Super God: If I punch you, you will die

The spacious and luxurious bedroom is exquisitely decorated and furnished with elegant details. A dazzling crystal chandelier hangs high in the ceiling.

Everywhere you look, there are European-style palace-style decorations.

The most eye-catching feature is a soft, round bed.

Behind the thin gauze curtain.

The bed was covered with purple silk sheets, and the woman lying lazily on it wore a silk slip dress that revealed her snow-white legs.

Morgana, the Demon Queen.

She is on the phone.

The other party was Death God Karl, and she was not surprised to receive Karl's contact.

After the Super God Academy was established in Angel City, Karl became one of the academy's instructors.

Karl had been researching the Pangu civilization from hundreds of millions of years ago. He eventually arrived at the concept of ultimate fear. Liang Bing participated in this research, which sparked academic conflict within the Super God Academy.

Death God Karl proposed the Ultimate Void under the premise of ultimate fear, and after the Holy Keisha, he deciphered the super genetic code technology.

It wasn't until Death God Karl proposed Void Matter at a research report conference that a huge disagreement arose within the entire Super God Academy.

Morgana, who continued her research, was categorized as an outlier.

Carl, on the other hand, was clearly expelled even more severely.

In particular, the Holy Queen Keisha defined Karl as evil.

Carl was forced to secretly study ultimate fear.

This plan was also proposed by Death God Karl, a plan to kill the goddess Keisha.

"Yep."

"Let's do it this way, that's fine..."

She lazily got up from the bed and yawned.

"Yes."

"Freize is where Keisha's crown prince resides; we definitely can't just force our way in."

With her long, black, silky hair cascading down her back, Morgana stroked her chin with her pale hand and said with a sly smile, "But... shaving his head bald on the outskirts... no problem..."

Morgana stood up and walked towards the window.

Her slender waist was alluring and graceful.

Her jade-like feet stepped onto the soft carpet one step at a time.

"To protect the Crown Prince, they will definitely send an angel of Yan's rank... that's how it is..."

Open the wardrobe.

Morgana suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, who's that bitch Keisha's right-winger?"

She glanced sideways, thought for a moment, and seemed to recall a name that wasn't quite familiar. She casually picked up a piece of clothing.

Morgana scoffed, her tone full of disdain.

"Is that... Zhi Xin?"

"Humph."

"I've never seen any of them before."

Liang Bing was originally an archangel of the Angel Civilization, the younger sister of Holy Keisha. Besides Holy Keisha, her contemporary was Heavenly King He Xi.

They were known as the Three Kings.

In addition, there is Ruoning, one of the earliest warriors of the Heavenly Court of Merlo.

Of course, there are also male angels, such as Hua Ye and Su Mali.

These were things that the younger angels were unfamiliar with.

Thirty thousand years ago, Liang Bing broke with Keisha. Those young angels hadn't even been born yet, let alone had any impression of her.

Especially Zhi Xin, who is only 500 years old.

Morgana's tone conveyed not only disdain but also dissatisfaction with the Holy Keisha's rule. As early angels, they were the true founders of angelic civilization.

This is similar to how an adult views a baby.

In front of the mirror, the silk pajamas were replaced with black armor. The Demon Queen Morgana's wings were still as evil as ever, and her delicate face was now adorned with demonic makeup.

"It seems the angels suffered quite a few losses in the last battle."

"Huh? It's with you right now?"

"Then you'll have to handle it yourself."

"is that OK?"

"Well, okay."

Morgana looked at herself in the mirror, seemingly quite satisfied. The curtains, adorned with ornate patterns and clearly in a Chinese style, slowly opened.

The last rays of the setting sun streamed in.

The huge glass window offers an unobstructed view of the beautiful scenery outside.

The table and chairs were exquisitely decorated in a palatial style. On the table sat a bottle of fine red wine and a delicate crystal wine glass.

"Without the Divine Wings, Keisha's combat power will be reduced by at least half, well then..."

"Blow up the Great Gorge first? Then go kill Keisha? That's too risky."

Beneath Morgana's heavy makeup, her eyes were wide open, and her tone was somewhat furious. She tossed her hair in dissatisfaction.

What if I die?

An unnamed fire raged, instantly detonating. Morgana snorted coldly, her expression and actions conveying her displeasure.

