Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

For Qin Chuan, moving such a celestial body was merely "moving house"?

He even spoke casually, as if it were as easy as mentioning going on a spring outing to the countryside the next day.

Only now did he truly realize that his younger brother, in the short time he had been gone, had grown to a level that was beyond his reach and even beyond his comprehension.

Those mountains were no longer mountains that mortals could look up at, but had transformed into the sky itself, vast and boundless.

Qin Chuan did not delay and immediately began preparations after meeting Ying Zheng.

He can only stay in this realm for one day.

Knowing that he had important business to attend to, Keisha and Liang Bing did not bother him. Instead, they went to visit Qin Chuan's many female confidantes in this world.

The Snow Maiden is elegant, Duanmu Rong is aloof, and Chi Lian is alluring... The two of them traverse pavilions, towers, rivers, mountains, and waters, as if observing one after another old stories of the mortal world that have settled in time.

Qin Chuan was quite relieved to know that they knew what they were doing, so he let them go.

He stood alone atop Kunlun Mountain, his divine sense spreading like a net, slowly enveloping the entire world.

Soon after, all living beings in the world, no matter where they were, felt an invisible majesty enveloping heaven and earth.

Farmers stopped hoeing, warriors sheathed their swords, babies stopped crying, and everyone looked up at the sky in unison.

Above the sky, a figure whose magnificence defies description slowly emerged.

He filled the entire field of vision; whether in the east, west, north, or south, whether on a plain or a mountaintop, his enormous figure, seemingly supporting the entire sky, could be clearly seen.

The sea of ​​clouds only reached his waist, and the sun and moon seemed to rise and fall in his eyes.

Most of the people of Xianyang recognized him as Emperor Qin Chuan. They knelt down and kowtowed, shouting "Long live the Emperor!" The sound was deafening.

The people of the surrounding countries conquered by the Qin's iron hooves believed that their own gods had manifested themselves, excitedly shouting names such as "God," "Allah," and "Brahma," prostrating themselves in worship, weeping and begging the gods to drive out the "tyrannical Qin."

However, when Qin Chuan's calm yet resounding voice, penetrating the depths of everyone's soul, came, revealing his identity and reassuring the people not to panic, these foreign believers were instantly dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning, their faith almost collapsing.

They were caught between kneeling and standing, staring blankly at the deity in the sky—who was none other than the Qin ruler they hated most!

The next moment, something even more shocking and speechless happened.

Qin Chuan slowly raised his hand and gently grasped the enormous planet in front of him.

Its five fingers are long and slender, as if they were formed from the laws of heaven, traversing the void and ignoring distance.

That planet, which had nurtured countless lives and carried millennia of civilization, was plucked from his colossal, sky-covering hand as small as a child's marble.

Starlight flowed through his fingertips, and mountains and rivers shrank into his palm, instantly being absorbed into the vast inner world within his body.

The entire world's appearance froze, blurred, and eventually fell into a chaotic darkness. Only the consciousness of living beings was gently protected by Qin Chuan's power, sinking into a dreamless slumber.

Immediately, Qin Chuan communicated with the imprint in his sea of ​​consciousness. A flash of white light, carrying the weight of the entire world, returned to the Super God Universe.

He did not place this planet in the current timeline, but rather precisely placed it at a certain time-space coordinate in the past, leaving behind a particle clone containing his own will.

This clone, like a glimmer of light, fell into the river of time, flowing upstream to its predetermined destination.

This clone will guide the still-unconscious Qin Dynasty to absorb the energy and rules of the super-god universe, transforming it into the immortal Qin civilization that traverses the starry sea.

Warships will be refined into starships, runes will draw in dark energy, and spells will be analyzed into gene engines...

A path of evolution, different from that of angels and the river of gods, was thus laid out.

Thus, the mystery of Han Xin's fleet that suddenly appeared and came to Earth's aid has finally been revealed.

That was Qin Chuan's own doing, completing the closed loop of time and space.

He sent seeds back from the future, nurtured them into towering trees in the past, and then cast their shade back into the present.

Because Keisha and Liang Bing already existed in the past, and to avoid paradox, they could not go there, so Qin Chuan brought them back to the present.

