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Single Chapter: Devil - An Ordinary Day of Xiaoming

A castle with two black wings is suspended between heaven and earth. Although it may not look very good, no one can ignore its influence.

Because it comes from one of the three giants of the known universe

——Morgana!

This is a...fascinating woman?

No, only Karl, the God of Death far away in the Styx Galaxy, would be interested in her. He is also a god, a great god!

He is also very strong in technology and theoretical knowledge, even when they think they have successfully surpassed the powerful order of justice, the angelic civilization! The civilization of that group of women claims to be the order of justice

Recognized as the strongest known civilization, under the leadership of their angel king Kesha, they are invincible and look at everything.

The might of Huanghuang's army shows how powerful they are. They are so powerful that both Karl and many other civilizations are willing to bow before her and become vassals!

In fact, our queen "Morgana" was once her biological sister, which means she was actually an angel once, but she won't let us tell us now. Anyone who tells us will be in trouble.

And the queen never calls Kesha sister, only calls her...Bichi...

"Xiaoming" picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip:

"I never thought I could live such a prosperous life! I drink a little wine, hang out with girls, and work two hours a day. Haha, the president of this mother-in-law is not as happy as I am." Xiaoming drank some wine and felt a little bit

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"I've seen the queen before. Damn it, I've never seen the queen take off her clothes. Oh no, she took off her clothes with those wings. It's so beautiful..." Xiaoming's eyes were filled with stars and she was wandering.

It’s out of the sky, immersed in my own world and muttering to myself

"What are you thinking about? How dare you covet the Queen? If Atuo finds out, he won't kill you until he kills you." Another demon sitting next to him joked.

"Haha, Atuo, who doesn't know that guy has unrequited love? But he is self-aware and said: If the queen loves me, she is not my queen! Haha, I love my queen too~"

"I don't love my queen... She is my belief, I believe in everything about her, free fall... Haha, it is a derogatory term on earth, and I don't know which bastard defined it, and what other angels are there?

, You can do whatever you want if you are beautiful? Look down on us? But how can they know how happy we are now!" The devil next to Xiaoming became more and more angry as he spoke, and his tone became more intense.

Xiaoming, who is also a demon, felt the same and his indignation was also palpable: "Huh, without the queen, there would be no us. We fought three times and countless demons died, but weren't we still resurrected by the queen? The method used

It’s what the angels deny...dark knowledge? Haha”

"The law of the jungle has always been strong. This has been the rule since birth. Let's talk about the girl I picked up! Don't you want to be bullied by me? Why not just join the devil? She chose her own path and cannot blame others! She was killed by an angel because she was not strong enough.

I have never complained! I just hate that they can’t understand and understand our cause! As a result, I still can’t get an angel.”

"When you pick up girls, you just throw them into the water and soak them to pick up girls? I'll go... and pick up angels."

"I just want you to control this!" Xiaoming said and left the table angrily, picked up a bottle of Erguotou, a specialty of the earth, and went to the entertainment hall. There are various entertainment games and fitness equipment there. They will be here again in seven days.

During the holiday, you can work for 7 days and rest for 7 days. Then you can go down to the castle and have fun again, kill a few weak lives and enjoy the pleasure of killing! Then spend some salary to find a beautiful earth woman to apply for a partner quota.

...

Thinking about Xiaoming, he walked into a barrel-shaped instrument. This is a reality simulator. Inside, it replicates the main biological universe to the greatest extent. It cannot replicate all of it because some powerful shielding capabilities can block its replication.

.For example, in the City of Angels, the City of Styx, and people whose genes can use dark energy, if they don’t actively join, the system cannot read their information and cannot copy it.

Everyone has his own number corresponding to each person. This big world can accommodate billions of people experiencing it at the same time.

Your strength in it corresponds to reality. Whether you are strong or not is determined after each test. You can do whatever you want in it, as long as you don't die, because the reaction of the characters in the game will be 100% reflected on the body.

Although you can be resurrected for free, not many people want to experience the feeling of death.

Every time Xiaoming enters the game, she feels distressed because there is a blank space with almost no female angels in it. This game is banned by angels! Those noble and arrogant angels don’t want anyone to peep at them...

After entering the game, Xiaoming once again chose to join the third war between angels and demons. At that time, his best friend died and could never be resurrected because he was completely crushed by the high-level battle angel Yan.

Maybe he won't be spared if he was killed, maybe he won't die either

The genetic data used for resurrection is gone, and even the current Morgana can't save him.

In the game, he tried to defeat her countless times, but this seemed to have become a luxury. In the end, he began to try to take her away alive, trying to find the glimmer of hope they had.

An hour later, three days had passed in the game! Xiaoming had already retreated before the battle was over, returning without success again. This "Yan" was about to become his nightmare.

Xiaoming quickened his pace, walked to the dressing room, took off his clothes, and pressed his palms on a transparent display screen. Instantly, a suit of armor fit perfectly on Xiaoming's body. The black armor was connected to black leather between pieces of metal.

Not pretty, just texture

"Demons want to look good. It's really a luxury. You think there is something wrong with our aesthetics. We don't want to be like this either... I guess the reason why the queen wears her ugly smoky makeup is just to fit in with the crowd.

!Come to comfort us." Xiaoming thought helplessly as he looked at the reflective metal wall in front of him.

Bang bang bang! Drink! Phew! Bang!

Violent banging sounds and thick gasping sounds entered Xiaoming's ears.

This is the training room, which contains various combat weapons and training equipment as well as intelligent robots as enemies.

After Xiaoming went in, he chose to warm up first. He stood in the middle cavity of a blue iron pillar and was mentally prepared to use up his strength. With a muffled sound, a light red sound came from above.

