The player is playing like a god, and has already advanced to Space Marine level at the start.

Giant City, old streets.

Morgana, dressed in a deep V-neck black leather jacket, sat unkempt on a red plastic stool, clutching a handful of freshly grilled gluten.

Her lips were smeared with chili oil as she ate with relish, occasionally letting out satisfied sounds.

"The snacks on this planet taste alright, but the exhaust fumes in the air are a bit too heavy."

Morgana wiped her mouth casually and glanced up at the gray sky.

"Now I'm penniless again, and I'm all alone."

She muttered to herself as she precisely tossed the bamboo skewer into a trash can a few meters away.

The movement suddenly stopped.

Morgana stood up abruptly, her previously languid gaze instantly turning sharp as she stared intently at the western horizon.

"Is this energy fluctuation from a high-ranking angel?"

A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips, and the space behind her rippled almost imperceptibly as the immense computing power of the Demon Wings instantly connected.

"Ah-Zhui? And Yan and Mo Yi, what happened to these little bitches on Earth? What kind of scheme is that old spinster Keisha up to now?"

The field of vision instantly expanded, spanning hundreds of kilometers, locking onto the battlefield in the Gobi Desert.

The image was transmitted back, showing a blue steel giant locked in combat with A-Zhui.

"Who owns this blue can?"

Morgana frowned, her fingers moving rapidly through the air.

"Demon One, analyze that target in the blue armor. Find out which civilization it belongs to."

[Attempting to solve the target...]

The target's surface is covered with armor of an unknown material, making calculation impossible.

[There are no dark plane connections within the target body, so data cannot be read.]

[Preliminary test results: The target possesses the strength of a third-generation divine body.]

"Holy crap!"

Morgana couldn't help but swear, drawing stares from several pedestrians on the street. She didn't seem to care, focusing solely on the data panel.

"A third-generation divine body? When did this crappy Earth become a wholesale market for divine bodies? There isn't even a dark dimension, how did he level up?"

In the scene, the blue-canned character known as "Lu Xiao" wields a power sword and launches a fierce attack, forcing A-Zhui to dodge in all directions.

"This fighting style is just like a butcher's," Morgana commented. "Ah Zhui, that little bitch, is usually so arrogant, but today she's acting like a baby who hasn't been weaned?"

A golden light streaked across the sky; it was Sun Wukong.

"Oh, that monkey went too."

Morgana shifted her position, leaning against the telephone pole, watching with interest. "This monkey is a peak third-generation beast form. That blue-canned food guy is going to be in for a surprise now, isn't he?"

The next second, the half-empty can of cola in her hand was crushed, and dark brown liquid spilled all over her hand.

Blue Canned Food not only didn't suffer a setback, but instead pulled out an axe and beat Sun Wukong to the ground.

"What did they eat to grow up so strong?"

On the screen, Lu Xiao's armor reformed, transforming into a heavy Terminator armor. Immediately afterward, blinding white lightning crackled around the power sword.

"What kind of energy is that?"

Morgana's voice rose, "It's not Star Drive, and it's not dark energy. Investigate Demon One!"

[Unable to define this energy property. This energy is forcibly rewriting local physics rules.]

"Rewrite the rules? Do you think he's Keisha?" Morgana's eyes widened.

Then, a scene unfolded on the screen that sent chills down her spine.

Lu Xiao pierced Sun Wukong's chest with his sword, and white lightning erupted. Sun Wukong, the third-generation peak beast who had protected Earth for thousands of years, was thrown to the ground like a tattered sack, lifeless.

"Holy crap! Kill, kill them?"

Morgana stood frozen, her lips trembling slightly. "That was a third-generation peak-level expert! He just killed him like that? Where did this monster from, the blue can, even come from?"

"No, something's not right. There's absolutely no one like that in this universe."

She opened a communication channel in the void.

"Karl! You perverted bastard, get out here right now!"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the communication, Karl's calm voice came through.

"Liang Bing, you sound very anxious right now."

"Anxiety my foot!" Morgana roared at the air. "Did you see anything happening on Earth?"

"That lunatic in the blue can just killed that monkey! A single sword through its heart, even burning its gene engine to a crisp!"

