Super God: My Transmigrator Identity Is About to Be Revealed

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"The Styx is a peripheral star system and doesn't have that many resources. Also, you have to return the resources you used to upgrade your fourth-generation divine body."

"Damn it, Karl, you sissy, don't you have any feelings? We're allies who're like brothers!" Morgana roared angrily. "If I get killed by that bitch Keisha, you'll be the next one burned to ashes."

Morgana paced back and forth in the hall.

His tone was full of dissatisfaction with Karl for not coming to the rescue.

A simp is someone you use when he's useful, and then throw away like a rag when he's no longer needed.

“I keep to myself and the angels’ privacy. Besides, my Death Song Academy is located in a barren and desolate peripheral star system. The angels have no reason to wage war against me.”

"Is there really no reason? All I did was mention the ultimate fear, and that bitch started yelling at me to kill her all over the universe."

"That bitch, one day I'll lock her in a cage and make her sing 'Conquer Me' to me."

Morgana's resentful expression suddenly stirred a sense of nostalgia within him.

I remember tens of thousands of years ago, back when we were still in the Super God Academy, Morgana had this kind of personality.

An ambiguous light flashed through his pupils.

Carl said, "Speaking of which, I do have a place here that would suit you."

"I knew you had something good in your hands," Morgana said excitedly.

"This is the Chiwu star system in the Milky Way. There are planets on its third orbit, which I can give to you."

"The Chiwu Star System, wow, what a remote place, but such beautiful planets are truly rare." Morgana looked around happily.

This is a holographic model projection,

But it's not a real model; it's a real-time projection of the celestial computer "Big Clock."

"This place is perfect as a new home for you and your demon army, and it also has many divine river bodies that you can use as resources."

"So generous. You wouldn't have set a trap for me here, would you?"

“Liang Bing, I’m just a scholar,” Karl said softly.

Chapter 8 Angel Nebula

Merlot Heaven.

In the hall decorated in white and gold, a conversation is unfolding.

At the very top of the hall, on the throne, sat a blonde woman dressed in what appeared to be medieval Western armor and draped in a large red cloak.

Although she lacked a crown, the somewhat empty palace was constantly filled with her majesty and oppressive aura.

Under the throne.

High-ranking, golden-haired guardian angels stood on either side.

In the very center of the group, kneeling with her hand on her chest, was also a blonde woman.

Her attire was not much different from that of the queen above, except that she lacked some of the gold embellishments that symbolized her status, but this did not diminish her beauty in the slightest.

As most races in the cosmos describe them, "This is a beautiful and romantic civilization."

"Queen Keisha, Morgana's tracking signal disappeared near the Styx Galaxy."

"Ah, death and evil always seem to share a common stench." A languid yet magnetic voice echoed through the palace hall, seemingly residing in the deepest recesses of the mind.

"Morgana managed to disappear from our detection? Yan, you must be mistaken?"

In the queue on the right,

The high-ranking guardian angel "Leng" stepped forward; she didn't believe Yan's story at all.

“Sister Leng, I can vouch for Sister Yan’s words. Morgana’s signal has indeed disappeared,” said Zhi Xin, the right-wing guardian angel.

"Impossible? Unless Morgana has upgraded to the fourth generation of divine body, it's impossible for her current weakened third generation divine body to make us lose our ability to track her. Upgrading to the fourth generation, you mean?"

"Heh~" Leng almost laughed at her own thoughts: "She has been chased by us like a stray dog for the past thousand years, how could she possibly have the resources to upgrade her divine body?"

"Then why can't it be Karl?" Angel Yan retorted.

“Death God Karl? Does he have the guts to harbor Morgana?” Leng was shocked.

...

The discussion below grew increasingly heated, but the Queen above remained silent, offering no comment or attempt to stop it.

She gazed gently at the angels below, her languid expression revealing kindness and joy.

It's like a mother with great wisdom watching her children giving orders at the dinner table.

"Hey, that's enough, you tomboy! If this keeps up, the little ones might start fighting."

"You know Leng, she and Yan have been rivals for thousands of years, fighting every three days and every five days."

"If this continues, I'm afraid the royal palace will be in danger," a silver-haired old witch hiding in the back garden said with a pained expression.

