Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

Angel Yan's face was cold and stern, her clear yet sharp eyes were completely unmoved, and there was even a very slight, mocking smile on her lips.

That curve was like a silent knife, instantly piercing through the frivolous atmosphere that Hua Ye had created.

Her voice, transmitted through the angelic communication network, echoed clearly across the silent starfield, carrying a condescending disdain, as if looking down on a clown:

“Hua Ye, when I was on Earth, I learned about the history of an ancient civilization on that planet. They had a special court position called ‘eunuch’.”

She deliberately slowed her speech, ensuring that every word was clearly imprinted on the consciousness of each listener:

"It refers to those who have been castrated, neither male nor female, but whose psychology is often twisted due to their physical defects, and who prefer to play power games and torture others to fill the emptiness in their hearts."

Her gaze was like the coldest ice, yet also like the most blazing sword of judgment, piercing straight at Hua Ye:

"I'm sorry, but I, Angel Yan, have absolutely no interest in being a queen to a 'eunuch' whose psychology and physiology are infinitely close to that kind of existence. Your heavenly palace is only fit to remain in a stinking ditch."

"A...eunuch?!"

"She...she's talking about Hua Ye Wang...could he really be..."

"Pfft—Hahaha!"

These words immediately caused a huge uproar on both sides!

The female angels were initially stunned, then burst into suppressed laughter. In the previously tense battle formation, many warriors laughed so hard their shoulders trembled. They quickly tried to suppress their laughter, but the smiles that were about to spill from their eyes and the sudden relaxation in the atmosphere were undeniable.

The anger that had been stirred up by Hua Ye's foul language had now turned into a satisfying contempt.

Meanwhile, the male angels all had extremely strange expressions. They wanted to laugh but dared not, desperately holding it in until their faces turned red and their eyes darted away, not daring to look at Hua Ye's expression at all.

Some of the more senior male angels seemed to recall some long-forgotten rumors about why their king was obsessed with certain perverse hobbies, and their eyes became more subtle.

Sumali stood to the side and behind Hua Ye, his handsome face first showing surprise, then his pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly realized!

So that's why the king... became more and more...

He instantly understood the root of all of Hua Ye's abnormal behavior and twisted desires, and at the same time felt a chill run down his spine.

"You!!! You're asking for it!!!"

Hua Ye was publicly exposed for his most painful, most secret, and most shameful wounds. He was so angry that he trembled all over. His face turned as red as an overturned dye vat, turning from red to green, then from green to purple. It was as if real smoke was about to come out of his head!

Endless humiliation and rage overwhelmed his reason like lava. He wanted nothing more than to rush up and tear Yan apart, to torture her for ten thousand years in the most cruel way!

However, "fear of death" is an inherent trait etched into his bones.

Even though Karl had confidently assured him that with his current fourth-generation divine body and void engine, the known methods of the Angelic Civilization were simply no match for him, he still dared not take the risk himself.

Yan's composure and those hurtful words made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Let Sumari go and test the waters first!"

Hua Ye suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, glared fiercely at Su Mali beside him, and squeezed out the words through clenched teeth:

"Go! Tear her mouth apart for me!"

Sumali received the look in his eyes. Although he was disgusted by Hua Ye's "special fetish," he dared not disobey.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his distracting thoughts, flew to the front of the formation, and shouted loudly, trying to regain some momentum: "Hmph! Eloquent! I wonder if your fighting skills are just as good! Angel Yan, do you dare to fight me?"

Yan snorted coldly, twirling the flaming sword in his hand. With a flap of his wings, he transformed into a streak of light and charged forward: "What's there to be afraid of? It's the perfect time to finish off this remnant of the old era!"

The two flew to the open area between the two armies, where a powerful energy field spontaneously formed, creating a temporary arena.

Before the battle began, Sumali suddenly showed a feigned look of deep nostalgia on her face, and her tone became tender and low, as if she were immersed in the beauty of the past:

"Before we take action, may I ask how He Xi is doing now? Back then, I almost, just a little bit more, managed to win her over."

