Godlike: Copy Master

Otherwise, even if she had a fourth-generation divine body, she wouldn't have an easy time.

Of course, Earth, as the battlefield, had an even worse time.

Now that she's back on Devil One, she finally feels much more at ease.

Seeing Morgana's weak appearance, Ator asked, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Morgana waved her hand: "It's nothing, I'll be fine after resting for a while."

Damn it, I just arrived on Earth and I've already run into this kind of cunning old man who even deceived my feelings!

What infuriates me the most is that I, with my 583 stat, can't even beat that bitch.

Morgana gets angry again whenever she talks about it.

I finally managed to suppress it after taking a few deep breaths.

Atto said from the side, "Your Majesty, that human is too cunning."

Morgana sighed, "Alright, alright, if you're not good enough, you're not good enough."

"Your Majesty, I don't need your comfort."

Xu Yi's strength this time truly astonished her. With such combat power, all her defenses seemed as fragile as paper.

However, Xu Yi's methods puzzled her greatly, as they seemed somewhat similar to Lieyang's technology.

Morgana shook her head, deciding to drop the thought. After all, Karl's gluttons were about to invade Earth.

They'll definitely clash then. What kind of sparks will fly when these two unfathomable old foxes collide?

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Chapter 86 Thornton saw the crocodile skin bag, and Morgana couldn't hold back anymore.

"By the way, how's Thorton, whom I asked you to keep an eye on?"

"Your Majesty, he has successfully reincarnated and been resurrected."

Right now, all it cares about is eating.

"Ever since he was resurrected, his mouth hasn't stopped," Atto said.

Morgana's lips twitched. All she did was eat. This guy should be renamed the God of Food, Thornton.

"Ato, bring him here."

"Your Majesty, I must teach this country boy a lesson."

"Yes!" Ato replied, accepting the order.

Ato retreated, and when he returned soon after, he was followed by a crocodile.

"Hey, you little dumpling, do you need something from me, Suo Dun?"

Thorton, with his thick tongue and carrying a large cow leg, swaggered into the council hall, his crocodile head bobbing around.

Morgana thought, "A female steamed bun?"

"Holy crap, a female steamed bun?"

"You bastard, call me Her Majesty the Queen!"

She stared intently at Thornton, the demon claw in her hand itching to strike.

"From now on, you'll follow Her Majesty the Queen, and I guarantee you'll live the high life!"

"Follow a pushover like you? No way, no way, I won't do it."

Soton shook the enormous fish head and said he wouldn't do it.

As the crocodile's head swayed, his gaze drifted to a spot on his right.

And just like that, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

Morgana followed its gaze and saw a red crocodile skin bag hanging on the wall.

Morgana: "..."

Goodness, Xu Yi gave me this bag, and I'd completely forgotten about it?

And it just so happens to be made from Thornton's hide?

This used to be her favorite bag, but now that she's seen Xu Yi clearly, the bag suddenly seems somewhat repulsive.

But to throw the bag away? She couldn't bear to; it was a bag made from the hide of a third-generation beast.

Morgana coughed awkwardly twice, then with a wave of her hand, her bag disappeared.

Thornton stared with his two fish-like eyes: "Where did it go?"

"These are the spoils of war that I, the Queen, captured after defeating an enemy."

Since it concerns you, Queen, I'll just throw it away!

Queen, does this count as avenging you?

In return, how about you serve me from now on?

Morgana truly lives up to her title of Demon Queen; she can lie so easily.

"Throw it away? I may be a bit stupid, but do you think I'm an idiot?"

"I don't like you, you pushover!" Thornton said.

"It seems you need some discipline." Morgana's eyes flashed coldly; she was quite adept at subduing her subordinates.

With a gentle wave of her hand, the demonic claw behind her vanished.

A ripple appeared in the space behind Thorton, and a claw suddenly emerged from the pitch-black demon.

Thorton reacted quickly, gripping his two axes and leaping to dodge the claws.

"Wow, not bad reaction time." Morgana nodded.

As Thorton leaped into the air, his axe flew out, striking Morgana and instantly severing her at the waist.

This pleased Morgana; at least the weapon was decent.

"Not bad, it can even cut through my fourth-generation divine body."

After Morgana finished speaking, the cut in her waist had already healed; this minor injury was nothing to a fourth-generation divine body.

Then Thorton was grabbed by the demon's claws, twisted, twirled, and hammered.

Morgana was extremely satisfied with its resilience and ability to withstand blows.

"Okay, fine, I'll do it with you."

"Your Majesty is Your Majesty, I, Thorton, am flexible and adaptable." Thorton, seeing that he couldn't win, decisively backed down.

"Come here, sit here. I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you today." Morgana smiled and gestured for Thorton to sit in a seat next to her.

"What do you think of me?" Morgana asked.

The evil god Soton was taken aback, and couldn't help but sniff: "You smell so good!"

Morgana laughed heartily and said to him, "It smells good!"

She patted Thorton on the back, which was clad in red animal armor, and said, "I have high hopes for you! Although you're a little slow on the uptake..."

But you are still God, aren't you?

"What are your dreams? Can you tell me?"

Seeing Morgana's sincere gaze, Thornton's small eyes kept blinking.

Thornton tentatively asked, "I want to rule the world. Can you help me do that?"

Morgana laughed: "Rule the world? Just how big is your world?"

This got Thornton talking. He excitedly stood up, put his weapon on the ground, and waved his arms, saying:

"All the land surfaces of the earth, the Nile, the Ganges, the Danube, the Rhine, the Yangtze, the Yellow River,

Oh, and there's also the Pacific, the Atlantic, the Indian Ocean, and...

Morgana listened to his ideals with great interest, but in her heart she thought he was a fool.

Morgana then asked, "How about the solar system?"

Thornton shook his head subconsciously and said, "My world is small; I only need to guard my own little plot of land."

"I can help you achieve that, but you have to reserve the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers for me."

"You have to leave me something, don't you?" Morgana said.

"Mmm!" Thornton nodded. "Oh, and that bag too."

Thornton remembered the crocodile skin bag that had caused him so much pain.

"Putting the bag aside for now, can you call me 'sister'?"

Thornton asked in confusion, "How old are you? What gives you the right to make me call you 'sister'?"