These are all money!

"What wind blew you, you old hag, all over here?" Keisha's languid voice came through their communication channel.

"Damn~ It feels like you've become a completely different person since you came back after only twelve years away." The silver-haired old witch said, puzzled.

"Has it changed?" Keisha stared blankly in disbelief.

It seems so!

She used to worry about one civilization being invaded or another being oppressed, and she also had to keep an eye on the blazing sun, the Styx River, the Super God Academy... all those monsters and demons.

It's as if they're living for the entire universe.

Now she

It seems there's something on my mind.

The universe is no longer what's on my mind.

It has the shadow of a very young boy.

Keisha clearly felt that even though she had only been away from Earth for a few days, the thought kept popping into her mind: "Did he study well while I was away?"

Do you eat on time? Are you a picky eater?

Have you ever been to places you shouldn't have gone?

Will he be led astray by those shady characters in society...?

The Celestial Court of Merlo and the ordinary house on Earth where I lived for twelve years.

A dividing line has appeared.

One is a workplace, and the other is a home with family.

family...

"It feels so unfamiliar!" Keisha said with a hint of nostalgia, but a sense of anticipation also filled her heart.

.....

"Your Majesty, what should we do next to deal with Morgana?"

The Holy Left Wing Guardian "Yan" raised her head, her face, a perfect blend of heroic spirit and charm, reflecting only her devout faith and respect for Queen Keisha.

In fact,

This expression wasn't limited to Yan alone.

All the high-ranking guardian angels, and even the entire angelic civilization, held this attitude towards Queen Keisha.

That was almost blind worship.

A languid yet magnetic voice filled the entire space.

"Strengthen patrols and observations, find her, and then burn her."

"What about Karl?" Keisha's expression suddenly hardened, and the emotions and desires of a mortal vanished from her eyes, replaced by the cold indifference of an enforcer of order: "I will personally go to Karl's Deathsong Academy. If he is involved, burn him down as well."

All the angels: "Yes!"

...

"Yan, stay here for a while."

After the meeting,

Keisha stepped down from the throne.

"Your Majesty!" Yan immediately bowed, placing her hand on her chest.

Keisha waved her hand: "It's just the two of us now, no need to be so formal."

"You are the king, and the proper hierarchy should still apply."

Seeing that Yan was determined to do so, Keisha stopped trying to persuade him.

She understands Yan.

He even understands her personality better than Bi Yan.

The two arrived at the back garden behind the palace.

Keisha looked at the back garden, a celestial landscape that could only be described in the imagination of mortals, and said softly, "I have a secret to tell you."

"Huh?" Angel Yan, who was following behind Keisha, was taken aback.

"That freak Karl is now impossible to kill."

"It means..." Yan was a little confused about the scope of "cannot".

“That’s right, it can’t be destroyed anymore; it no longer depends on the physical body and matter.” Keisha sighed helplessly.

Material things!

Energy is an invisible substance.

An object is a tangible substance.

Light, wind, water, quantum mechanics, and even the world we can see all belong to the category of matter.

But he no longer relies on those things.

Even Keisha, who was used to all sorts of supernatural beings, felt helpless when she thought about Karl's current state.

"What about a spiritual death?" Yan asked.

“Karl’s spirit is very strong, and he has the power of the Great Clock behind him. We can only suppress it.” At this point, Keisha, the strongest in the universe, revealed a helpless expression: “I can’t predict what he will do in the future. I can’t predict it at all.”

"He does not depend on material things."

Yan respectfully replied, "Please give your instructions, Your Majesty."

“Go to Earth. I have a feeling this storm will start on Earth.”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yan immediately accepted the order.

"And while you're at it, please deliver something to someone else for me." With that, Keisha carried a sword out of the armory.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Yan was stunned.

The shape of this sword is not exactly similar to Queen Keisha's "Royal Decree".

It's practically a one-to-one replica.

However, Keisha's "royal mandate" was silver.

This sword, however, is the same color as the Blazing Sword.

"This is an upgraded version of the Blazing Sword—the Blazing Sword."

"However, I gave it a name that fits Earth's culture very well—Chixiao!"