Calculated

"Let's go up." Angel Yan said.

Seeing that they were about to fly away, Yun Ming immediately said, "I'll tell you a big secret."

The Angels stopped and looked at Yun Ming in confusion.

Yun Ming took a deep breath and slowly said, "This girl is Morgana's daughter."

The Angels, who were about to fly up to watch the show, were stunned and looked at him.

"Nonsense! My mother died long ago." Qiang Wei shouted sharply. Seeing that the Angels were still not leaving, she angrily said, "If you want to help this beast, I, Qiang Wei, am not afraid at all."

"Wasn't it just a few kisses? We've been fighting to the death, and you still care about this little thing?" Yun Ming was extremely dissatisfied with Qiang Wei's address. He frowned, his tone carrying a hint of disdain: "Since you call me that, then don't blame me for being impolite, I'll just call you a bitch."

Upon hearing this, Qiang Wei's face instantly turned ashen. She glared at Yun Ming angrily, as if she wanted to devour him alive.

"Screw you!" She shouted angrily, acting like a madwoman, and threw the dagger in her hand fiercely at Yun Ming.

Angel Yan watched this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "To force a girl to this point, you really are..."

She had the ability to read dark information, so she naturally knew the entire process between the two.

Yun Ming sneered at this and retorted, "So what if she's a girl? Should I just let her have her way? This is an era of equality between men and women."

He paused and continued, "The word 'cherishing women' is not in my dictionary. I'm not some simp, and I'm not someone who is easily bullied!"

Seeing the Angels frown, Yun Ming quickly explained, "I've calculated this girl's fate. She is Morgana's daughter, carrying the Super Gene—the Space-Time Gene. This is Morgana's painstaking effort. This girl is likely to join the Demon camp in the future and become Morgana's successor."

The reason he approached the Angels was to use their power to deal with Qiang Wei and the Super Soldier Company.

Nothing is more suitable than the Angels.

As the saying goes, a heretic is more hateful than an infidel.

The Angels were stunned when they heard this news.

Even Qiang Wei, who was in a rage, stopped her movements. Although she didn't know who Morgana was, the word "Demon" was not a good sign.

"Nonsense! How could I join the Demon camp? If anyone is going to join, it would be a heartless person like you! You are the real Demon!" Qiang Wei retorted loudly, her eyes filled with anger.

Angel Yan looked at Qiang Wei with surprise, she seemed very shocked by this news.

Angel Zhui questioned Yun Ming, "What evidence do you have? To determine someone's future based solely on fortune-telling is too metaphysical."

Angel Mo Yi also felt a little unbelievable. She frowned and looked at Yun Ming, as if she was thinking about whether what he said was credible.

"Hmph! If you really believe what he says, then come and deal with me." Seeing the Angels' gazes all focused on her, Qiang Wei sneered, held her head high, and showed no fear.

She would not be afraid even if the sky fell.

Seeing that the three Angels seemed to doubt his statement, Yun Ming immediately threw out more information to confirm his words.

He said in a deep voice, "I know Morgana's real name, and this name seems to have a close connection with you Angels."

As soon as these words came out, the Angels' expressions suddenly became serious.

Angel Zhui's face instantly turned ashen. She stared at Yun Ming coldly and questioned, "Little guy, what exactly do you mean by this?"

A look of shock flashed in Angel Yan's eyes.

As Holy Keisha's left-wing guard, Angel Yan naturally knew many of the Angels' secrets. She looked at Yun Ming in disbelief, secretly wondering: He actually knows Morgana's real name?

Angel Mo Yi couldn't help but ask, "What's her real name? If you can't give us a good reason, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Yun Ming didn't play coy and said directly, "Liang Bing!"

He paused, seemingly wanting to continue, but Angel Yan interrupted him.

Angel Yan looked at Qiang Wei with a complicated expression and said, "Go back, you can't beat him. You've already lost to him several times, don't you understand?"

Although she couldn't confirm whether Yun Ming's words were true, for some reason, she decided to stop the fight.

Qiang Wei was furious upon hearing this.

She glared at Yun Ming and said through gritted teeth, "So what! Anyway, only one of us can live!"

After speaking, she attacked Yun Ming again.

This time, Yun Ming didn't dodge. He opened and closed his hands, and Qi Strength burst out.

At this time, Qiang Wei had been overwhelmed by anger, losing her usual calmness and rationality. Her martial arts skills were already no match for Yun Ming, let alone in her current state.

After a few rounds, Qiang Wei was kicked to the ground by Yun Ming, her whole body slamming heavily into the rooftop structure.

The structure was instantly smashed to pieces, a complete mess.

Seeing this, Angel Yan quickly stopped Yun Ming, "Enough! A Zhui, grab him! Let's go!"

Without any warning, his shoulder felt as if it was being clamped tightly by a pair of iron pliers. The force and speed blurred everything before Yun Ming's eyes, as if he was in a chaotic void.

When Yun Ming's vision refocused, he found himself in a picturesque garden full of flowers.

Here, the mountains were clear, the waters were beautiful, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air, like a paradise on earth.

"Alright! We've granted your wishful thinking." Angel Yan casually walked to a resting bench and sat down, her gaze returning to Yun Ming, who was looking around.

"Don't bother looking, this isn't some dangerous place." She said calmly.

Yun Ming immediately felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to say that he was just curious and didn't have any defensive intentions.

He found a flower stool to sit on, facing the three beauties who seemed to be carved from white jade.

"You can ask whatever you want, I'll tell you everything I know." Yun Ming took a deep breath, deciding to show his value in exchange for a chance to live.

Angel Yan leaned back in her chair, raising her hand to prop her fragrant cheek with her elbow, her eyes narrowed as she stared at him, "You said those things were calculated? Then show us your skills."

Yun Ming nodded, knowing that he did indeed have the ability to calculate Heavenly Secrets.

In the Simulation, he had collected various Martial Arts manuals, learning the strengths of many schools, including the arithmetic methods in the Tiangang Art.

He inherited these Martial Arts, so he naturally mastered this ability.

"There needs to be a specific target, right?" He reminded.

Angel Yan stared at him with interest and said, "Then calculate your own future."

Yun Ming was silent for a moment upon hearing this. He took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Don't you know that you can't calculate your own fate? You can calculate for others, but not for yourself; you can heal others, but not yourself."

Angel Mo Yi glanced at the dark information and said, "Calculating fate, don't calculate your own, calculating your own is certain death, but it can still be calculated!"