He sighed softly, his voice filled with a theatrical sense of emotion:

"Her silver hair, her wisdom, captivated me so much back then. Even after experiencing life and death and sleeping for millennia, I still couldn't forget her. Now that I've returned, why won't she come out to reminisce with me? Could it be that, after tens of thousands of years, she has already fallen for someone else?"

Yan watched his hypocritical performance, her eyes flashing even colder. She didn't act immediately, but instead, as if delivering a verdict, mercilessly struck:

"Queen Tianji is fine, no need for you, a scoundrel, to worry about her. She has indeed already found a worthy partner to whom she can entrust herself and stand shoulder to shoulder, and she is a thousand times happier than when she was entangled with a hypocrite and despicable person like you."

"A good match?!"

The deep affection on Sumari's face froze instantly, slowly becoming distorted, like an exquisite mask suddenly shattering to reveal the hideous clay beneath.

He demanded angrily, his feigned composure completely gone: "Who?! Was it...was it that bastard who killed me back then?! Was it him?! That damned..."

Yan was about to speak.

But a fierce glint of triumph flashed in Sumari's eyes!

Just as Yan seemed to be drawn to his question—

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Several silver streaks, almost invisible to the naked eye, were silently launched from his fingertips, cuffs, and even the base of the wings on his back by the Dark Silver Flying Knife, known for its absolute sharpness and difficulty in defense.

With a speed beyond visual perception, from extremely tricky angles in all directions, like a venomous snake, it shot towards Yan's heart, throat, back of the head and other vital organs with lightning speed!

Showing weakness, asking questions, and getting emotionally agitated are all just pretense!

That's his real purpose!

Take advantage of information asymmetry and the opponent's possible momentary lapse in concentration to deliver a fatal blow!

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Several crisp, rhythmic sounds of metal clashing rang out almost simultaneously!

Yan didn't even make a big movement, as if he was just casually waving his hand.

The royal sword in her hand seemed to have been waiting for a long time, turning into a silver afterimage that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and accurately, almost predictively, blocked all the deadly flying knives that came sneaking in!

Sparks flew as the Dark Silver Flying Knife was deflected precisely by the immense force, spinning backward and disappearing into the void.

She stood with her sword in hand, her eyes coldly fixed on Sumari, whose expression had suddenly changed, her voice filled with undisguised sarcasm:

"Is that all the tricks you have? Sumari, tens of thousands of years have passed, and you are still as despicable as ever, without any improvement. No, you've even become more vile."

“Tens of thousands of years ago, He Xi saw right through your despicable thoughts and methods! Just now, as soon as you opened your mouth and pretended to be affectionate, she already warned me through secret communication—'Be careful of his disgusting performance and the sneak attack that follows.'”

Yan paused, then uttered the most hurtful words He Xi had asked her to convey:

"Furthermore, King Tianji asked me to tell you: she finds even a glance at you disgusting and repulsive. Reminiscing? You're not worthy!"

"No...it's impossible! How could she...how could she do this to me?!"

The composure and calculation on Sumari's face vanished completely, replaced by genuine despair and disbelief!

He could accept failure, even death, but he couldn't accept that He Xi wouldn't even see him!

They even anticipated his despicable behavior and mercilessly mocked him!

This utter denial and disgust pierced his twisted pride more than any silver blade!

"Heavenly Blade Judgment!!!"

Yan gave him no chance to catch his breath or rebuild his defenses! She raised the King's Sword high, and the immense energy of the sacred treasure trove of knowledge instantly crossed space to amplify it!

A dazzling golden light converged, and an enormous, holy sword of light energy, burning with raging holy flames, appeared out of thin air. The sword was engraved with sacred runes and carried the wrath of the new angel king and the will of absolute judgment, illuminating the surrounding starry sky in a golden glow!

The giant sword tore through space and, with unparalleled force, slashed down fiercely towards the disoriented and confused Sumari!

"No—! He Xi!!!"

Sumari only had time to let out a short roar filled with resentment, hatred, and despair before his pupils were completely filled with the golden light of judgment and then swallowed up by the pure and ultimate divine energy!

