Super God: My Transmigrator Identity Is About to Be Revealed

Forget it.

Never mind, let him scream first and vent his emotions, otherwise he'll break down!

Help!

"boom--"

With that shout, a large hole was suddenly smashed in the roof.

Someone has actually arrived?

Zhou Mo himself couldn't believe it.

But it was Angel Yan who descended from the sky and landed directly on Keisha's favorite sofa, holding a flaming sword.

Ah-Zhui followed behind, also wielding a flaming sword.

Zhou Mo was instantly dumbfounded.

Zhi Xin looked completely dazed.

He Xi was completely dumbfounded.

Keisha: ? ?

Head full of black lines.

Angel Yan arrogantly pointed her sword at the three angels present: "Although I don't know who you are, this little fellow is a member of our angelic civilization, and you..."

"Sister Yan!" A-Zhui's sudden voice interrupted Angel Yan's arrogant remarks.

"What's wrong?" Angel Yan frowned.

Don't be fooled by their usual lack of hierarchy; they might joke around and laugh as they please. But when it comes to serious matters, especially battles, angels have a strict concept of hierarchy.

But Ah-Zhui suddenly interrupted her at that moment?

This is very strange.

Angel Yan was puzzled.

Before she could question her, A-Zhui quietly tugged at her skirt: "Don't you look like the Heavenly King?"

Angel Yan glanced at him and met He Xi's ambiguous smile.

"Yes, it looks like it!" Yan nodded affirmatively.

"Look at that little girl holding Zhou Mo down, doesn't she look like Zhi Xin?"

Angel Yan observed it carefully for a few moments.

Good guy!

It's not that they look very similar, but rather that they're cut from the same mold.

The difference is that Zhixin's hair is blonde, while this woman who looks exactly like Zhixin has black hair.

I must send it to Zhixin, that little girl, when I get the chance.

Yan Sheng had a mischievous thought of teasing his good sister who was only five hundred years old.

They were completely unaware that Ah Zhui had begun to tremble.

"Sister Yan, don't you think that...the one holding the belt looks a lot like Queen Keisha?"

"Queen Keisha?"

Yan immediately looked over.

Sure enough, she saw Keisha looking at her with a helpless expression.

"you!"

Yan's pupils suddenly contracted.

If someone resembles her, she thinks it's just a coincidence.

Two people in a portrait should be a little strange.

If it's three portraits, then it can only be...

"How dare you! You are from that civilization, how dare you impersonate..." Yan was furious, like a mother leopard with its fur standing on end, even forgetting to activate her Eye of Insight.

You must understand, Keisha holds an irreplaceable place in her heart.

It's not just about a master or a belief.

Now someone is impersonating me right in front of me?

Isn't this a slap in her face?

"Ugh..."

Keisha sighed helplessly.

Yan saw it after all!

Dark Dimension. Angel Communication Channel:

"Yan, don't doubt it, no one is impersonating you!"

"Queen Keisha?" Yan's face was full of disbelief.

She simply couldn't reconcile the woman before her, wielding a belt as if beating a rebellious son, with the languid king of gods, sitting on his throne.

Zhou Mo stared in astonishment at the two angels who had suddenly appeared before him, thinking to himself:

It's insane! The whole world has gone mad!

First, my sister suddenly went crazy and started hitting me, seemingly suffering from irritability, menopause, and intermittent personality disorder.

Then, Angel Yan, who had absolutely no connection to me, suddenly smashed through my roof and broke into my house.

“My sister has gone mad.”

Zhou Mo's mind raced, and he instantly found a way to break the deadlock.

"And Zhixin, she's gone mad too."

After glancing at Xiao Zhixin again, Zhou Mo continued.

This earned him a lot of eye rolls from Xiao Zhixin, but Zhou Mo didn't care!

"Please hurry and check on my sister! She's my only sister!"

When Keisha first heard Zhou Mo say that she was crazy, she couldn't help but laugh in anger. This brat really doesn't learn his lesson.

But when he said that I only have one sister, I felt a strange sense of emotion.

Good girl, just for saying that, I'll...

Be gentle.

Yan was completely bewildered, not understanding the situation. He looked at Keisha, about to call out "Queen Keisha".

Keisha's voice echoed in her mind.

"Don't reveal my identity, just call me Kai'Sa."

Kasha?

Yan looked completely puzzled.

But seeing Keisha's unquestionable gaze, he nodded nonetheless.

"Kasha, and this is...."

After exchanging glances, Yan and Keisha began to talk.

"Him? He's my younger brother, just a bit mischievous. I'm disciplining him right now. It just so happens that you, the famous Left Wing Guard, are here too. I have something to show you."

“It’s about you!” Keisha sent Yan the video of Zhou Mo criticizing Yan.

After Yan finished reading it, his face turned ashen.

Ah-Zhui did the same.

"Ahem... I'm quite good at educating children, how about I help you?" Yan smiled brightly.

But in Zhou Mo's eyes, it was a smile more evil than that of a demon.

It's over,

Domestic violence is escalating.

My older sister doesn't love me anymore.

This house can't accommodate me anymore!

I'm running away from home!

Chapter 45

Please give me flowers

Chapter 45 Requesting Flowers

"Have you calmed down?"

It was Tianji Wang Hexi who spoke.

Zhou Mo, sitting on the sofa, nodded.

Yan stared intently at him from the side, her face filled with regret, seemingly regretting that she hadn't been able to do it herself.

Xiao Zhixin had only one expression from beginning to end.

Breathing.

"Do you know that I admire Tianji Wang Hexi the most?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, then nodded: "Now I know."

"Do you still think Wang Hexi from Tianji is pretending to be young?"

Zhou Mo glanced at Xiao Zhixin, who had already raised one arm, and quickly shook his head.

"Is she mischievous?"

Goodness, Zhixin has already clenched her fist.

"No, no, no, Sister He Xi, she's not naughty, really!"

"Shall we talk?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Alright, stop scaring my brother." Queen Keisha rolled her eyes at her unreliable best friend, then sat down in front of Zhou Mo.

"Xiao Mo, you said before that Angel Yan gave a Sky Blade in the future and Angel Zhi Xin gave a Divine Code in the future?"

Before Zhou Mo could even speak, Angel Yan and Angel Zhixin couldn't sit still any longer.

"impossible!"

The two spoke in unison.

Zhou Mo was completely bewildered.

It's normal for Angel Yan to react this way, after all, she's the person involved. But Zhi Xin, why are you getting involved?

You're not an angel, why are you getting so worked up?

Zhi Xin felt a little embarrassed by Zhou Mo's questioning gaze.

Fortunately, Keisha took over the conversation at that moment.

"Explain it!"

Keisha said, "How did you know they would do something like this in the future..."

"Such a wasteful thing!" Even Keisha herself didn't know how to describe these two things, so she had to borrow the adjectives from the Dragon Kingdom.

"That's because... Holy Keisha betrothed Angel Yan to that loser Xiao Lun, and Zhi Xin to his deputy Zhao Xin. And then those two became like simps, giving away whatever they could get their hands on."