Liang Bing was somewhat curious about this, and played with a strand of hair:

"Since the Immortal Qin already existed in the past, why have my sister and I never heard of it? Logically speaking, it's impossible for an advanced civilization to emerge in the known universe without being noticed by everyone."

Qin Chuan smiled slightly and explained, "I will guide the Immortal Qin to explore the unknown deep space and collect the necessary resources for my past self. Only at the most appropriate time will the Immortal Qin officially appear in the view of the known universe."

It's like a sharp sword hidden in its sheath; once drawn, it's astonishing.

He did this precisely to minimize interference with known historical processes and maintain the stability of spacetime; otherwise, if the closed loop were to break, the causal backlash would have unimaginable consequences.

Having calmed the two women's doubts, Qin Chuan's gaze was profound, as if it had pierced through countless dimensions:

"Once I have deciphered the last remaining mystery of spacetime, I can try to put into practice the idea I had previously developed in the miniature black hole created by Hua Ye—to compress all things, all laws and principles, and even the infinite Dao into a 'singularity.' If successful, those higher-dimensional beings will no longer be a threat."

His tone was calm, yet it conveyed absolute confidence and assurance.

Upon hearing this, Keisha softly suggested, her eyes sparkling like stars: "You need an absolutely quiet, undisturbed place to immerse yourself in your understanding."

Earth is clearly not an option; it has become the focus of all nations' tribute missions, with countless envoys, observers, and seekers of the Way flocking there, all eager to establish contact with Qin Chuan.

“I do know a place called Frazier. It’s still in the age of cold weapons, with primitive civilization and plenty of peace. The reason I’m paying attention to it is because the Divine Treasury of Knowledge has calculated that Annie Sid, the most suitable successor to the next Angel King, is growing up on that planet.”

Qin Chuan nodded and took her hand: "Okay, let's go to Frieze."

Chapter 64 Brother-in-law and Sister-in-law

Fraser, a planet still in the age of cold weapons, has a distinct landscape in the north and south, where civilization slowly grows amidst iron and blood.

The north was dotted with numerous tribes, with the Te-Snaef tribe being the most powerful; the south, on the other hand, was a chaotic land divided by slave-owning states, where the shadow of war and enslavement loomed for centuries.

About twenty years ago, a baby girl named Annie Cid was born into a poor farming family in the South.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, she will, like countless other women from humble backgrounds, spend her life in hardship and eventually fade into obscurity.

However, fate cast a dazzling light on her in her youth, and an angel who fell to earth changed her trajectory.

The angel's wings were tattered, yet she still exuded an aura of holiness and inviolability. She imparted knowledge and faith to Annie Cid, planting a seed that would change the world.

From then on, Annie Eld embarked on an unprecedented journey, gathering patriots, forming an army, and knighting the most outstanding among them, thus pioneering the feudal monarchy with sword and conviction.

She raised the banner of "justice and order" and, after years of bloody battles, finally unified the south, established the powerful Kingdom of Merlo, and made the magnificent city of Merlo her capital.

The knights who followed her in her campaigns were granted titles and made lords in various regions, thus ushering in an era of orderly chivalry in southern Fraser.

The world originally thought that Annie Eld was a unique and unrepeatable legend, because no woman had ever been able to join her order of knights and break this ironclad rule.

Until recently, a tall, blonde female warrior was personally knighted by the Queen.

At first, the crowd whispered among themselves, thinking it was just a drama deliberately arranged by the Queen to set an example. Several proud knights challenged her in public, but were defeated one after another by her exquisite swordsmanship in the blink of an eye.

All doubts and clamor vanished into silence in the face of absolute force.

Not long after, another woman of extraordinary temperament volunteered herself.

She claimed to come from an extremely distant land, having come with her husband and sister, drawn by its reputation, hoping to settle in this newly born paradise and achieve great feats with her sword, in exchange for fiefdoms and the honor of being a knight.

Queen Annie Eld showed great interest in this and personally put it to the test.

No one knows the specific details of that trial, only that its result shocked the court and the public: the kingdom not only gained another female knight, but this mysterious woman was also honored by Her Majesty the Queen as her royal swordsmanship instructor.

Past events have proven that no one will dare to underestimate a woman's abilities anymore.

