People in Super God: From Black Heart Cotton to Arceus

Look back.

She was greeted by Moy's lifeless, dead-fish-like eyes.

Puff! —

This time, Yan couldn't hold back her laughter any longer, laughing so hard she slammed her fist on the ground. It was the first time she had discovered that Mo Yi actually had some lazy dog-like qualities.

"Is it that funny?"

Moy is questioning the meaning of life.

"No, Sister Yan, why are you laughing louder and louder! That's going too far!"

Moy was burning with rage.

"Still laughing! Aaaaaaah... Sister Yan, I'll fight you to the death!"

Mo Yi went completely berserk, leaping and knocking Yan down, opening her little mouth and letting out a soft "ah-woo" as she kissed Yan's smooth, pretty face.

Chapter 306 Hoopagne Ring: A Trans-World Narrative

The relationship between Yan and Mo Yi is very special.

As guardian angels of Fuli, it is only natural for them to support each other and fight together in the face of Fuli's increasingly blazing divine radiance.

As a result, the camaraderie that had been proven and strengthened countless times over the long years began to change slightly.

But tell me, isn't this camaraderie among comrades?

They not only shared a bond of camaraderie, but also a hierarchical relationship.

Especially after Yan was recognized by Queen Keisha as the next crown prince, Mo Yi was also implicitly regarded as the next right-wing bodyguard, and was the core team for Yan to rule the Angel Nebula and reign over the stars in the future.

What's more.

Moi was originally under Yan's command.

In his daily work, Moi assists Yan, the left-wing guard, in training the newly recruited Angels in scientific literacy and conducting military-level exercises.

On the battlefield, Moy is the data officer and research officer of Skyblade 7!

Nowadays, this hierarchical relationship has also changed slightly, the reason being that they have been subjected to the impact of Fu Li time and time again, whether actively or passively.

So much so.

Influenced by multiple factors, Moy's counterattack came unexpectedly and showed no respect whatsoever.

The sudden, sharp bite on her cheek brought Yan's laughter to a halt, leaving her both amused and exasperated. She gently tapped Mo Yi's brow with her slender finger and playfully scolded, "..."

"You're over 1,600 years old, and you still can't be a little more composed."

Mo Yi puffed out her cheeks, straddled Yan's waist, pressed her hands against Yan's lower abdomen, and propped herself up, complaining with ten or eight complaints:

"Alright, alright, Sister Yan, you're so composed. Just tell me, in the past half month, who has treated me like a beast of burden!"

"Hmph! You heartless capitalist!"

Her pretty face flushed red. Although she felt a little guilty, Yan would never back down.

She immediately reached out her small hand, wrapped it around Mo Yi's waist, and gently pulled her into her arms.

*Smack!*

The soft, voluptuous peaks, so soft that even she, an angel herself, was captivated by them, not only bringing a dreamlike, suffocating sensation, but also making Moi blush with surprise. She realized that she not only did not resist such intimacy, but on the contrary, she was looking forward to more, so much so that a blush quickly crept up her cheeks.

Yan was secretly amazed by this scene. With a hint of teasing and mockery, she gently lifted Mo Yi's delicate chin. Even though she was in a lower position, Yan used her queen-like domineering aura to guide Mo Yi to offer up her fairy's death... Emmm... provided that we ignore Mo Yi's helpless and frightened look.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder Fu Li likes you so much, you have such a sweet tongue!"

"Waaaaah, Sister Yan, you've gone too far!"

"Hey, I thought you were used to it by now."

"Ah... how, how could we possibly get used to it... Well, it's clearly our god who likes us to be like this."

"If that's the case, Sister Yan, I'm going to be heartbroken. I was so proactive just now, I thought I, as the Thunder God of War, still had some appeal?"

"Aaaaaah! Sister Yan! I didn't take the initiative!"

"Ah, right, right, right!" A sly look appeared on Yan's face, and her non-existent fox tail swayed gently behind her: "If Mo Yi, your heart rate wasn't that fast just now, I might have actually believed you... How about we try again?"

Mo Yiqiao's blush deepened, and even her neck was tinged with a rosy hue.

She really wanted to refuse, but...

Bang!

A golden ring suddenly appeared.

"what?"

"Ok!"

With a flash, Mo Yi and Yan changed into dark silver armor, their flaming swords gleaming as they drew from their sheaths.

The two women stood facing each other, looking surprised and uncertain.

"Sister Yan, this is..."

"Hmm, it's a space technology I've never seen before! But, Moy..."

"Sister Yan, you said..."

"Have you noticed that this gold ring seems to have a hint of Fu Li's scent?"

They exchanged a glance and realized that, without them noticing, their partner had abandoned their instinctive defensive stance and relaxed their vigilance.

Looking down, I was surprised to find that I was the same... Oh well, it's alright then.

With a wave of her hand, Yan put away her military uniform and flaming sword, and said helplessly, "It seems that our male god has undergone some kind of incredible growth. Tsk tsk, I'm under so much pressure!"

Moy rolled her eyes.

