Morgana

Sakura Country, somewhere on a street in Tokyo.

The weather was exceptionally hot today. Ripples of heat could even be seen in the air as pedestrians hurried along.

Suddenly, a small wormhole slowly opened in the Sky Dome, and a figure gradually descended from it.

The figure radiated an intensely evil aura. Her body was curvaceous, and a pair of black mechanical wings extended from her back.

Demon Queen Morgana slowly descended onto the street. The moment she appeared, she drew the attention of many passersby, who all looked toward the sexy woman in smoky makeup.

"Damn, where is this? How did that bastard Carl teleport me here?" Morgana muttered, cursing under her breath.

Insight Eye activated, instantly reading the data here and giving her a rough grasp of the situation.

"So it's not Dragon Country. This landing point is way off," Morgana said.

Dragon Country had plenty of excellent genetic resources. The last time the demons fought the Angels, her entire army had been wiped out. Morgana wanted to find more Super Warriors and turn them into subordinates.

That was why she had come to Earth Star, while Death God Karl had opened the Great Bug Bridge and sent her here.

For the past thousand years or so, she had been hiding in the Styx Galaxy.

She had no choice. Keisha and the Angels were simply too powerful. She could not defeat them, and the moment she showed herself, they would hunt her down.

The Styx was a place that could shelter her. At the same time, to deal with her sister Keisha, she had modified her original Third Generation Divine Body into a Fourth Generation God Body here. Both her computing power and configuration far surpassed what they had once been.

Still, if the demons wanted to make a comeback, their original crew was not enough. They needed some fresh blood.

She was particularly fond of Space-Time Rose from Dragon Country and held some special feelings for her.

If she could bring her into the demon ranks, it would certainly greatly increase the demons' combat strength.

"Forget it. Dragon Country isn't that far from here. I'll get there after flying for a while."

Morgana prepared to leave, paying no attention at all to the expressions of the passersby around her.

"Hey, beautiful!"

A yellow-haired young man swaggered over, whistling as he walked.

Morgana glanced at him and immediately knew that Yellow Hair was fantasizing about her, his mind filled with filthy thoughts.

There was nothing she could do about it. She could read human minds, but she could not stop humans from having thoughts.

Good or bad, every person's thoughts were different.

"Damn."

"The Queen was in a pretty good mood, but since I'm already here, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the demon name if I didn't stir up a little trouble?"

Morgana slapped Yellow Hair to the ground. Even the concrete beneath him cracked apart.

Yellow Hair did not die, but he wailed and screamed. His skin split open, fleshy horns pushed out from his head, his back became a bloody mess, and a pair of black bony wings spread wide.

"Go. Unleash your true nature. Let your primal desires rule you, and do whatever you please."

The corners of Morgana's lips lifted slightly, giving her a wicked and unrestrained air.

The yellow-haired demon let out a roar and lunged into the crowd.

This was the demons' genetic virus. Morgana had injected it into Yellow Hair when she slapped him. It could rapidly evolve lifeforms into super lifeforms.

If the evolution failed, they would become monsters that knew only destruction and brutality. Moreover, humans attacked by the monsters would also be infected with the demon virus, which was extremely contagious.

Morgana took one look, turned around, and vanished.

This place was nothing more than a minor diversion to her.

She had just arrived on Earth and still needed to learn about its culture. After all, if she wanted to spread demon faith, she had to start from the fundamentals.

Only when people had needs and those needs could be met would they support and believe in you.

Otherwise, it would just be empty promises.

Tianhe City, night.

By the time Xu Yi returned home, it was already late at night.

Two Angels had followed him back: Angel Yan and Angel Zhui.

Angel Yan had mainly come to track Morgana's whereabouts and find out who had split the stars and injured Azhui.

As for Azhui, she followed Angel Yan's lead. Wherever Yan went, she went.

"Make yourselves at home."

In the living room, Xu Yi waved a hand, then found an extremely comfortable position and lay down on the sofa. He looked like a fish that had lost all its dreams, utterly devoid of the mysterious, powerful aura he had displayed in the Universe.

Yan did not stand on ceremony and sat down on a single sofa. Azhui stood at her left like a guard, serious and upright.

"I didn't expect it, but you really are human. This time, I completely believe it."

Yan crossed her legs with a faint smile on her lips. Her silver high-heeled combat boots swayed lightly, and her legs were fair and smooth.

From Xu Yi's angle as he lay there, the view was indeed rather alluring, appearing and disappearing from sight.

Unfortunately, the skirt hem that defied the laws of physics concealed everything. In the end, he still could not see what lay beneath.

Of course, Xu Yi was not such a vulgar person. He was merely appreciating beautiful things through the eyes of an artist.

"Why would I gain anything by lying to you?" Xu Yi said leisurely.

Perhaps it was because they were Angels, but he felt that the living room seemed much more fragrant than usual today.

Angels seemed to smell rather nice. It was as though the higher a lifeform evolved, the more perfect it became, and the more captivating its natural scent grew.

"Actually, I checked on the way here. You don't have a Super Gene, and I can't read your thoughts either. I'm still curious. Why do you possess strength that doesn't belong to an ordinary human?" Angel Yan asked.

"You want to know?" Xu Yi asked.

"Of course. I believe it isn't just me. A lot of people want to know," Angel Yan said.

"I'm not telling you. Figure it out yourself," Xu Yi said.

"Hehe."

Azhui could not help laughing. She found Xu Yi rather humorous and cute.

What Azhui did not know was that this human she found cute and humorous had nearly taken her life.

"Sometimes, I really feel like chopping someone," Yan said gloomily.

"Oh," Xu Yi replied, unconcerned.

"Now that you're on Earth, when are you leaving?"

Xu Yi still felt more comfortable lying alone. He knew what Angel Yan was like. She had plenty of schemes and was especially good at flirting with men. She was an old hand at it.

If they spent too long together, he worried that he would not be able to hold firm to his Daoist heart.

Of course, Daoist heart and such things were all hollow.

If you believed in it, it existed. If you did not, it did not.

"What, you're already driving us away? We're Angels, after all. We came from afar as guests, and you're not even going to entertain us?" Angel Yan said.

"I'm lazy. If you want something to eat or drink, go get it yourselves," Xu Yi said.

"I'm impressed," Yan said, growing a little annoyed.

As the Thunder War God, wherever she went, countless people worshipped and admired her. She stood at the center of everyone's attention.

Yet here with Xu Yi, he seemed completely uninterested in beautiful Angels.

With her beauty, looking across the Universe, what male lifeform would not be moved?

I refuse to believe I can't uncover your secret, Angel Yan thought, secretly competing with him.

"Azhui, I remember that Angels once descended upon Tianhe City. There should be a temporary residence left behind by Angels here," Yan said.

"Yes, but that residence was hidden with a Wormhole Algorithm. Ordinary people can't find it, and it's very close to our current location, only a few kilometers away," Azhui said.

"Let's go there first."

Yan shot one dissatisfied look at Xu Yi, who was lying down to rest, then pulled Azhui away and teleported out of sight.