Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

The world was in uproar, and the internet exploded.

The entire special forces team changed color.

"This recovery ability is too bizarre! It's not like rebirth... it's more like a reboot! It's even more outrageous than that old man 682!" General Du Ao gasped.

When the Mysterious 682 was bombarded by Angel Yan with the full power of the Heavenly Blade, only a piece of tissue the size of a fingernail remained, but it was able to regenerate and return.

But that is slow proliferation at the cellular level, a growth process visible to the naked eye.

And this little girl in front of me...

It's a complete "restore" of time!

Just like loading a save file in a game, death resets the game.

The peanut statue in the sky had a similar mechanism; it would automatically respawn after being destroyed, like having an extra life.

But 053 isn't just refreshing the page; it's completely reversing cause and effect!

"Terrifying... This ability is tantamount to being invincible." Xinye's voice trembled.

Even the fourth-generation angel, Master Hua, couldn't kill her?

"Goodness, who's going to clean up this mess?" Chuangzi clicked his tongue in amazement.

Du Qiangwei, Lena, Qi Lin and the others turned slightly pale.

One second he felt like he was the savior of the earth, his super soldier pride was at its peak.

But in the blink of an eye, they discovered that in the face of the truly bizarre, they didn't even qualify to be supporting characters.

I could only stand on the sidelines, a trembling spectator.

Wrong!

Powerless!

……

High in the sky, the ever-ready Holy Heart couldn't help but ask, "Sister Yan, have you ever seen any life form in the universe that can defy the heavens like this?"

"Never seen one before," the angel replied coldly. "There's no such monster in any known civilization. It's even more outrageous than us angels; it's practically cheating."

Angel Yan remained silent, tacitly agreeing.

A majestic and awe-inspiring voice immediately resounded in the minds of all the angels:

"This strange creature is extremely dangerous. Everyone stay away and do not make eye contact with it! I am about to descend upon Earth!"

It was Keisha's order.

"Understood, Queen Keisha!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"receive!"

All the angel girls, including Angel Yan, were greatly encouraged...

The Queen is finally coming back!

It seems that the matter with Death God Karl has been resolved.

The stench of blood lingered on the streets.

Master Hua's pupils contracted sharply as he stared intently at the young girl who had been reborn.

The arrogance and pride of the past have long been torn apart by reality. Even now, as a fourth-generation angel, he no longer dares to underestimate this seemingly frail body.

"Little sister... Uncle was just..."

He forced a dry laugh, his face full of ingratiation, and tried to approach and lure 053.

But before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

His face contorted in pain, a wave of agony washing over him. He clutched his chest, cold sweat instantly soaking his forehead, large beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks, his legs trembling so badly he could barely stand.

He had barely taken a step when he suddenly collapsed to his knees with a thud, slumping straight down in front of the little girl.

Heart attack!

"No...impossible! I'm already a fourth-generation angel! How could I have contracted such a terminal illness of a lowly being?! My heart...how could this be..."

He growled in a low voice, but before he could finish speaking, his head lolled to the side and he lost consciousness completely.

My body began to appear as a blurry shadow, as if it were about to be detached from reality at any moment.

Death... came.

To be precise, it was the death of the surface plane that forcibly dragged his consciousness into the void plane.

The Styx Galaxy, a dark castle.

Karl, the Grim Reaper who was controlling Master Hua, was struck as if by a heavy blow. He staggered back several steps, his face as pale as paper, as if he had just gone through a life-or-death ordeal.

But those eyes were frighteningly bright, gleaming with a sharp light.

"This is astonishing! Master Hua's Void Engine has been forcibly shut down! This rule of death... even a fourth-generation angel couldn't resist it! Is this the bizarre?! This is true supreme power! Above all laws, even... above the void itself!!"

Death God Karl was almost insane, waving his arms and trembling with excitement.

This was the first time he had truly "felt" a strange power, even though the test subject was Master Hua.

But that experience... was unparalleled!

As a clinician and Void Engine developer, he could simultaneously perceive all of Mr. Hua's feedback:

That uncontrollable urge to kill!

Touching the skin of the eerie 053 evokes a primal urge, like a flood bursting its banks!

And... the backlash he suffered for his twisted and cruel killing of little girls!

Even a divine body's heart can be forcibly detonated, causing sudden death!

This feeling... is simply intoxicating!

It was as if a high and mighty god had been smashed down to the mortal world by a single punch, reduced to an ant at the mercy of others, and fear seeped into his very bones.

Surprising!

This is existence that transcends everything! Deeper than the void, more absolute than rules!

At this moment, Death God Karl's lifelong pursuit was utterly overturned.

In his world, only one name remained...

Surprising!

This is the ultimate goal he truly desires!

……

Special operations base.

Silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the image on the sky, their breaths almost stopping.

The fourth-generation angel, Master Hua... knelt down? And died?

What just happened?

"It's a heart attack!" Du Qiangwei's eyes narrowed. "Tianmu mentioned...any damage to a target with the 053 skill will trigger a fatal heart attack or epilepsy!"

"What?" Chuangzi looked completely bewildered. "Master Hua is a fourth-generation angel! We first-generation super soldiers are already immune to this kind of disease, okay?"

It's important to know that even the most basic super soldier is a perfect genetic entity in the universe, immune to all diseases.

"It's different." Du Qiangwei shook her head. "This isn't a physiological illness; it's imposed by the rules! As long as you're a living being, if you violate 053's taboo against murder, you'll be forcibly afflicted with this 'illness'... Even gods can't withstand it!"

