I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

He looked speechlessly at the fragile and helpless demon rolling on the ground in the barrier.

Isn't this drought demon too uncool?

Zhang Hong was certain that the weak and pitiful Hanba in front of him was the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven mentioned in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

When Hanba cried, the sky and the earth changed color. The strange phenomenon in the sky and the earth that had just disappeared reappeared, and became even more exaggerated.

The clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the sun jumped out from somewhere, shining brightly on the North Sea. The North Sea, which had been frozen for thousands of years, suddenly became warm and bright like midsummer.

The golden bowl barrier that had been bombarded without any damage before was now shaking and flickering, as if it was about to disappear.

Seeing this, Zhang Hong exclaimed in his heart, "Good guy."

So terrifying.

Crying over emotions is your real trick, right?

"Thief--God--"

"Blind your dog eyes!"

"Why are you so unfair to me?"

"Huangdi, you are such an ungrateful man!"

"It's all your fault!"

"Xuanyuan people, you are so ungrateful and heartless!"

"Emperor of Heaven, you are unworthy of being a father. You abandoned your daughter. You are worse than an animal!"

"Little pretty boy, you are not a human being! I am already so miserable, and you are deliberately making fun of me!"

"I will curse you...curse you...draw circles..."

"Wuwuwu...Mother...Ba'er is in so much pain..."

"...Ba'er misses his mother..."

He cried and cursed, his words were incoherent.

Although he had the most terrifying appearance, he behaved in the most weak and helpless manner.

Hanba hid in the ruins of Xuanyuan Tomb, crying and holding his head, sitting on the ground in a duck-like posture.

Zhang Hong's face twitched as he watched.

[You really don’t consider yourself a demon, do you…]

"Okay, okay. Stop crying, I'll let you out."

Zhang Hong said speechlessly, feeling overwhelmed by her crying, which was even more unpleasant than the howling of ghosts and wolves, so he compromised.

After hearing this, Nüba gradually stopped crying.

She looked up at him expectantly, her eyes clear and stupid: "Really?"

"I'm sorry, I take back what I said about you. You're a good person!"

The veins on Zhang Hong's forehead were throbbing.

[What's the difference between the muscular Nezha Yamete and the pole dancing Voldemort? ]

[Ahhh my eyes...]

【Damn! 】

[Forget it, forget it, be more generous...]

[Alas. Who makes me such a kind person? ]

[After all, I am God's chosen savior. If I don't go to hell, who will? 】

Zhang Hong decided not to bother with Hanba, and at the same time found an excuse for his next behavior in his mind.

He raised his hand and a ball of golden flame ignited in front of him.

In the golden bowl barrier, Hanba exclaimed "Wow" and stared with wide eyes.

[Amazing! This flame is as strong as my Great Sun True Fire! ]

(Zhang Hong: Tsk. You are good at flattering yourself.)

Hanba then felt the ground beneath his butt begin to shake, and he was terrified.

One after another, things filled with mysterious energy flew out from the ruins of Xuanyuan Tomb, penetrated the golden bowl barrier, and fell into the golden flame in front of Zhang Hong.

Most of these things were relics of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Under Zhang Hong's refining, they were refined into groups of spiritual liquids containing pure Xuanhuang Qi in a blink of an eye.

Even the huge bronze coffin containing Huangdi's clothes and hat was thrown into the fire and refined into a ball of golden-red copper liquid.

Then Zhang Hong saw the spiritual liquid and molten iron merge, and cast a series of powerful spells. The hot spiritual embryo quickly shrank in the flames, changing its shape, and finally condensed into five golden rings, one large and four small.

Zhang Hong dispersed the flames, and five golden rings floated in front of him.

There are countless overlapping and intertwined patterns on the ring, with the mysterious yellow energy flowing through it. The rings echo each other and shine brightly, just like a set of magic weapons.

"Okay. You can come out now."

After saying that, Zhang Hong waved his hand in the air, and the golden bowl's barrier disappeared. The golden bowl returned to its normal size, emitting a restrained divine light and flew back into his hand.

"Haha, I'm free!"

"Aaaahh! It feels so good to be free!"

Hanba jumped up with joy, shouted a few times, and danced with joy.

Then she turned her eyes and stared at Zhang Hong with ill intentions, grinning: "Hey, pretty boy, I just lied to you. How could I let you go? You humans have caused me to be locked in the tomb for thousands of years, and I want you to taste the pain, too."

"I won't kill you, I want you to be my slave!"

After saying that, he actually rushed towards Zhang Hong with a hideous grin, his body filled with boiling black resentment.

Zhang Hong frowned, flicked his fingers and said, "Go!"

The five golden rings floating in front of him shot out like lightning and were instantly put on Hanba's body at lightning speed.

Neck, wrists, ankles.

Hanba screamed miserably and was immediately lifted into the air by the five golden rings around her body, unable to move. No matter how she struggled, she could not break free.

Accompanied by screams, the black aura on her body was suppressed by the mysterious yellow energy on the ring and quickly disappeared.

Hanba's body trembled, and he stopped screaming. His eyes became blank. After a while, he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "What happened to me just now?"

She had clearly planned to take the opportunity to escape as soon as the golden bowl barrier disappeared, so why did she suddenly rush towards Zhang Hong?

Zhang Hong said calmly: "You are ill, very ill."

He realized that this drought demon, like the blood demon, was blessed by the laws of heaven and earth and would absorb the resentment between heaven and earth.

The black energy just now was the resentment she had absorbed after being suppressed for thousands of years.

[It seems that what Emperor Xuanyuan suppressed was not Hanba, but Hanba's ability to absorb resentment? ]

Zhang Hong seemed to be thinking about something.

It seems like I have discovered something extraordinary again.

Trapped by the golden ring, Hanba's resentment was suppressed, and she returned to normal.

Zhang Hong stepped into the air and walked in front of Hanba.

He said calmly, "I am Zhang Hong, the Savior of the World. Hanba, I see that you are not a bad person by nature. Are you willing to follow me in cultivation and strive for the opportunity to become a god again?"

Hanba shouted in surprise: "You are the Heavenly Lord? No wonder I am no match for you. Everyone in the world hates me. I am so ugly now, are you willing to take me in?"

"It's not all your fault that the world hates and is ugly. These are minor problems. It doesn't matter."

"Woooooooo..."

Hanba was so moved that he started crying again, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you just now. We don't even know each other, why are you so nice to me? I'm afraid that no one will be so nice to me in the future, and I won't be able to live anymore."

Hearing her say this, Zhang Hong couldn't help but sigh.

[This Hanba is also a miserable child...]

My heart softened a little, and I spoke in a soothing tone, "Why do we have to know each other before we meet? Just think of it as me doing a good deed, don't think too much."

"Anyway, I can kill him easily. I definitely won't hurt you."

"Uh……"

Hanba said that you are right, but why do I feel that what you said is a bit wrong?