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Chapter 187 Liang Bing, the Holy Grail of Mutant Human Desires! [Please Subscribe!]

"What is Little Milk Ice?" Feng Xi asked curiously from the Nuwa Palace, which was suspended in outer space.

“Hmm. Morgana’s other name is Liang Bing.” Little Milksha’s lips curled up slightly, revealing a very wicked little expression: “Little Milk Ice is also a fourth-generation divine body now. Although it’s relatively ordinary, if you want to realize your Stargate concept within a thousand years, it’s still necessary to capture a Little Milk Ice.”

Liang Bing's fourth-generation divine body development direction is different from Keisha's. The other party focuses more on spatial algorithms. Therefore, if we can capture a little Liang Bing, then Feng Xi's 'Sacred Star Gate' plan, which only exists in theoretical concepts, will finally have a chance to be realized quickly.

Otherwise, relying solely on Little Milka, a 'single-core organism,' will not be very effective.

Furthermore, for Little Milksha, the demon civilization has now reached a certain end, so Liangbing can naturally choose to log off and be captured to become Little Milksha.

"I'm already thankful that the demon civilization isn't causing trouble for Earth right now, let alone capturing their demon queen." Feng Xi shook his head, finding Little Nai Sha's suggestion extremely unreliable. Sure enough, as a single-core organism, Little Nai Sha's little head always popped up with some strange and unrealistic ideas.

"Actually, compared to this, I'm more curious about something else, which is what you think." Sometimes Feng Xi thinks it's not so bad that Holy Keisha was 'pushed down by everyone,' at least he picked up a universe-knowing little milkshake who, although not very bright, can answer some basic questions for him, which is pretty good.

Hmm. Feng Xi subconsciously touched the sun ring on his forehead, and looked at the little milkshake in front of him with a strange expression.

how to say
If the divine equipment dropped by the Sun God was the Sun Ring...
So the divine gear that the Angel God dropped for him is the little Milka in front of us.

"Speak up, my dear. If Little Naisa can remember and answer, there's no need for me to hide it from you." Little Naisa pulled out her little throne from somewhere, sat on the lab table in front of Feng Xi, crossed her legs, and adopted a queenly posture.

Feng Xi looked at Little Milka's 'unruly' queen-like demeanor and felt somewhat strange. Sometimes, when Angel Zhixin witnessed this scene, she would exclaim, 'If the Queen were here, she would definitely adore Little Milka!'

"Is Liang Bing's demon civilization two sides of the same angel civilization? Or two minds in one body?" Feng Xi casually waved his hand, and a thick book flew out of the spatial gate, landing in his hand. He opened the book, turned to a certain page, and placed it in front of Little Nai Sha. Only then did Feng Xi look at Little Nai Sha, who was almost as tall as the book, and say softly, "Although China's history and culture are not considered ancient in the universe, they can certainly be described as rich. Although 'Journey to the West' is a novel that alludes to Sun Wukong, there is a chapter in it that I feel surprisingly resonates with you."

The book Feng Xi showed Xiao Nai Sha was "Journey to the West," and the chapter he showed her was the one about "The True and False Monkey King." Since the original text Feng Xi gave her wasn't titled "The True and False Monkey King," but rather "Two Hearts Disrupt the Great Universe, One Body Struggles to Achieve True Nirvana,"...

The original text does not explicitly state the words "true" and "false" in this chapter, but instead uses the phrase "one body, two minds." This means there was no Six-Eared Macaque; there was only one Sun Wukong from beginning to end.

"Hmm?" Little Naixi quickly glanced at the contents of the book in front of her, her little head getting a little hot, and then her eyes began to look increasingly excited.

"Your idea seems a little dangerous." Little Milksha was stunned for a moment, then her eyes snapped back to reality, and she looked up at Feng Xi with a cute but fierce expression.

“It’s not that it’s dangerous, but rather that China has a rich history and culture. I just happened to see this and it made the connection. Although some people often say that humanity doesn’t learn from history, it’s still good to learn from experience.” Feng Xi looked at the little girl in front of him and said with a deep gaze.

