Super God: One Punch and You're Dead — Sniping Morgana

Morgana slowly descended from the sky, landing right on the main street.

The villagers stopped to watch from afar, seemingly unaware that a massive disaster had already befallen them.

In the original story, Morgana's arrival had turned every villager in Yellow Village into a demon.

"Qi Lin, stand by."

Lin Yan instructed.

At the same time, his gaze settled on Morgana as she descended from the sky.

"So it's Morgana. Should I kill her, or persuade her to leave..."

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A wicked smile bloomed at the corner of Morgana's lips—the smile of a devil.

"Not bad-looking, this woman."

Morgana's sky-blue irises and black pupils, radiating an eerie aura, swept across the crowd before settling on a young man carrying a hoe.

The young farmer looked at the others in bewilderment. The voluptuous woman was walking toward him, her deep-V black leather outfit displaying her perfect figure.

He was completely at a loss.

"Ahem, long time no see, Ato. I've missed you so much."

Morgana smiled seductively and gently stroked the young farmer's neck.

"I'm not Ato, I'm... Yu Baosheng..."

The farmer had never encountered anything like this. His legs felt weak, and his body no longer obeyed him. At the same time, a faint yet soul-stealing fragrance drifted into his nostrils.

He was instantly captivated.

That fragrance was Morgana's doing.

"It smells so good."

The young farmer had already lost his mind. He clutched his head in agony, and even his hoe fell to the ground with a clang.

"Ah—ah—"

He let out painful groans.

Then an evil black aura began to seep from his body.

Yet Lin Yan, standing at a distance, made no further move. His mental power was strong enough to see past all surface appearances and perceive the truth.

And this young farmer—

He was far from simple.

Black mist spread around him as his body underwent a violent transformation, drawing terrified and shocked cries from the people nearby.

The black armor, the burly frame, the crimson wings, the inhuman face, and those bloodthirsty eyes.

Everything proved that this former farmer was, through and through, a demon.

"Queen, we were defeated again!"

That was right.

The demon before them was Ato.

Born in the Demon Nebula, he was one of Morgana's veteran followers.

When Morgana descended upon Earth once more, she had not a single soldier at her command. Aside from Ato, whose genetic sequence had been hidden on Earth, her first task was to revive him.

"It's fine. We'll try again next time. You have to stay alive."

Morgana smiled faintly.

Liang Bing believed that Keisha's path of civilization would ultimately lead to destruction.

Keisha deemed this theory an evil doctrine.

Thus, Liang Bing—Morgana—began a war with Holy Keisha that lasted ten thousand years. Keisha and the angels under her Justice Order pursued her relentlessly.

In a war between evil and justice, who could truly say which was absolute justice and which was absolute evil?

When the villagers saw Yu Baosheng transform into a demon after coming into contact with Morgana, they all retreated in terror.

Yet one figure sat down on a plastic stool by the roadside.

With one leg crossed over the other.

He stood out conspicuously.

"Don't move! Don't move!"

A police officer in uniform raised his gun and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Is this meant for attacking? Something like... soldier ants?"

Morgana's eyes were filled with disdain, and a mocking smile played on her lips. She had no guard up against the police officer at all.

She spread her hands.

"Oh, sorry. In the pre-nuclear age, you had only a limited understanding of the universe and civilization. Hmph..."

Morgana reached a hand toward the police officer and made a grasping motion. It was as if an invisible giant hand had seized him by the throat and slowly lifted him into the air.

His legs kicked helplessly, but it was futile.

"I came to bring you evolution. Hahaha, I won't bore you with the grand principles..."

Morgana laughed excitedly.

But then her pupils contracted slightly, and her sharp gaze caught something in the distance.

A bullet spun through the air, tearing through it with a howl. The muzzle flash was visible, along with the faintly distorted trail in the air.

The bullet grazed past Morgana's cheek.