Richest Man: "At a time like this, I really do have to pin my hopes on the second man in this chat group besides me."
Richest Man: "@Child of Nature, Brandon White, tell me your choice!"
Richest Man: "Is it the ever-observable star-strewn universe, or the peerless beauty of an angel?"
Richest Man: "Give us your answer, Brandon!"
Child of Nature: "."
Leaving aside the question itself—where did you get the nerve to say "the second man in this chat group besides you"?
Aren't you worried you'll get punched the next time we meet?
Child of Nature: "No doubt about it—compared to the starry sky, I'm far more interested in the angels."
He didn't want to lie, and there was nothing shameful about admitting it.
Angels are perfect beings, just like how the female angels are set up in Xiong Bing Lian (Super Seminary).
In reality, the faces of the female angels far outstrip their anime counterparts. Brandon looked at the cosmic starfield first, but his attention afterward was drawn to the angels.
According to what Yan said, he's supposed to keep chaste?
Richest Man: "Beautiful!"
Richest Man: "No wonder you're the only real man in this chat group besides me."
Richest Man: "In front of angels, the universe is just a nice backdrop."
Boil Daigu Into Soup: "Hold on."
Boil Daigu Into Soup: "I get the logic—but why are you ignoring me?"
Boil Daigu Into Soup: "Why didn't you ask me?"
Madara has no interest in women, Minato Namikaze is married, and Whitebeard's taste differs from theirs—but I'm not like that! I'm not married, my tastes are normal, and I'm not like Madara. Why'd you only ask Brandon and not me?
I—me, the dignified human host of Ultraman Tiga—am I really this lacking in status?
Richest Man: "Ahem."
Richest Man: "Didn't I think of Rena? And Sōji Tendō is a sis-con—the guy's comments are bound to be unreliable."
Richest Man: "Fine, I admit it—I forgot about the two of you."
Boil Daigu Into Soup: "."
Sōji Tendō: "."
The group kept bickering, and as time passed, Angel Yan and the others drew ever closer to Hua Ye's position.
Meanwhile, on a certain planet at the edge of the universe—
Hua Ye rubbed his temples, a headache pulsing behind his eyes. The panic he'd felt before hadn't faded over the last few days; if anything, it had deepened.
He had the distinct sense that calamity was at his door.
But he still couldn't think of anything in the known universe that could threaten him—aside from Holy Keisha.
He sighed, lifted his head, and was about to look for some amusement when his gaze swept across something inconceivable, and his whole body went rigid.
Female… angels?
What the hell did he just see?
A whole group of female angels?
By instinct, Hua Ye took two steps back. This was not the era of the Heavenly Court's order, when any female angel was a toy for his amusement. Now, female angels all stood for Keisha!
Yes—Keisha!
Hua Ye hurriedly searched the group for Keisha's figure and finally exhaled in relief. It looked like Keisha hadn't come.
That… might be manageable.
"Current Holy Left Wing, Angel Yan."
Angel Ruoning's gaze flickered with faint complexity when she saw Angel Yan. Once upon a time, she too had been Queen Keisha's Holy Left Wing. It was a pity… still, she did not regret it—she held the same awe for Queen Keisha.
"Why are you here?"
"Is this Queen Keisha's order?"
Angel Ruoning looked at Angel Yan and asked, her tone heavy yet tinged with doubt.
She knew Queen Keisha. Even if Angel Yan and the others had come to their doorstep, she still didn't think Queen Keisha would have sent them to wipe Hua Ye and his followers out.
"No. This is my order."
Angel Yan looked at Angel Ruoning and spoke coolly.
"The old era is over. There's no need for you so-called heavenly scum to exist."
"Your order?"
Angel Ruoning frowned; then as if something occurred to her, an expression of disbelief crossed her face.
"Don't tell me Queen Keisha… no, how could that be possible."
"Queen Keisha has led the angelic civilization for so long; how could she be thinking of stepping down—and to you, of all people?"
"Bang!"
The instant Angel Ruoning's words fell, a silver blade flashing with razor brilliance punched straight through her body. At the same time, Angel Yan's flat voice sounded:
"You talk too much."
Then Angel Yan looked over at Hua Ye, who was trembling like a leaf—she couldn't reconcile him at all with that arrogant, domineering figure from the memory copy.
Just as Uchiha Madara had said, this guy didn't deserve to be called a strong man—even if he possessed great power.
If Queen Keisha had joined the chat group, then even knowing the future, she probably wouldn't have killed Hua Ye in advance.
Because Queen Keisha possessed absolute confidence—confidence that she could hold everything in the palm of her hand.
But Yan was different. She preferred to erase danger ahead of time.
In the original plot, after Queen Keisha went offline, Hua Ye crawled out from the fringes and even received help from Death Karl, upgrading to a fourth-generation divine body and installing a Void Engine. Countless angel warriors—so many of them—and even Tianji King He Xi, had all gone offline because of him.
She couldn't tolerate that.
Even with her joining the chat group, with knowledge of the future, and with treasures from other worlds sufficient to push the angelic civilization's power to even greater heights, she still refused to let that possibility exist.
Hua Ye had to die.
With a tap of her index finger, the Divine Domain draped over the space; several silver streaks rended the void.
There were no twists, no reversals. Under the Divine Domain, even Death Karl could not carry Hua Ye away.
"Leng, A'Zhui—prepare the Heavenly Blade Judgment."
Hua Ye might be dead, but plenty of heavenly scum remained here. They could join their king.
"Yes."
Angel Leng gave Angel Ruoning's corpse a complicated look. She'd had feelings for Ruoning—but that ended the moment Ruoning chose to betray Queen Keisha.
In the live room, as Angel Ruoning and Hua Ye went down, the comment stream began to roll.
Richest Man: "Now that's decisive—she wouldn't even spare him a single extra sentence."
Richest Man: "@Come Be My Son, Pops, you really need to learn from this. Remember how you dragged things out with Teach?"
Come Be My Son: "And that's the same situation?"
Boil Daigu Into Soup: "By the way, how's Teach now? In that live broadcast, he hadn't completely died yet—Pops, don't tell me you saved him?"
Come Be My Son: "Teach is dead. I won't allow accidents."
Uchiha Dance King: "Long overdue."
Lazy Little Sister Umaru: "Now that Hua Ye's dead, those heavenly scum are going to die too. Even if there are others still scattered through the universe, they wouldn't dare do anything, right?"
Just an Ordinary Admin: "No kidding. They're not idiots—who'd dare go up against the angelic civilization?"
(End of chapter)
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