Morgana

The next day, Huaxia, Huang Village.

Huang Village was a very ordinary small village in Huaxia. Its people mainly made their living through farming. The villagers were all genuine Huaxian farmers, with only a very small number leaving to work elsewhere.

Thus, the local customs were simple and honest, carrying the feeling of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset."

If Jiang Ming had not come, everyone here would have died. As Morgana's forward station for converting demons on Earth, death would have been their first destination. In Morgana's eyes, she had come to bring them evolution and freedom. She never believed she was doing evil, nor would she consider whether these people were willing.

Jiang Ming did not think he could protect every Huaxian person in the future. Once war began, people would always die. The rise of a civilization always required sacrifices. But acting right under his nose? That was unacceptable.

"Look, doesn't something seem to be flying this way?" Villager A said.

"It has wings! Did you see that?" Villager B said.

"Hey... hey, it's landing!" Villager C said.

Amid the astonished cries of Huang Village's residents, a woman slowly descended from the sky. Mechanical wings spread from her back, and she wore a tight leather outfit and high heels. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, covering her right eye while exposing her smoky left eye. Her full chest was slightly revealed, and her curvaceous figure was on full display. This landing woman, with her hideous makeup, was none other than the Demon Queen Morgana—the former Tian Qi Wang Liang Bing, the goddess Death God Karl could only yearn for.

The Demon King Morgana had come to Huang Village after receiving a message from Death God Karl saying that Earth had something that interested her. While coming to Earth, she also intended to find a vessel to revive A Tuo, her loyal subordinate who had died in battle a thousand years ago, and spread her faith.

A Tuo was one of Morgana's most loyal demons. He was quite powerful and possessed the potential to become a god. Ever since Morgana had defected from the Angel Race, years of fighting angels had left her elite forces nearly wiped out. She had been forced to hide from place to place, with no time or energy to research the latest technology or Fourth Generation God Body. If not for Carl's support, she would have long since been found and executed by the Angel Race.

This time, she had come to Earth not merely to revive her subordinate, but also to find herself a home. Years of fleeing had left her weary as well.

After landing, Morgana swiftly surveyed her surroundings and could not help feeling satisfied with what Carl had told her.

After scanning the area with her eyes, she quickly found her target for this visit—the vessel for resurrection. She walked toward a man carrying a hoe, caressed his face with one hand, and said softly:

"Long time no see, A Tuo... I missed you so much."

"I'm not A Tuo. I'm Yu Baosheng..." The man instantly froze under Morgana's touch, becoming extremely nervous.

Morgana's lips parted slightly, and an unknown gas drifted from her mouth toward the young man, Yu Baosheng. The gas instantly transformed into black mist and enveloped him. Painful cries continuously came from Yu Baosheng's mouth.

Of course, those cries of pain definitely were not because the smell was foul. How could the Demon King have bad breath? It had to smell fragrant. If Jiang Ming had been here, he would definitely have thought that even Carl had never received such treatment. Carl had never even held Morgana's hand, much less received a fragrant kiss.

The black mist formed from that gas was gradually absorbed by Yu Baosheng. A tall demon clad in full armor, with wings growing from his back, was formally born. This demon was Morgana's loyal lackey and simp, A Tuo.

As Morgana's loyal lackey, A Tuo was one of the subordinates whose genes Morgana had copied after taking a liking to him, so that if he was unfortunately killed by her arch-enemies, the angels, Morgana could revive him through his genes. That was why many of Morgana's demons were difficult to kill. It was precisely for this reason that the Demon Legion repeatedly rose from the ashes. So long as Morgana remained alive, the Angel Legion could not completely wipe out the demons.

"Queen, we were defeated again..."

"It's fine. We'll do it again next time. You all have to stay alive," Morgana comforted the newly revived A Tuo.

"Don't move! Don't move!" The police officers of Huang Village raised their guns tremblingly, trying to stop Morgana.

"Oh... is this used for attacking? Similar to... soldier ants?

"Sorry, the pre-nuclear era... you have some understanding of the universe and civilization," Morgana sneered as she looked at the officer aiming his gun at her.

Just as Morgana was preparing to act and convert everyone around her into demons—

"Stop... Demon King Morgana, or should I call you... Tian Qi Wang Liang Bing..."

The one who said this was Jiang Ming, who had rushed all the way here with the glutton Souton and finally arrived at Huang Village.

"Who...? Step out! Which bitch was that?" Morgana looked around in confusion. Based on her earlier scan and the information Carl had sent her, no one should have known she was here.

"Was that you just now? Ah... an astonishing body... there seems to be a faint beast-body scent... Hmm... this big crocodile... is actually a Third Generation Super Warrior." In an instant, Morgana analyzed and interpreted Jiang Ming and Souton, who had appeared before her. However, Jiang Ming had concealed his cultivation, and the system shielded him as well, so Morgana could only read his basic physical data. Even so, it was enough to surprise Jiang Ming. After all, it had taken only an instant.

"Kid, who are you... to dare stop me, the Queen..."

"And how do you know my identity?... Did those angel bitches tell you?"

Morgana fired off question after question, seeming both surprised and flustered. She thought the angels had found her again. In the entire universe, only the angels and Carl understood her so well. Carl was basically impossible. But if it was those angel bitches, then without Demon One, she could not beat them!

Hearing this, Jiang Ming knew Morgana feared the angels and believed they had discovered her whereabouts. Seeing this, he continued, "Don't be anxious, Liang Bing. As for who I am, and who told me your identity, I'll tell you later. Before that, I want to make a deal with you."

"Don't call me Liang Bing. Call me the Demon King Morgana... A deal?... With me?" Morgana found Jiang Ming's words somewhat unbelievable.

"See that big crocodile behind me? Want him? I can trade him to you. A Third Generation Super Warrior, and he can even cut through a Fourth Generation God Body..." Jiang Ming tempted Morgana without restraint, not believing she could remain unmoved.

"Oh... really?... He can even cut through a Fourth Generation God Body?... It is a good thing. But why should I make a deal with you? You should know that I am the Demon King. You want to make a deal with me?" Morgana found this laughable. Who was she? The renowned Demon King Morgana, the embodiment of depravity and freedom. A deal? Utterly ridiculous.

"Looks like we still need to fight before you'll properly make a deal with me. Perfect—I've been wanting to test the gap between my current cultivation and the top experts of this world, especially my Qilin Undying Body." Jiang Ming was not surprised by Morgana's words. If she had been so easy to talk to, she would not be the Demon King Morgana, someone who had fought Holy Keisha for so many years and still lived well.

"Come with me. We'll fight. If you win, the big crocodile is yours. If I win, you have to make a deal with me. How about it?" Without waiting for Morgana's response, he activated his movement technique and flew directly out of Huang Village.