirty years ago. Their planet has a population of more than 30 billion and is an agricultural planet. They requested food aid from the empire, otherwise many people would starve to death.

(End of this chapter)