The air flow caused Xiaoming to instantly bend her waist and arch her legs.

As the color of the energy flow gradually worsened, this time Xiaoming stood up straight instead of retreating!

After the color of the airflow completely evolved into red, the pressure suddenly receded with a soft beeping sound.

"Congratulations to the second-generation all-round warrior Xiaoming for being physically improved to a quasi-third-generation warrior! Congratulations! The queen likes strong and strong ones! Next, please strengthen your abilities in all aspects, improve your quality requirements, and strive to become a high-level warrior to serve the queen!"

"Brother Ming, it's okay! Please take care of me in the future~"

"Hahaha, good job Xiaoming, I have to strengthen my training. I didn't expect to be surpassed by you!"

"What's the secret? Can you teach me?"

After leaving the training warehouse, Xiaoming found a large circle of people gathered at the door. After all, there is a gap between the second generation and the third generation. It takes a long time for a warrior to appear. Naturally, everyone wants to watch it. Maybe he will be inspired to go back and advance himself.

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The second generation and the third generation are two different concepts! For example, the second generation is called "warrior" and the third generation is called "high-level warrior!"

Xiaoming said modestly: "Actually, it's nothing. I drink two packs of cigarettes a day for entertainment and drink all night long until I pass out."

After saying that, Xiaoming, with a light smile on his face, walked out and left the training room. At that moment, the hatred in his heart towards Yan and the guilt towards his brother made him burst out with too much strength in an instant. He is now

Feeling a little weak and exhausted

Xiaoming, who was walking in the corridor with porthole windows, looked at the gloomy sky outside and thought it was going to rain.

The heaviness is like the depression on the eve of every war, but Xiaoming does not hate rainy days

He likes the mystery brought by these special weather and the throbbing of the soul

Xiaoming, who was happy in her heart, walked up to a fortress of the castle. On the wall behind a circle of arrows, Xiaoming leaned on the wall with her hands and looked at the gloomy and deep sky in the distance.

There, when I was a child, I would always wonder if there were gods fighting inside, if there were thousands of troops behind the thick dark clouds, and if every raindrop was a fallen heavenly soldier or general!

The sound of thunder is the collision of weapons, and the low muffled thunder is the roar of the gods.

The streaks of lightning that pierced the sky were their magical powers.

My former self, that is, myself more than seven thousand years ago, before I became a demon, on a planet called Mira, I should have inherited the hereditary title that the world worshiped and married me as a child.

My cousin who has grown up has lived a predetermined and beautiful life

They were childhood sweethearts. When she was ten years old, she had promised him that they would be together forever.

They also made a "ten-year-old oath"

Love till the end of time, till the end of time, let us grow old together

However, things are fickle, and no one can see what will happen in the future. On the day when he piled up his golden hair, put on a big red robe, and was about to inherit the title and marry his cousin, the prince who came to attend his ceremony coveted his cousin's appearance.

At that moment, the royal power was so disgusting. A few days later, the sky was also gloomy. On that day, he attended the prince's wedding ceremony.

In the audience, he witnessed the birth of an enviable couple. The congratulations from the audience were so loud and loud. However, the groom was not him. It should have been him who was standing next to her.

After a series of behind-the-scenes operations, his title was stripped of him on inexplicable charges. With nothing left, he was about to rush into the royal city with the last sword representing his identity and accept his death. He was once again teased by fate.

It was also a cloudy day, and the giant god finally descended from behind the dark clouds that made him yearn for and awe him at the same time!

A hazy and huge castle loomed behind the dark clouds and finally descended in the sky not far away. The huge body shocked the people on the ground and bowed their heads in worship like ants.

In his shocked and delighted eyes, a dark shadow flashed

"Little guy, we are here in response to your call. I know all your experiences and feel sad for you in such a ignorant world under the so-called righteous order. It is not your fault that you are weak. So, now, you take this

Go, now it’s your fault if you make people feel sad again.”

A woman who looked very much like a devil in a fairy tale finished speaking and threw a black sharp blade over her. She put on an impudent smile on her lips and then turned around and disappeared.

He caught the black scimitar in a panic. In his haste, he accidentally made a cut with the knife, but the blood flowing out of the cut was black!

In his astonished eyes, heart-breaking pain came from his body! But with it came endless power!

Half an hour later, he rose up with the flapping of his wings, and the wings that grew out of thin air behind him took him away.

From that day on, he became the Queen's most loyal lackey. Soon after, the camp he joined was involved in an unprecedented war that lasted until darkness fell. He also killed countless elders with his fearless spirit and unscrupulous attitude.

A woman with wings, he stepped up to a high position and gained some authority. Although they were defeated in the end and he died, he fulfilled his vow at the last moment of his death.

"I love you till the end of time... forever!!" The white-haired man took off his helmet and knelt on the huge battleship in the universe, looking at the gorgeous fireworks in front of him and couldn't help but shed tears, crying heartbreakingly.

.............

Xiaoming, who was holding on to the city wall, shed tears unconsciously. When the tears rolled across the corners of his mouth, Xiaoming felt a sense of surprise and hurriedly wiped them away with his hands.

After calming down, Xiaoming turned around and went back to the "castle". He still had a lesson to teach on "The Villain Dies from Multiple BBs"

It is said that the mission failed last time because a soldier talked too much during the war, and the entire team died in the battle!

The castle is ancient but has the highest technology in the universe. There are still some tiny moss growing between the bricks and stones in the corners. Xiaoming was walking on the stone path and a light rain slowly fell from the sky. The drizzle shrouded the entire castle. This time

Surprisingly, the castle did not turn on the shielding device! It is probably because most demons have heard that the Queen went to Earth to fall in love. Many demons were heartbroken and drank too much. Maybe the guy who managed the device also drank too much.


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