(I sincerely apologize for the duplicate chapter divisions; they have now been corrected!)
" The Floating Throne is a calculation system similar to a Big Clock that I've been conceiving for a long time, but I haven't been able to find a suitable material until now."
After giving a casual reply, Wang Hao continued to focus on creating the Floating Throne in front of him.
If you're going to Thanos and his master, then you should copy the whole thing.
Not only do we need to create the Infinity Gauntlet, but we also need to create the Floating Throne.
Of course, it only borrows the concept of the Floating Throne from the author's design; the functions and essence are something you have to figure out yourself.
The most classic element in the Super God Universe is the supercomputer, and the pinnacle of the Super Seminary is its Big Clock, which remains unsurpassed to this day.
To counter the Super Seminary, and even the alien universe behind it, a computing system far more powerful than the Big Clock must be developed.
He had just been unable to find suitable materials before, but now that Hua Ye had created this black hole, it had solved his immediate problem.
Black holes are not uncommon in the universe; in fact, almost every galaxy has a black hole at its core.
However, the black holes in the galaxy are all in a mature state, making them difficult to manipulate and forge.
The black hole left by Hua Ye is different; it is a rudimentary form of a black hole, and it is very weak. Such an easy-to-manipulate rudimentary form of a black hole is not easy to find.
Does it hurt?
Her gaze returned to Wang Hao, and she reached out to gently stroke the cracks on Wang Hao cheek, feeling the destructive power within them that made her heart tremble. Liang Bing was deeply moved.
She had just read everything about herself after her annihilation through the Spacetime Universe Engine in Demon One, so she naturally understood that the injuries on this little bastard in front of her were left behind to save her.
This little bastard even lost a supreme artifact because of it.
No woman could remain unmoved by such devotion, not even one with tens of thousands of years of life experience.
Unfortunately, this feeling of being touched didn't last even a second before it was shattered by Wang Hao's next words.
"You know it hurts, yet you still touch it. Your breasts aren't even that big, but why don't you have a brain?"
With a disdainful glance, Wang Hao perfectly displayed his two major personas: a staunchly straightforward man and someone who speaks his mind without reservation.
"As expected, I still can't bring myself to like you, you little rascal."
The fine veins on his forehead throbbed, and Liang Bing really wanted to slap him.
She was extremely satisfied with everything else about this guy, but his personality and his sharp tongue were just too much.
"I have granted you the same supreme authority as me from the throne; you may use it at will if needed."
Wang Hao, having finally finished setting up the knock- Floating Throne, breathed a sigh of relief and granted Liang Bing the highest level of permission.
He wasn't just making things up; after all, it's better to go all the way and play the part completely.
Of course, he also set a condition that Liang Bing would absolutely not accept.
As long as Liang Bing does not accept this condition, the Floating Throne cannot be activated.
Liang Bing was initially touched by Wang Hao's promise, but after connecting to the Floating Throne, she felt terrible.
"You want to make me your sex slave?"
The fine veins on her fair forehead throbbed again, and her delicate white hands clenched tightly. She really wanted to humanely destroy this little bastard.
While you are indeed abnormally strong, I am still the Demon King! How dare you expect me to be your sex slave? Don't I have any dignity?
Is there a problem?
Tilting his head, he stared at Liang Bing with a puzzled expression, as if he truly didn't understand why Liang Bing was so angry.
So what if I'm a sex slave? What's the big deal?
"Don't be angry! Your Majesty, I'm not angry! I absolutely won't be angry!"
Frustrated, Liang Bing could only try to hypnotize herself silently.
There was nothing she could do; that little rascal was just that kind of troublesome person. She had barely gotten used to it back on Earth.
only...
I'm so angry!
"Queen, save me! Please save me! I'm dying!"
Just then, a humanoid crocodile scurried over in a disheveled state; it was none other than the Crocodile God Suo Dun.
However, Suo Dun looked extremely miserable at this moment, his body covered in wounds, and his entire crocodile head had almost been chopped off.
He really couldn't take it anymore; if this continued, he would definitely be beaten to death.
"What are you doing...?"
With her eyes wide open in confusion, Liang Bing looked at the pitiful Suo Dun, then at Wang Hao, not understanding what was going on.
Only then did she realize that the entire Kun Sa Star System had become a battlefield, with countless purple Tai Tan warriors chasing after her demon minions.
Although her subordinates were not weak, their opponents were far stronger, and she was completely suppressed.
If those Tai Tan hadn't held back, they would have been wiped out long ago.
"Bang!"
Wang Hao calmly explained as he kicked Suo Dun back onto the battlefield.
"As Demon Cult, it's perfectly reasonable for me to give them some training, isn't it!"
"That makes perfect sense... my foot!"
Mu Ran nodded slightly, then, realizing what was happening, Liang Bing's forehead was covered in black lines. Pointing to the battlefield, she ordered, "Now, immediately, tell your men to stop!"
"Woman, you've been in Earth's Great Xia for so long, haven't you learned the principle that 'a kind heart cannot command an army'? Besides..."
Maintaining his aloof and cool image as a male god, Wang Hao gazed at the Demon Legion being crushed on the battlefield, his killing intent palpable as he said, "Trash who can't even protect their own king have no reason to exist!"
"..."
Faced with such a Great Dao, Liang Bing was speechless.
And so, A'tuo and his companions were thoroughly humiliated by the Titan Legion summoned by Wang Hao, to the point that they questioned their very existence.
