Super God: If I punch you, you will die

The people suffered terribly.

All things wither.

The Earth will be desolate and lifeless.

It became a land of utter death.

Not only Earth, but all civilizations throughout the universe will perish. Even the angelic civilization, which prides itself on being gods, cannot withstand the ultimate terror. Even if the Holy Keisha were still alive, let alone after her fall, her knowledge of the void would not be enough to stop this ultimate fear.

As for Morgana, she had a close personal relationship with Death Karl during their time at the academy.

However, they later went their separate ways.

Karl went to the Dark Nebula for research, becoming the highest intelligent being in the Dark Nebula and also the highest intelligent being in the known universe. Especially after abandoning his physical body and becoming a phantom, Morgana was certain that the Karl of the past had changed.

The same calm and composed eyes.

It appears clear.

But he was already a complete hypocrite.

If Death God Karl hadn't served his term with Holy Keisha and hadn't plotted against Angel Zhixin, how could he have successfully eliminated Keisha?

Can a complete hypocrite be trusted?

of course.

Do not!

"A weak Galactic Force, a Nostalgic War God who only talks big, and what else... Heh... Earth is really going to be lively now."

Morgana's lips curled into a wicked smile.

It wasn't just gloating.

Or something else.

Du Qiangwei looked slightly displeased, and Morgana immediately suppressed her smile, as she was always mindful of Du Qiangwei's emotions.

"Don't worry, there's still Lin Yan, isn't there? He's a supreme god who can surpass Keisha and Death God Karl... Don't you believe in him?"

Morgana asked tentatively.

A glimmer of hope finally appeared in Rose's eyes, and a figure rushed into Rose's mind.

That's right.

And him!

Fire God! ! !

The man she longed for day and night.

The Demon Queen Morgana looked at Du Qiangwei's flickering eyes and felt a pang of helplessness. One was the man she coveted, and the other was the woman she admired. Was she really going to be so jealous?

However, Morgana would rather see the radiant Du Qiangwei than the melancholy one. Perhaps everything started with profit, but is it still the same now?

Morgana gazed at the rose.

Roses, oh roses.

The image of the white roses flashed through her mind: rows of white roses blooming on a somewhat desolate rooftop, their slender branches and leaves stretching out and embracing each other.

Clusters upon clusters form their own distinct groups; though the flowers are not large, they bloom profusely, harmoniously intertwining with the branches and jade-like leaves.

Like a silent poem, a three-dimensional painting, it surpasses any man-made sculpture.

In Morgana's heart, Du Qiangwei was just that beautiful. Her personality was as strong and beautiful as a rose, while war was so cruel.

“Although Lin Yan is here, I’m afraid he can’t handle such a large area of ​​void by himself.” Du Qiangwei also stared at Morgana.

Her sparkling eyes were incredibly dazzling.

It was that same sadness and tenderness.

Her cherry lips parted slightly.

"Liang Bing, please help me. I swear this is the last time."

Cold ice.

Du Qiangwei called her name, her voice filled with deep affection.

Back then, Rose resolutely asked Morgana to take her away from Earth, and now she wants to go back in such a resolute way.

My emotions were incredibly complex.

Morgana gently pulled Rose into her arms. "Okay, let's go back."

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Morgana gently embraced Rose, her delicate makeup and slightly blue eyes sparkling with tenderness. The usually irritable Morgana was so gentle at this moment.

Her cherry lips parted slightly.

"Okay, let's go back."

There were no questions, no misunderstandings, and no shirking of responsibility.

Morgana raised her arm, displaying her queenly demeanor.

"Demon One, all crew members, listen to my command! Advance into the solar system and return to Earth. To hell with the Void, or that bitch Karl the Grim Reaper, take them all down for me, Queen."

Morgana gazed tenderly at Du Qiangwei with her beautiful eyes.

Morgana has always been a Tier 1 fighter. She began researching her theories and building the Demon One spaceship about 20,000 years ago. Over the past 20,000 years, the Demon One has been gradually improved and upgraded, and it has now become a symbol in the universe.

Morgana had confidently stated that no one in the universe could escape the sight of Demon One, and that whoever Demon wanted to die would die.

The Demon One possesses a complete system capable of detecting the vast majority of civilizations and can directly attack targets through wormhole technology.