"Hmm. I must admit, you're even smarter than Little Milksha imagined." Little Milksha stared at Feng Xi for a long time, then propped her chin up and muttered something: "Little Milk Ice... she's good in every way, but there's one bad thing about her, which is that she always has this 'I don't care what you think, I care what I think' mentality. You've experienced the devil's risky behavior now, why don't you tell me how you feel?"

After the war ended, Nuwa Palace spent a week compiling data from various regions of the Earth before realizing what good deeds the demons had done.

Almost everywhere except the China region is plagued by demonic plague, and everywhere are inferior lesser demons that the demon legions despise. North America has been almost completely destroyed, and there is not much good land in Europe either. The worst off is the African region, which can only be described as 'a desolate place, devoid of Titans' voices'. Most of the area is covered by demonic plague, and there are lesser demons everywhere. The number of survivors is constantly decreasing.

"They remind me of an anime where there's a Holy Grail that can grant wishes, but it corrupts and corrupts those wishes, and that's what those demons are like. I did have the idea of ​​integrating and unifying Earth's civilization, so they corrupted my idea and used an extreme yet incredibly efficient method to fulfill my wish." Feng Xi's expression was calm, but his eyes flickered slightly. He actually had very little empathy for places outside of China.

Just like the internet often jokes, the reason why barbarian mentality always grows around Chinese civilization is actually like this: if they can be educated, then they are people who have lived since ancient times; if they are not educated, then they are barbarians.

Although Feng Xi had to admit, the demon's method was extremely efficient.
“However, in my opinion, the integration of civilizations on Earth can actually be achieved in a more peaceful way. Although, it may take a longer time,” Feng Xi said in silence.

“But Earth civilization is actually short of time right now, isn’t it, little milkie?” Little Milkie said slowly, swaying her little feet.

"Now, man, can you understand my feelings?"

Feng Xi: "."

For Little Milksha, the Angelic Civilization also had better, but more costly, time-consuming, and cumbersome methods to solve the problem. However, Liang Bing always intervened at crucial moments, forcing her to choose a more extreme and efficient method.
For example, there are better and safer solutions to the fall of Holy Keisha, though it may take longer. Once the conditions are right, Holy Keisha will naturally open the barriers herself.

Otherwise, why would the angelic civilization led by Holy Keisha participate in the research on Galactic Power?
“She doesn’t follow the righteous path; she prefers to give you a little something that makes you angry, but not to the point of extreme anger.” Little Nai Sha shook her head slightly: “People, your so-called one body with two hearts, doesn’t apply to me. The reason you’re confused is because the one who truly has one body with two hearts is Liang Bing.”

"She's a demon with two hearts. I can understand her, but I want to pull her back. However, she's too stubborn. She's trying to find a way out for civilization in the darkness. Like you, I prefer to take the main road, but I must admit that Liang Bing has her value."

"The demons gather evil into one mass, and then the angels are responsible for burning it all down." Although that's what they say, Little Milksha understands that the angels must always be the strongest, otherwise it's the angels who will be burned to ashes. "...Who is Liang Bing to you?" Feng Xi frowned slightly; he had discovered a Watson, no, a blind spot.

"That person is your little Naisa's angel sister, whom you were once as close as siblings! You have to pay extra!" Little Naisa has been learning this lately, and her little brain has gone awry.

“So,” Feng Xi gently shook her head, “you don’t hate the ‘black knife’ that is the demon, you just hate that the black knife is Liang Bing.”

From the moment Xiao Nai Sha affirmed the role of the 'Black Knife,' Feng Xi understood that what Xiao Nai Sha regretted was never the unruly civilians who were hacked to death by the Black Knife, but rather the cold ice that became the Black Knife.

"Hmm...you could say that." Little Milksha leaned against the small throne, nodded thoughtfully, and affirmed Feng Xi's statement.

As the king of gods, ruling the entire universe, Little Milksha also admits that she must have both a black sword and a white sword.

Feng Xi had asked her before why the demons hadn't been killed yet. Was it because they couldn't, or because they didn't want to? Little Milka's answer at the time was very interesting.
"I answered before, I can't and I don't want to. Not wanting to is my personal feeling, not being able to is the objective reality of the universe," Little Milka murmured softly.