In an instant, Xinye, Glenn, Rui Xiaomeng, and Qilin all fell silent.

Staring blankly at the sky, a storm raged in my heart.

I'm terrified... Luckily I wasn't there, otherwise, a moment of impulsiveness could have led to my instant death!

……

The Angel Legion.

"Master Hua...is he dead?"

"Are you kidding me? Is 053 really that outrageous? Even a fourth-generation angel can't withstand it? Does that mean even Queen Keisha herself would have to kneel down?"

"Impossible! If we were really that strong, what would be the point of us angels in the universe?"

"But the body is right there, you can't help but believe it."

……

The angel ladies were instantly in an uproar, their delicate faces filled with shock and bewilderment.

Fourth-generation angel!

That's practically invincible!

This feels like suddenly hearing one day that Saitama was blown apart with a single punch—it's just too absurd!

"His vital signs are almost zero, but the Void Engine is still maintaining a sliver of life... He's not completely dead, but he's only half alive. Right now, any first-generation angel could easily finish him off."

Angel Yan's gaze turned cold, her pupils turning silver-white as she activated the energy wave frequency of Skyblade No. 7, rapidly scanning the battlefield.

It's no exaggeration to say that Mr. Hua's chances of survival are pretty much over. Right now, he can barely breathe, let alone fight back.

Who told him to court death and fly into the sky?

"What are we waiting for! Yan, let's go straight down and kill him!"

The angel drew his flaming sword with a swift motion and was about to swoop down when Zhixin grabbed him.

Zhi Xin shook her head, her eyes signaling: Don't be impulsive, there's Ruoning down there, and that strange 053 too.

"The Queen has ordered us to remain where we are. That 053 is too strange. Once she locks onto us, I'm not sure if we can withstand her mental attack."

Yan's voice was as cold as ice.

below.

Angel Ruoning had already given the order, and several male angels from Calami flew over tremblingly and dragged back Master Hua's mutilated body.

"That idiot!!"

Looking at the dying Master Hua, Ruoning was so angry she wanted to bite him.

"Cough cough... Ruoning! Don't panic, protect me! Damn, this little thing is too weird! I'm currently reconstructing data in the void... I have to say, what Karl did is really amazing... The void, it really does make you immortal!"

A semi-transparent soul appeared beside Ruoning; it was a projection of Master Hua's consciousness.

Once equipped with the Void Engine, a unique Void dimension can be opened. As long as the dark data is not completely erased, it can be continuously resurrected.

The little girl did indeed shatter his surface life form, but this strange power could not reach the deeper dark dimension.

He won't die as long as the data can be recovered.

Ultimately, at their level, the physical body is nothing more than a temporary assembly of atoms and molecules, and is not worth mentioning at all.

This is why even the Holy Queen Keisha couldn't kill Death God Karl.

That guy... his Void Engine has long surpassed common sense, even transforming himself into a Void Body, almost the concept of "death" itself, making him virtually impossible to completely destroy.

And what about Master Hua?

He himself was unaware that with each death, a portion of his dark data would be permanently lost.

Their personalities will become distorted, their consciousness will become skewed, and they will gradually become Karl's puppet without realizing it.

Ultimately, he will completely merge into the void and become nourishment for Karl.

Hearing Master Hua's voice, Ruoning felt a little relieved, but a sense of fear quietly rose up at the word "void".

This ability can indeed fight against death.

But it goes too far against the natural order and is almost like evil magic.

She even began to suspect... whether the old man in front of her, Mr. Hua, was being secretly controlled by Karl?

She didn't say it aloud, nor did she dare to.

"You, approach stealthily, without alerting the little girl. Use your spatial teleportation to bring 053 back to me!"

Ruoning frowned and gave the order in a cold voice.

"But... Lady Ruoning, we... haven't mastered spatial manipulation yet... perhaps..."

One of the male angels immediately chickened out; who wants to die?

The next second, Ruoning's icy gaze shot straight at him, and at the same time, a stream of data was forcibly injected.

"I've already granted you access. 053 can kill... so why can't I?"

She sneered.

In an instant, the few remaining male angels, like frostbitten roosters, gritted their teeth, shuffled their legs, and slowly approached the little girl.

"Oh no! Sister Yan! They're still not giving up!!"

Angel Zhixin's pupils contracted, and she gasped in shock.

Angel Yan was about to give the order when her pupils suddenly contracted, her body stiffened abruptly, and she could no longer maintain her balance.

A streak of silver light tore through the sky and crashed down from the heavens.

Her pristine wings spread wide, her silver armor gleamed coldly, and her short skirt fluttered like frost.

Exquisite beauty, without the slightest flaw.

Another "Angel Yan" stood prominently beside the little girl 053.

"Sister Yan?! But...aren't you here? Then who's that down there...?"

High in the sky, the angel Zhixin stared wide-eyed at the blood-stained street, her small mouth slightly open, almost big enough to swallow an egg, her voice distorted.

Even the usually aloof Angel Leng showed shock at this moment.

Another "Angel Yan"?

Cold, indifferent, devoid of emotion, he resembled a god of death emerging from the deepest abyss of extreme cold. His holy wings unfurled, his body clad in silver armor, his aura sharp and ruthless.

But what truly sent chills down everyone's spine was...

A badge was prominently branded on the chest of her armor.

Pale red, with an eerie outline.

Containment Association logo!

"This... is impossible!"

Angel Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, her gaze fixed on the ground below. For the first time in seven thousand years, her heart was in turmoil.