Super God: If I punch you, you will die

On a distant island, an angel who had fallen from the sky slowly opened its eyes...

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On a distant island, an angel who had fallen from the sky slowly opened its eyes.

Angel Yan!

Her memory was a blur, but beneath the silver armor was a slender figure, a red skirt accentuated her long, fair legs, and silver boots added to her heroic bearing.

"Why am I here?"

A throbbing pain shot through my temples.

Memories are slowly returning.

Her body trembled violently as she remembered the last scene.

The power of that punch still haunts her to this day; it turns out that even she, the left-wing guardian of the Holy Keisha, could encounter something that terrifies her.

That is Divine Might.

A bleak smile bloomed on her thin lips.

His 7,000 years of cultivation was no match for that of a teenager, and he was so disturbed that he became restless and lost his composure.

Shame!

What a shame!

She also remembered the mandate from Holy Keisha, and felt a mission upon her. Angel Yan dragged her weary body to her feet, her figure tinged with a poignant beauty in the setting sun.

sunset.

The slanting shadows of the sunset.

The angel's figure stood gracefully, her thin lips slightly parted, and Yan's eyes held a hint of confusion.

"Lin Yan, why..."

Simultaneously.

Far away.

"Ah."

Lin Yan sneezed inside the apartment, and Qi Lin immediately came over and touched his forehead. "Did you catch a cold?"

"fine."

Lin Yan sat casually on the sofa and said.

A pair of anxious, concerned eyes suddenly approached. Qi Lin grasped Lin Yan's shoulders and slowly leaned down. Their foreheads gently touched.

1 seconds.

2 seconds.

3 seconds.

"Do not move."

Lin Yan still wasn't used to such intimate gestures. He instinctively resisted, but Qi Lin held his shoulders down.

"It's alright, no fever."

Qi Lin stood up, the worry in her eyes fading somewhat. However, she still offered some words of advice.

"I'll make some brown sugar ginger tea for you later. You should have some. There's a lot of flu going around lately, so it's always good to be on the safe side."

The flu?

Lin Yan almost burst out laughing.

In this battlefield where all the gods have descended, perhaps only this older sister would consider her younger brother's impending cold a top priority.

The war raged on.

People are only worried about whether they will live to see tomorrow's sun.

not to mention--

He is Lin Yan.

He was just a mortal again.

He was the man who could destroy the Star Destroyer Grand Cross with a single punch, and also the man who could withstand Angel Yan's Heavenly Blade Judgment with a single punch.

His body is immortal.

How could we be defeated by a mere common cold virus?

As Qi Lin put on her apron and was about to enter the kitchen, she immediately became alert and nimbly grabbed a fruit knife.

"Who?!"

Compared to Qi Lin, who was paranoid, Lin Yan was much more composed.

He lay motionless on the sofa, even turning on the TV to watch the news. The news was reporting on the descent of angels.

At the press conference.

Dukao, with a serious expression, repeatedly explained that it was a military secret and could not be disclosed, but the media kept pressing him for details.

What they were all interested in was the amazing scene in the sky.

The confrontation between incandescence and darkness.

That imposing figure aroused the curiosity of all the people, especially those media professionals whose sense of smell was even more acute than a dog's.

"you?"

Qi Lin saw a figure.

Her long, golden hair cascaded down her beautiful face, her delicate features showing a hint of weariness. Her slender body swayed precariously.

There was a pop.

Angel Yan collapsed to the ground.

Qi Lin reacted quickly, trying to catch her, but she was a step too slow. Angel Yan fainted once again.

"Lin Yan, I found...this..."

Qi Lin moved Angel Yan to the living room, but when she tried her body on, she found it was burning hot. She gasped in surprise.

"Lin Yan, don't angels claim to be the most powerful civilization in the universe? Do they get sick too, like getting a fever..."

"Throw it out."

Lin Yan said indifferently.

Qi Lin stared wide-eyed at Lin Yan; her younger brother was so clueless about romance. Even though today they were fighting a life-or-death battle with the angels.

Especially the perverse game rules proposed by that old woman, Holy Keisha.

but--

To just throw it away like that would be rather heartless.

"I don't know if the medication will work on the angel, let's try physical cooling methods instead."

Qi Lin took an ice pack out of the refrigerator and moved Angel Yan to the guest room, which was Qi Lin's room.

Angel Yan, lying on the bed, was in another dimension.

Sounds kept coming.

"Welcome to the Angel Gene System. Your Angel Gene is locked and cannot be activated."

"The system has activated emergency protection for you."

"Angel Gene System locked, cannot be restarted."

"Restarting again, restart failed..."

"Your body temperature has been detected to be excessively elevated. Please stop restarting."

"Please stop the restart."

……

early morning.

Sunlight streamed in at an angle.

Warm sunlight streamed into the room, illuminating the bed and causing the thin blankets to shift slightly. Beneath the blankets lay a slender body, which stirred a few more times. Long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then a pair of clear eyes slowly opened.

Angel Yan opened her eyes.

What came into view was an unfamiliar ceiling.

"you're awake."

Qi Lin was wearing blue pajamas; she had just finished making breakfast. But what she was most anxious about was that Qing wanted this angel Yan to wake up quickly so she could find an excuse to get rid of her.

Qi Lin's cheeks still felt hot when she thought about what happened last night.

Lin Yan absolutely refused to let Qi Lin sleep on the living room sofa, so the final agreement was that they would sleep together in the master bedroom. However, when Qi Lin woke up in the middle of the night, she found that Lin Yan was not beside her, but on the living room sofa.

stubborn.

But it was very warm.

gentle.

This is Lin Yan.

Qi Lin slept soundly in the master bedroom, covered with Lin Yan's usual cup.

"Go have breakfast now that you're awake. You look good, so you should be fine. You can leave after breakfast."

This sentence was uttered in one breath, without the slightest hesitation.

Seemingly cold and ruthless.

In fact, Qi Lin had recited it countless times in her mind before she could say it so fluently.

pity.

mercy?

No.

She, Qilin, is not a philanthropist.

What's more, the other party is an angel.

They were high and mighty, looking down on all beings of lower civilizations. Qi Lin felt a natural hostility towards Angel Yan from their very first encounter.

"Did you save me?"

Angel Yan asked.

She slowly got up, already dressed in Qi Lin's silk nightgown. The smooth silk nightgown draped beautifully, outlining the angel's perfect curves. Qi Lin couldn't help but feel a little envious looking at her shapely figure.

"No."

Will he kill me?

Angel Yan asked again.

at this time.

A deep, cold voice rang out, and Lin Yan looked at Angel Yan with a half-smile.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

That powerful aura was like a blazing sword engulfed in flames.

"What if I said I could, Angel Yan!"

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"What if I said I could, Angel Yan!"