"Who the hell said I'm not going to die?"

“A wound inflicted by Keisha’s silver wings is very difficult to heal.”

Morgana walked to the window.

Keisha's Silver Wings.

The top-tier weapons in the Holy Keisha God-Slaying Armory are undoubtedly lethal; they can even easily cleave through a fully-developed divine body. The different forms result in different levels of lethality.

It can easily sever the waist of someone as powerful as the Demon King Morgana, so much so that Morgana is severely injured every time she clashes with Kai'Sa.

As the gods descended, Morgana led a host of demons in an attack against Keisha.

Once these dead fish and rotten shrimps in Keisha's mouth entered the Holy Keisha's attack range, they were immediately frozen in place and unable to move.

Shortly after, the silver wings pierced out from within the body, and all the demons were immediately transformed into "eight-legged spiders".

The power of the Silver Wings was enough to shatter everyone's spirits.

Morgana gritted her teeth and flew into a rage at the thought of the Holy Keisha's face.

She scooped up the red wine and poured herself a glass.

Morgana loves Earth and its luxuries, from clothing to wine.

It was given to her by a sycophant she met in the United States, and it is said to be worth as much as $500,000.

The 1787 Château Margaux red wine is the only wine in history that was never sold yet commanded a high price. It is a pity that no one knows what this wine tastes like, and those who are obsessed with knowing how much it cost are astonished.

It truly is a priceless wine.

When poured into a wine glass, a unique aroma immediately fills the air.

Intoxicating.

"What he really wants is to chop me into eight pieces and put me in bottles, you know?!"

"alright."

"I...I need to think about it..."

A swaying wine glass, Morgana gracefully crossed her legs.

"No, no, I need to think about it..."

"It depends on what kind of support you're giving me..."

Morgana hesitated for a moment, then spoke firmly.

"We have to use the big clock! Hmm...we have to use it...okay...okay then..." With the big clock, her emotions seemed to have become much more civilized.

The Great Clock is a computational cloud used by the Shenhe Civilization to simulate the entire universe. With the support of advanced technology and perfect data in the gene pool, the gods, whether angels or demons, cannot escape the calculations of the Great Clock.

Morgana walked to the mirror and looked at herself.

Her wicked lips curled up.

"To be honest, Carl, if you want to kill me, this is your best chance."

"Okay, okay, fine... Don't talk to me about friendship... Talk about ultimate fear instead, brainwash me, make me afraid of you."

Morgana said jokingly.

If she hadn't failed to persuade Lin Yan, she wouldn't have chosen Death God Karl as a second choice.

His tone was somewhat impatient.

Hang up communication.

Morgana put on her boots.

A high-ranking demon reported.

"Your Majesty, the battle plan has been finalized."

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Morgana sat gracefully in the chair and methodically put on her knee-high black boots.

A high-ranking demon reported.

"Your Majesty, the battle plan has been finalized."

……

On the rooftop of the tallest building in Tianhe City, a small, golden biplane was parked. It could only carry two people.

A gentle breeze was blowing.

Angel Yan's long golden hair fluttered in the wind as she stood atop the building, her beautiful eyes gazing at the distant horizon. Her profile revealed a dreamlike, poignant beauty.

Are we taking this to Fraser?

Lin Yan pointed to the small, even somewhat miniature, aircraft.

He even suspected that this thing was just for fun, or that the designer had some kind of perverse sense of humor.

His tone was somewhat casual.

Angel Yan coughed a few times, somewhat embarrassed, to cover it up.

"Cough cough!"

"Sir, we are heading to the Holy Ailan Empire in the south of Fraser. Queen Annie Cid is a shrewd and resourceful ruler, intelligent and skilled in battle. However... my identity as an angel cannot be revealed."

"Angel Yan said softly."

This is Queen Keisha's decree.

As the female ruler of the Holy Ailan Empire, Annie Cid possesses all the best qualities of a woman: beauty, charm, and kindness, as well as masculine dignity, decisiveness, and formidable strength.

Yan once said that there is a law of social development: once women have the same physical qualities and behavioral abilities as men, society will return to a matriarchal system.

Because men are more likely to fall at the feet of a woman.

Annie Eld is a typical example of this type of woman.

The will of the Holy Keisha was not to interfere with Annie Eld's trials and growth, nor to distort history due to excessive interference.