If Liang Bing is gone, then Liang Han, Liang Shui, and Liang Huo will emerge. Who knows what kind of monsters those other things will be? It's better to let Liang Bing stay.

The demonic civilization is like a garbage can, where various civilizations in the universe throw their own trash into it. Once there's enough garbage, they call the angelic civilization to come and burn it with a flaming sword, purifying the cosmic air.
This demonic civilization is the kind that makes you feel disgusted when it exists, but makes you feel uneasy when it no longer exists.

"Does the Angelic Civilization still have anyone capable of wielding this black sword that has already devoured its master?" Feng Xi pondered for a moment, then asked an important question.

"Probably...maybe probably not?" Little Milka's tone was slightly hesitant.

“Yes, I understand.” Feng Xi nodded and didn’t say anything more; he understood everything.

Feng Xi's deep, clear eyes swept over Xiao Naisha, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Perhaps Little Milka already understands, or perhaps this single-core creature like Little Milka doesn't understand yet, but none of that matters anymore.

The demon army is retreating from Earth, and Feng Xi could roughly figure out where they were headed.

The Demon Legion's current goal is to cripple the Angel Civilization. Earth Civilization cannot offer any assistance to the Angel Civilization in the short term. By the time Earth Civilization grows to the point where it can influence wars between top-tier civilizations, the battle between the Angel Civilization and the Demon Civilization will be nearing its end.
Although Feng Xi doesn't understand why Liang Bing values ​​Earth's civilization so much, he has already begun to see through the current cosmic chess game.

Currently, the Black Blade is transitioning towards Earth's civilization. During this power transition, the Black Blade's successor will inevitably continue to slash at the Angelic civilization.
In other words, if Rose can truly control the demon civilization, then Rose will inevitably lead the demon civilization to fight to the death against the weakened angel civilization!

However, if the Angel Civilization is defeated, Earth Civilization may be able to inherit the mantle of the Angel Civilization.

'Now, I somewhat understand why Little Milksha opposes Liang Bing but not Black Knife,' Feng Xi sighed inwardly. Given Black Knife's wicked nature, neither Liang Bing nor Rose would likely have a good ending.
This is why Little Milksha was so excited to be caught by Liang Bing and made into Little Milk Ice. Because this was her way out.

Of course, if viewed from the higher perspective of Holy Keisha, Holy Keisha would clearly understand that Liang Bing had always been looking for a way out, which was to open the door and run away.

Karl wanted to open the door, Keisha was guarding the door, and Liang Bing was opening the door to escape because neither Karl's Void Era nor the new order dominated by the power of the galaxy in the future offered Liang Bing a way to survive. Leaving the known universe and going to a world outside the universe was the only way Liang Bing could prepare for herself to live.

As the Apocalypse King and the Demon Queen, Liang Bing's thoughts did not exist in isolation, but were the product of various complex influences.

Keisha is providing a safety net for the angelic civilization in her own way, while Liang Bing is choosing a future for the angelic civilization in her own way.
"My God, please issue your decree. What should we do now?" On the edge of the Styx Galaxy, in a quiet star field, a very disheveled interstellar fleet was slowly sailing.

"Oh ho, so what if you lost? It's no big deal." In the central star field of the Styx Galaxy, inside the Deathsong Academy, Karl, dressed in a magnificent black-purple robe, looked at the image of the Devourer on the virtual screen in front of him. His expression was gentle, and his voice was somewhat lazy as he said, "However, your skills are indeed a bit outdated. Come back first, and I'll upgrade your skills so you won't continue to embarrass me when you go out."

Inside the void laboratory with its extremely unique energy environment, Karl looked at the three void telomeres floating in the void, a gentle smile appearing on his lips:
"It would indeed be a bit difficult for you to face three generations of gods. Fortunately, I have some new experiments here that can grant you powerful void power. I wonder if you would be interested?"

Although it was a question, ShiLion understood that it was never a multiple-choice question.

"I pledge my loyalty to my god!" the Devourer exclaimed excitedly.

(End of this chapter)