Morgana's reason for wanting Rose is because of Rose's time-space abilities.

Demon One was already very strong, and if it could be combined with the power of Time-Space Rose, even Heavenly Blade Seven would probably be helpless against it.

"why?"

A hint of surprise flickered in Rose's beautiful eyes.

Morgana may seem to be completely subservient to Rose, but in reality, she is a woman of great principle. For example, she says that while the demons present may obey her commands, the demons on Earth are not under her control.

She doted on the rose.

However, it's not that there are no principles in everything.

This time, Morgana brought Rose directly back to Earth from the vast universe without asking any questions. What was the reason behind this?

Rose was puzzled.

Morgana smiled, her cherry lips curving upwards as the familiar figure and those calm, unwavering eyes flashed through her mind.

"It's not entirely for you."

"Rose, I'm doing this for myself too..."

His tone was gentle and calm.

Morgana gazed into the vast universe, and in that instant, her profile possessed an indescribable, breathtaking beauty.

A flower is a world.

One leaf can become a Bodhi tree.

Each flower and leaf represents the inner world of each person.

A single flower or leaf can be a world unto itself.

Every flower and every leaf contains the true nature of enlightenment.

Everyone possesses the Bodhi nature within them.

Let nature take its course, and you will see a dazzling array of wonders.

Perhaps Morgana also has such a world within her heart, but it is hidden too deeply for others to see.

Rose was almost mesmerized by the sight.

A sentence came out of his mouth.

"Actually, you're not a bad person."

The Demon Queen Morgana looked at Rose with her beautiful eyes, paused for a moment, and then burst into unrestrained laughter, laughing in an exaggerated way.

"You're telling a great demon that you're not a bad person?"

The roses remain silent.

She also looked out at the vast universe. This world has never been black and white; the standard is merely right and wrong, gain and loss.

at the same time.

On a chain of islands ravaged by war and in ruins.

The once bustling city has been completely destroyed by war. The streets are filled with abandoned vehicles and collapsed buildings, as well as rotting corpses buried under the ruins and pairs of eerie green eyes that can only be seen at night.

Stray cats and dogs roam the streets.

In addition, there were some disheveled people huddled in the crevices; they were all survivors of the war.

They were all pale and emaciated, their eyes filled with terror.

Island nations not only suffer from food shortages but also from a lack of freshwater resources, and they may fight to the death for a single drop of water.

Suddenly, a person pointed into the distance in terror, their eyes wide.

He stammered and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What is that...what is that..."

A crack suddenly appeared on a dilapidated building that was about to collapse, and a misty aura emanated from the dark crack.

"What the hell is that?"

"A devil! It's a devil!!! Run!"

"Run away!"

……

People in war are like frightened birds. They have witnessed the ferocity of demons, the power of giant wolves, and the brutality of Taotie. But they have never seen such a horrifying scene, the dark crack that seemed to connect to another world.

Rumble!

The crack continued to extend, eventually reaching towards the sky. This bizarre scene left everyone speechless; they stared in disbelief at the horrifying sight, some even forgetting how to escape.

They were all trembling.

Since the arrival of the foreign invaders, they have been living in constant fear.

A figure emerged from the crack, wearing a magnificent and noble golden robe adorned with vibrant patterns of dragons, phoenixes, bats, peonies, the Twelve Symbols of Imperial Authority, the Eight Auspicious Symbols, and colorful clouds.

The figure was shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

With a wave of his arm, he exuded an imposing aura.

The anxious refugees even had an urge to kneel down and worship, all staring at the figure completely black.

"Why don't you all bow down and worship?"

The sound shook all directions.

The dark figure's pair of black, hollow eye sockets were chilling, and wherever his gaze fell, black flames ignited.

The screams were endless.

With each step the dark figure took, the ground beneath its feet cracked, and even the wild grass in the cracks withered and vanished instantly.

"Hahahahaha..."

Arrogant laughter echoed through the empty streets, where fleeing refugees were scattered everywhere, some struggling to be burned to ashes by the flames, others dying huddled together. A stench more repulsive than decay permeated the streets.

The dead city is once again shrouded in darkness.

Rose, aboard the Devil One, stared at the holographic image, her feelings a mix of emotions. She hadn't expected that the island would be the first to suffer.

Morgana watched the dark figure with great interest.