However, this newly appointed female knight lived a secluded life, rarely venturing out except to teach at the palace on a regular basis. Outsiders seldom saw her true face, which sparked much discussion and speculation both inside and outside the capital.

This mysterious swordsmanship teacher was none other than Keisha.

Her trip to Fraser served two purposes: first, to find a quiet place for Qin Chuan to cultivate himself; and second, to see Annie Cid in person.

The blonde female knight who had impressed everyone in the previous battle was none other than Yan.

Yan knew that he was merely a transitional guardian of the throne, and that Annie Cid was the true crown princess chosen by Keisha. Therefore, after initially handling the complicated affairs of the Angel Nebula, he went to Frieza to silently protect Annie Cid's growth.

According to Keisha's original plan, Annie Eld would be reborn in the City of Angels at the most beautiful moment of her life after her mortal death, and thus succeed to the throne.

What is a hundred years of life for an ordinary person is but a fleeting moment for Yan, who has already lived for seven thousand years.

She once adhered to the precepts and abstained from sex for a hundred years; now, guarding another hundred years is not difficult for her either.

However, she did not expect that soon after, Queen Keisha, Qin Chuan, and even the Demon Queen Liang Bing would also come to this backward planet.

When Yan first met Keisha, who had transformed into a swordsmanship teacher, in a side hall of the Melo Palace with Annie Eld, she was still struggling to maintain her composure and almost lost her composure.

After that, whenever she had free time, she would often find an excuse to visit Keisha and Qin Chuan's elegant residence in the suburbs.

Keisha, on the other hand, seemed completely immersed in her new role, genuinely taking on the role of Annie Eld's swordsmanship teacher, giving lessons regularly, rain or shine, with the same rigor she displayed when she was in charge of the City of Angels.

This gave Liang Bing an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

She always longed to "catch up" with Keisha and experience the taste of love.

One day, seeing Keisha go to the palace to teach as usual, Qin Chuan also unusually did not meditate indoors.

A sly glint flashed in Liang Bing's eyes as she pulled out a set of attack speed gear that she had secretly acquired, supposedly "the most popular attack speed set among contemporary men according to Earth's network data."

It was a deep purple velvet gown, the fabric heavy and flowing, making her skin appear even whiter than snow, but the neckline was extremely low, with delicate black lace outlining her breathtaking curves.

The embroidered corset accentuated her slender waist, making it appear almost too small to be grasped, and beneath the hem of her skirt, her long legs were faintly visible as she moved.

She even used a little illusion magic to create a faint yet intriguing fragrance around her, a scent reminiscent of a blend of night iris and myrrh.

When she sneaked into Qin Chuan's residence, she moved as nimbly as a cat, with a thief's excitement and provocation.

Qin Chuan was strolling around casually.

Liang Bing's appearance did not surprise him. He raised his eyes, his gaze calmly sweeping over her attire, which was completely different from her usual flamboyant or simple casual wear as the Demon Queen. A knowing and amused look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother-in-law~" Liang Bing drawled, her voice lingering and lazy. She leaned against the door frame, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers. "Did Her Majesty the Queen invite you to spar with her again today? You must be all alone."

She approached, her skirt brushing against the ground with a soft rustling sound.

She leaned down, seemingly to take the ceramic teapot beside Qin Chuan to pour him tea, but her breath brushed against his ear almost imperceptibly.

"I think this Fraser tea is rather coarse and wouldn't suit your palate. How about trying my newly acquired 'fine wine'?"

The implications in her words are blatant, yet they are wrapped in the presumptuous guise of "a sister-in-law caring for her brother-in-law," making it both dangerous and alluring.

Qin Chuan didn't dodge, playing along with her role-playing game of a sister-in-law seducing her brother-in-law: "Oh? What kind of fine wine is worth you personally delivering?"

Liang Bing chuckled, her fingertips almost touching his arm: "Naturally, it's the rare 'forbidden brew'."

Her eyes darted around, a mixture of provocation, probing, and an almost naive wickedness. "I wonder if my brother-in-law has the guts to taste it."

What followed was a natural progression.

Liang Bing's proactive boldness and meticulously designed atmosphere are like the finest net.

What normal man could resist such temptation?