"I saw it." Karl remained calm. "That warrior's name is Lu Xiao. I made a deal with him before, giving him two sets of third-generation divine body resources."

"Are you out of your mind?" Morgana yelled. "You're giving resources to this monster? Do you even know what kind of energy he just used? Demon One can't even calculate it!"

"That's not the energy of our world," Karl said calmly. "I'm studying him too. He carries a completely different logic of civilization."

To help you understand, I've sent you some materials. These are from the Earth's underlying network data; they're quite interesting.

"Data? What data?"

A data packet popped up in front of Morgana.

"The Warhammer 40 series of novels, and a game called Space Marine 2," Carl explained. "Go check them out. That Lu Xiao is almost identical to the 'Astartes' in those works."

Although it sounds absurd, the fact is that a creation from a fictional IP has appeared in reality.

"A novel? A game?" Morgana looked completely bewildered. "Karl, have you gone mad from studying the Void? You want me, the Queen, to read a novel?"

You'll understand once you see it.

Carl hung up the call.

Morgana opened the data packet while grumbling.

"I'll see what kind of novel can explain this monster."

She plopped down on the curb, activated her accelerated consciousness, and frantically read the text and images.

Five minutes later.

"Holy crap!"

Morgana yelled again, "What kind of rubbish is this? Is the author's brain filled with mush?"

She pointed at the holographic screen, her fingers trembling with anger, "A certain Astartes pried open a subspace device with his bare hands, and the resulting energy fluctuations directly killed a great demon?"

This great demon was supposed to be a god-level unit, right? It just vanished with a flick of the wrist?

Continue flipping through the pages.

"And this one, Calgar? The Chapter Master of the Ultramarines?"

Morgana read the plot, her expression contorted. "One punch and he's instantly killed the Great Demon Khorne? That Great Demon was wielding a god-slaying weapon, wasn't he? Was Karga's fist made of stars?"

She rubbed her temples, feeling a sense of absurdity. "The power system in this novel is a complete mess. What psionic energy? What warp? They're always destroying planets and sacrificing billions of people."

Click to watch the Space Marines 2 demo video.

In the scene, Titus, wearing power armor, rampages through the swarm of insects.

"That blue-canned man's movements are exactly the same as Lu Xiao's," Morgana stared at the execution. "This kind of violent aesthetics is quite to my liking. But the plot..."

I flipped to the information about the emperor.

"The Lord of Mankind? He's sat on the Golden Throne for ten thousand years? Maintaining the Star Torch by burning psionicists?" Morgana scoffed. "God, my foot! Even that old spinster Keisha isn't that good at pretending."

The more he looked, the more his brows furrowed.

"No, if that Lu Xiao really came from this novel, then the white light he just used was the so-called 'Emperor's Psionic Energy'?"

Morgana stood up and spun around in place. "That perverted Karl was right, this is a huge mess."

If this illogical energy truly exists, then what is our divine body technology? Absolutely nothing!

She turned back to Calgary's description.

"This author must have written this with their feet. What does 'comparing a mortal to a god' even mean? Aside from that armor, Karga's genes are just so-so, right? How can he one-punch a great demon?"

Morgana turned off the screen and kicked the telephone pole.

"Thump!"

The streetlights flickered a few times and then went out completely.

"Lu Xiao... Blue Canned Food..." Morgana gritted her teeth, "No way, I have to go and meet this kid myself. If I can get him into the Demon Legion, won't that bitch Keisha be furious enough to explode on the spot?"

She stroked her chin thoughtfully, "But this kid has such a terrible temper, he even dares to kill monkeys. I, Your Majesty, must think of a way."

"Karl, you pervert! If you send me another novel with this illogical plot hole again, I'm going to tear your Death Song Academy down!"

Morgana's curses echoed in the void.

A moment later, Morgana, her face dark, continued to output the Primarch Biography sent by Karl.

"This Saint Gilles looks more like an angel than an angel himself, so how can he tear apart a great demon with his bare hands? This doesn't make sense! This completely violates the law of conservation of dark energy!"

"Karl, explain to me what 'the power of anger' means?"

On the other end of the communication, Karl remained silent for a long time.

"Liang Bing, sometimes, idealism is more deadly than materialism."

"roll!"

Morgana hung up the call and smashed the projector in front of her to pieces.