But if you don't show that much helplessness on your face, I'll really believe you!

Clang! —

The golden ring spun around once, then circled around the two women for a while.

· 0 flowers requested ··· ····

As if having determined its target, the golden ring expanded without wind, growing dozens of times larger out of thin air in the next instant.

A gasp of surprise rang out.

The voice has not yet fallen.

The two women were then encircled by the expanding golden ring and teleported away.

……

The Kingdom of the Crown Gods, the Divine Palace of the Snowfield.

Previously, Yan had displayed an undeniable queenly aura in front of Mo Yi, but now she was as delicate and weak as a bird, slumping against Fu Li's chest.

A slender hand unconsciously drew meaningless lines on the marble-like, masculine chest muscles.

the other side.

Moi was already limp as a rag doll, his eyes swirling with mosquito coil-like circles.

"Fu Li, what you just did was..."

In the lingering aftertaste, Yan's low question was a kind of signal that the battle was over; in fact, Yan simply couldn't hold on any longer.

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

Zhi Xin, A Zhui, Mo Yi, and even themselves, have all gone through several rounds of conquest.

I have a feeling that Fu Li, after ascending to godhood, is becoming more and more irresistible and more and more captivating. If one doesn't take the initiative to cease hostilities, even if he is "weak," he will still cooperate willingly.

But if that happens, they'll probably really have psychological trauma. Fu Li sensed the apprehension and panic in the hearts of the angel ladies.

and so.

Even if they discover that Yan is using questioning as an excuse to stop fighting, even if they discover that the other angel ladies are deliberately faking their deaths.

Fuli then went along with it and shared everything that had happened in the past period of time with the angels.

"Tsk tsk, compared to the tranquil Middle-earth, Fuli, this world you call the Magnesium Universe, is far more lively. Whether it's Earth or the stars of the universe, mutants, Inhumans, superheroes and supervillains, ha!"

It's a miracle that Earth hasn't survived this long.

"Dimensional demons, dimensional lords, interdimensional wars, mages and the Sorcerer Supreme, Asgard and the Norse pantheon... Okay, I admit, this atmosphere of everything competing for attention even surpasses the prime material plane."

Ah this...

Fu Li was speechless.

The chaotic world of American comics is truly amazing. The everyday life of ordinary mortals, eating hotpot and singing songs, can be destroyed without warning by various accidents.

But how much better can the Super God Universe be? (The last part is a fragment and doesn't translate directly.)

Chapter 307 Melumeta VS Divine Wings

Clang! ——

As the flaming sword struck, Fu Li, now transformed into Melu Meta, slightly turned to avoid the downward-slashing blade, but still allowed Zhi Xin's sword to strike her shoulder.

Even a sword as sharp as a flaming blade is no match for the shoulder of the oversized hexagonal nut that MeloMeta places horizontally.

Crack! —

Thunder and lightning roared behind them.

Yan suddenly appeared, surrounded by electric sparks. As she accelerated forward in an arc, her high-speed rotation caused the flaming sword to transform into a sword wheel.

With a tearing sound, it cleaved open Fu Li's nearly eight-meter-thick waist and abdomen!

however.

Yan's offensive was fierce.

However, it still doesn't reach the point where Fu Li can neither perceive it nor dodge it.

The reason why Fu Li withstood Yan's spinning top slash was simple: because it was unnecessary!

really.

Amidst the astonished gazes of Zhixin and Yan, "543" appeared.

The liquid metal body, which had been separated into upper and lower parts, suddenly extended out a large number of tentacles-like silver-gray adhesions, which connected with each other and closed up. In just the blink of an eye, Fu Li had returned to its original state.

at the same time.

Fu Li raised his arms horizontally, and his huge metal arms, carrying two hexagonal nuts, spun around with a roar!

Ding! —

Yan, who was the first to be hit, hurriedly raised his sword to block. The ear-piercing sound of the air explosion momentarily drowned out the sound of metal colliding. Yan, whose expression changed drastically, was unable to dissipate the force in time and was blasted hundreds of meters away by a punch!

Ding! —

Immediately following was Zhi Xin's petite figure being simultaneously hammered away!

Throughout the entire process, Fu Li's spin revolved around its nut as the axis of attack. The powerful impact of the steel storm left the two third-generation god's winged guards with no way to dodge and even less to resist.

It's Melmeta's signature move: Steel Fist Double Strike!

Sizzle!

A ball of lightning, several meters in diameter, exploded hundreds of meters away, its twisting, undulating arc of electricity electrolyzing the surrounding air into a blurry, chaotic mess.

boom! ——

The warp drive is activated, and the pristine white wings unfold.

The electric current surged, and the high-frequency magnetic field accelerated it a second time, so that Yan's figure, before even landing, charged back with sparks and lightning!

Instead of dodging, the avatar of Fu Li, Mero Meta, enhanced his abilities with a lightning flash and high-speed movement, charging in the opposite direction with his right arm raised in response.

boom! ——

In the light and fire resembling a nuclear explosion, arcs of electricity scattered and flew about menacingly.