Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

The bright moon hangs high, and the swing sways gently.

The sea breeze carried a hint of saltiness and coolness.

An Qingyu sat on the swing.

Jiang Er nestled in his arms, curled up in a ball, her cheek resting on his shoulder, as they gazed together at the moonlit ocean.

The surroundings were quiet and still.

This tranquility seems to have a magical power, drawing out the softest emotions in people's hearts.

Each swing of the swing feels like it's measuring this moment in time.

"so good……"

Jiang Er, who was in his arms, suddenly spoke, her voice as light as a feather, with a dreamlike murmur.

"If only things could always be like this..."

An Qingyu's heart softened, and he tightened his arms around her, holding her even more securely. He lowered his head, his nose almost touching her hair.

"Will do."

His answer was brief and firm.

No hesitation.

It was more like a promise, a vow, gently falling into her ear and into the tender night.

Get the answer.

Jiang Er seemed completely at ease, slightly adjusting her position in his arms, her breathing becoming long and even.

Just like in Asgard.

She seemed to fall asleep in An Qingyu's arms, feeling especially at ease.

An Qingyu waited for a while, but did not hear her voice again. She felt her body completely relax.

He looked down.

The moonlight outlined the soft contours of her profile, her eyelashes like two palm-leaf fans, casting faint, curved shadows beneath her eyelids.

Jiang Er's breathing was soft, and a faint smile lingered on her lips.

It looked like I had a nice dream.

An Qingyu stared at the sleeping face for a long, long time before finally unable to hold back and laughing silently.

A smile overflowed from his chest, filled with boundless doting and affection.

He carefully touched the ground with his toes, stopping the swing that was still swaying gently. He adjusted his posture, supporting Jiang Er's back with one hand and gently slipping the other hand under her knees.

An Qingyu stood up from the swing while holding Jiang Er.

Jiang Er seemed to sense that she was suspended in mid-air, and let out an uneasy whimper. As if talking in her sleep, she rubbed her face against his warm chest, found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

An Qingyu carried her step by step through the moonlight, heading towards their home, which was lit by warm lights not far away.

His steps were light and steady.

The moonlight cast long shadows of the two of them, as if the road had no end, and he was willing to hold Jiang Er and walk on like this forever.

The warm lights of the beach hut enveloped the figures of An Qingyu and Jiang Er.

The night returned to its original silence.

Looking at all this from high above, Baili Pangpang suddenly let out a long sigh: "If it weren't for the mystery, and those creatures of the K-type, this world would really be nice. Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, holding the moon with the one you love, how wonderful that would be."

Su Chen did not turn around; his posture remained upright as he gazed at the sea illuminated by the moonlight.

The sea breeze ruffled the hem of his black trench coat.

"It won't be too far."

Say it.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Qiye in the group: "You need to step up your game, Qiye."

Lin Qiye:?

Why me again?

He's now at the peak of his Klein form, and you could count the number of people in the entire Great Xia who could beat him on one hand.

You think everyone is as twisted as you, right?

Su Chen ignored Lin Qiye's resentful gaze, looked back at the sea, and slowly raised his hand, his posture as casual as if he were merely brushing away dust that was not actually on his shoulder.

Buzz-!

A brilliant golden light rippled silently from his center, spreading across the entire cliff and covering the beach below.

The light formed a translucent golden dome at the end of the coastline, cascading down and instantly isolating this idyllic scene from the vast ocean.

Within the dome, all is calm and peaceful.

Beyond the dome, a deadly aura is brewing!

Looking at the calm sea, Cao Yuan asked doubtfully, "Will Migo really come? Isn't that too obvious?"

At least when people fish, they prepare a bait area.

You're just fishing for fish.

Su Chen shrugged.

"Will do."

Given the current situation, An Qingyu is the most likely candidate to help the Key of the Gate revive, and the Key of the Gate cannot afford to give up on her.

Even if it means sacrificing all of Migo.

*Sizzle!*

The space above the sea seemed to be suddenly torn open by an invisible giant hand, and a pitch-black crack appeared out of nowhere.

The edges of the crack were extremely twisted, like a shattered mirror.

The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped.

The sea instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Just as Su Chen had predicted, one Migo after another burst out of the crack, their target extremely clear.

"coming!"

Led by Su Chen, Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang, Shen Qingzhu, and Cao Yuan all stopped their playful smiles.

Every Migo here is at least Klein-level.

"so much?"

Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly.

This number is at least dozens of times theirs, and it doesn't seem to be the limit yet.

"who cares!"

"For Qingyu's happiness."

Baili Pangpang threw out several forbidden items and rushed out first.

The group took a step forward.

Falling from thousands of meters in the air, like a shooting star, its toes lightly touched the surface of the sea.

There was no sinking, no ripples.

The turbulent sea beneath their feet instantly froze into a mirror, a deathly stillness, a black mirror reflecting the pale moonlight.

"This is yours to take care of."

Su Chen shook his hand and spoke with a light laugh.

Lin Qiye turned to look at Su Chen, and when he saw the smile on the other's face, he somehow knew what Su Chen was going to do.

"you……"

"I'll go check across the street."

He had been waiting for this opportunity for far too long. In the past, because Migo wandered around in the spacetime rift, it was difficult to pinpoint his location.

Now Migo has come to him of his own accord.

How could we let such a good opportunity slip by?

With Lin Qiye and the other three in charge, Su Chen could go across the street to offer his warmth without worry.

Lin Qiye stopped talking.

Migo, oh Migo.

Why did you provoke him?

Well, now look what happened! Not only did they deliver themselves to my doorstep, but they also exposed the location of their home.

Just wait, your money's coming.

Lin Qiye stopped trying to dissuade him and instead asked, "Do you want me to clear a path for you?"

"Need not."

Su Chen's figure suddenly disappeared.