"Woman, this is the Devil Hand Inheritance. Afterwards, the slightly better pieces of trash will be selected from among these rubbish to receive the inheritance, which can create Swordsman and Demon Lancers. I don't want this to happen again, otherwise these pieces of trash will truly have no reason to exist."
He casually flicked out a beam of light that entered Liang Bing's brow, containing the Devil Hand Inheritance that he had already deduced.
"Your Majesty, I won't thank you!"
Already quite annoyed, Liang Bing casually agreed, but inwardly she was shocked by Wang Hao's generosity.
This Devil Hand Inheritance is in no way inferior to the ancient inheritance she obtained from that Earthling Human King; in fact, it is even more compatible with their Demon Civilization and possesses extraordinary potential.
And this little bastard just gave her such a precious inheritance like that.
This gesture was something she couldn't quite bear.
" A'tuo!"
After carefully studying the Devil Hand Inheritance in her mind, she used the secret techniques within as a foundation to condense a special Demonic Energy. She stared at the special Demonic Energy in her hand for a long time before turning her gaze to A'tuo, who Liang Bing barely recovered.
The Devil Hand Inheritance explains it very clearly: the process of creating the Devil Hand is extremely dangerous. Those whose physique and willpower are not up to par will be corrupted by the demonic nature contained in the Devil Hand, turning into a monster that only knows killing and destruction, and there is no way to recover from it.
That demonic corruption had reached the level of the soul, and even genetic resurrection could not remove it.
She had no confidence or experience in this matter, so she could only use A'tuo, the strongest in physique and willpower among her subordinates, as the first person to try it.
Having barely recovered from his injuries, A'tuo stepped out, his expression resolute and determined.
" A'tuo, hold on! Don't let me, the Queen, shed tears for you!"
Gazing intently at his strongest warrior, Liang Bing sealed the special Demonic Energy he had gathered into A'tuo's left arm.
"Ah!"
The moment the Demonic Energy entered his body, A'tuo couldn't help but scream in agony.
Faced with such soul-deep pain, even someone as composed as him couldn't help but scream in agony.
However, A'tuo was an elite who had experienced tens of thousands of years of war, and his willpower and physical fitness were beyond question. Although he was screaming in agony, he managed to maintain his standing posture and did not roll around on the ground in a sorry state.
The creation of the Devil Hand is extremely cruel, involving not only genetic modification but also brutal alteration of the soul.
The screams lasted for a full hour before finally stopping. A'tuo was covered in blood and sweat, as if he had been pulled out of a pool of blood.
At this moment, A'tuo's left arm underwent a dramatic change. The already ferocious claw arm became even more grotesque, with black and red veins bulging out, resembling the claw arm of a demon, which was terrifying to behold.
That's right, the so-called "Devil Hand Inheritance" that Wang Hao created was based on the Ghost Hand from the game "Dungeon Fighter Online". He even created male and female versions of the Ghost Swordsman skill system, as well as the Demon Lancer system.
Of course, he only briefly referenced those settings; the core was something he deduced from his own background, and it was the most suitable inheritance system for the Demon Civilization.
After all, given the current situation, the Demon Civilization can be considered an ally of Earth's civilization. Having such an ally keeping things in check can alleviate some of the pressure on Earth.
Most importantly, it would draw the attention of those old monsters from the Super Seminary, making it easier for him to act in secret.
Therefore, for the sake of future plans, a powerful Demon Civilization is essential.
"You... are you the Tyrant Body?"
Qiangwei, who had been observing Wang Hao, couldn't help but speak up. Her words caused Liang Bing's pupils to shrink, and she abruptly turned to look at Wang Hao.
I didn't think so before, but now that I think about it carefully, it seems that this guy really might be that Human Clan Tyrant Body, otherwise there would be no way he could rise so quickly and produce such a powerful inheritance.
Meanwhile, the colossal Starry Sky Giant Beast hovering outside Planet Kun Sa is also strong evidence.
"You know about Tyrant Body?"
Wang Hao looked surprised, then seemed to understand something and nodded slightly thoughtfully.
"Is the Sacred Body on Earth? Is it that Wang Hao?"
Upon hearing this, Qiangwei tensed up, and at the same time felt very regretful, fearing that this Tyrant Body would immediately go and start a war with her freakish instructor.
The situation on Earth was already tense; if another Tyrant Body of the same level as the Sacred Body were added, it would only get worse.
The entire Solar System might be destroyed, which is not what she wants to see.
Not only was Qiangwei nervous, but Liang Bing was also very nervous, fearing that this little bastard would go and start a war with that Sacred Body right now.
Although this little bastard is very strong, that Sacred Body is even more powerful, and now this little bastard is also seriously injured and has lost a Great God.
If we go now, we'll definitely lose!
Promise me you won't go to that Sacred Body!
Holding Wang Hao's hand, Liang Bing spoke with a pleading tone.
She really didn't want to lose this little bastard!
"I'll agree, but you have to be my slave!"
Stroking his chin, Wang Hao proposed a condition that Liang Bing would never agree to.
As expected, Liang Bing was furious upon hearing this condition. She flung Wang Hao's hand away and angrily shouted, "Can't you just give up on that filthy idea?"
While it might feel good for a woman to be coveted by a powerful man like this, doing it this way is just too much.
Don't I, the Fallen Angel, Demon Queen, Liang Bing, have any dignity?
In my eyes, that's all you're worth!
Wang Hao once again displayed his two major personas: a straight man with a strong sense of justice and outspokenness, which infuriated Liang Bing to the point of jumping up and down. Meanwhile, Qiangwei, A'tuo, and the others on the sidelines had their faces twitching, wanting to laugh but not daring to, struggling to hold it in.