His divine body melted, disintegrated, and vaporized rapidly like ice and snow under the sun in the face of the power that embodied the highest judgment authority of the angelic civilization!

Hua Ye's top general, the ancient god-slayer Sumali, even after being partially strengthened by Karl, still could not withstand the full force of the new Angel King's attack and was once again annihilated, body and soul!

Not even a trace of residue was left.

Deep within the Heavenly Court of Merlo, He Xi, watching this scene through the monitor, had a calm and unwavering gaze, as if she had only seen a fly that had been buzzing for a long time and had finally been swatted dead.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Sumari did indeed occupy a tiny corner in her heart, and his death had caused her some inexplicable sadness.

But as time went by, especially after her heart was completely occupied by another, more towering, more profound figure who gave her true understanding and recognition, Sumari's past had long since become as insignificant as dust.

His second death didn't even cause a ripple in her eyes.

On the battlefield, Hua Ye angrily slammed his fist on the ship's side, leaving a dent in the hard, special metal!

"Useless! That piece of trash, Sumali! He died so easily! He didn't even get a single useful clue! He wasted all the resources I gave him!"

Seeing that the morale of the army was wavering due to the sudden death of their commander and the overwhelming power displayed by Yan, Hua Ye, enraged and humiliated, no longer cared about testing or any semblance of discipline. He hysterically waved his arms and roared:

"All troops, attack! Crush them! Kill! Leave no one alive! Use artillery fire! Blast open the gates of the Heavenly Court of Merlo!"

He wanted to use the chaos of a full-scale war to find out the Angel Legion's trump cards and Yan's true strength.

"For the Celestial Court of Merlo! For justice and order! Warriors, follow me to meet the enemy!"

Angel Yan showed no fear, and with a command to point forward, her voice was clear and powerful, like a horn piercing the darkness!

Behind them, countless female angel warriors roared their battle cries with unwavering resolve. Their pure white wings flapped in unison, transforming into streaks of silver light as they charged desperately against the overwhelming barrage of fire from the Fallen Legion and the Gluttonous Fleet!

The silver and black torrents, representing the hatred between the two angelic legions of justice and evil, freedom and oppression, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years, collided violently outside the Heavenly Court of Merlo at this moment!

In an instant, lasers crisscrossed, and bursts of energy erupted like supernovae, sending metal fragments and severed limbs and wings flying everywhere! A fierce nebula-level battle had fully erupted!

Chapter 43 Leave it to me

On the battlefield outside the Heavenly Court of Merlo, the battle situation was, as expected, one-sided.

Although the female angel legion was far smaller than the rabble that Hua Ye had gathered, they were all elites who had been tempered by blood and fire countless times!

With at least the physical qualities of a second-generation divine body, coupled with standard flame-level weapons and exquisite battle formations, they are like silver death whirlwinds, leaving nothing but devastation in their wake!

In contrast, Hua Ye's army, though large in number, was of mixed quality. The vast majority of male angels were still at the level of first-generation divine bodies, long out of practice, and lacked discipline, relying solely on their ferocity and numerical superiority to sustain themselves.

Faced with the female angels' absolute technical and tactical superiority, their so-called resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

This can hardly be called a war; it's more like a one-sided cleanup caused by overwhelming technological and military power.

Hua Ye himself remained holed up near the Tiangong space station and did not personally participate in the operation.

A faint light flickered in the center of his forehead as he fully activated the black hole engine, frantically collecting and analyzing battlefield data, especially Angel Yan's every move.

[Target: Angel Yan. Divine Body Level Analysis: Fourth Generation Divine Body. Energy Source Connection: Divine Knowledge Treasury. Combat Mode Analysis: Inherited Keisha's combat style, incorporating some of her own personal style... Computational Ability Assessment: Extremely High... Threat Level: Extremely High...]

The engine was sending back a massive amount of data, which frustrated Hua Ye. He angrily interrupted, "Enough! Stop arguing with me about this useless stuff! Just tell me the safest and most foolproof plan to win her over!"