Amazing! Did they give me the wrong newbie gift pack?

Sumari's teasing voice suddenly rang in the woman's ear.

"No, don't kill me! I have parents, my parents are waiting for me to come home. Please! Please don't!" The overwhelming fear instantly shattered the woman's heart.

"Hehehe, I remember saying that if you can't satisfy me, there will be a price to pay. Don't worry, it won't hurt much."

The gentle Central China was filled with endless coldness. Sumali, who had long been impatient with living in this backward and barbaric world, had become somewhat insane.

An inferior and backward civilization cannot enslave a group of inferior beings and imprison them for tens of thousands of years. A crimson glint flashed in Sumali's eyes. A wormhole fluctuation flickered in his hand.

"Hey, looks like I've come at just the right time!" A teasing voice suddenly rang out from behind.

"Who goes there!" The sudden turn of events threw Sumari into a panic.

Who is it? The Super Soldier Corps? An angel? Or perhaps the blazing sun?

It can easily evade one's senses, at least remaining so close without being detected. If the other party intends to kill...

Thinking of this, cold sweat poured down Sumari's face.

"Killing people so openly? Well, the laws here are dirty enough." As the voice fell, a flash of silver light appeared, and Mo Xie's figure slowly emerged from it.

"Hello! Sumali, nice to meet you! My name is Moye!"

"Hehe, Mo Xie from the Chinese Mighty Army? I've long admired your name." Feeling the pressure emanating from Mo Xie, Su Mali broke out in a cold sweat.

"Is that so? That's perfect. I'll be here next time for one thing!"

"Heh...heh, I wonder what brings you here, Mr. Mo?"

"Promise me one thing, and borrow something in return." Mo Xie looked at the sweating Su Mali with a mocking gaze. His perception was quite sharp.

"Hehe, Lord Moye, I have been here for tens of thousands of years and have never caused any trouble. Moreover, the angels are watching me all the time. Although what I did was excessive, it was all within the laws of this place."

Feeling Mo Xie's gaze, Su Mali felt an ominous premonition. The angel wings on his back were poised to unleash their power, ready to flee at any moment.

"Hahaha, of course, you've never been to China, so what you're doing here has nothing to do with me," Mo Xie said with a chuckle.

“But the Earth can’t afford any more disruption!” Mo Xie’s eyes grew even colder.

Sensing Moye's murderous intent, Sumali immediately tried to flap his wings and escape.

"I advise you not to move!" Mo Xie's icy voice, filled with boundless killing intent, made Su Mali, who had already taken flight, freeze instantly. He could sense that if he moved again, he would surely die.

"I'll give you two choices: become my slave, or die!" Although he was extremely annoyed with Sumali, Moxie still didn't intend to let go of a ready-made test subject.

"Now, live or die!"

"Live! I'm willing to submit, please! Don't kill me!" Sumali cried out in terror. Slave or not, I'm a prisoner anyway, might as well live.

"Hehe, very good." Dark stars flickered in Mo Xie's eyes.

"Elder of the Film Generation!"

Darkness has crept in!

As the shadow behind Mo Xie appeared, endless darkness began to envelop Sumali.

His once brilliant golden hair turned pitch black and dull, and his sinister face became ferocious and terrifying, with black lines like the markings of hell spreading across most of his face.

"Ugh! What is this? No! Ugh!!! No!!!"

As the elder of the Shadow lineage merged with him, Sumari began to scream in agony, his soul being torn apart as invisible chains and a giant scythe began to imprison his soul bit by bit.

As the screams grew louder, the wings behind Sumari also began to turn pitch black, and her originally fair skin, which was like that of a woman, began to turn as black as a shadow.

Seeing that the dark shackles had imprisoned the opponent's soul, Mo Xie forced out a drop of scarlet blood from her body—the power of the Holy Evil King. This blood could imprison the opponent's soul even more effectively.

Under Mo Xie's watchful gaze, the blood gradually seeped into Sumali's body, causing Sumali, who had already stopped screaming, to let out a painful roar again, and his wings, which had turned black, were stained with scarlet.

"Roar!!!"

With a roar like that of a wild beast, Sumari's power was forcibly elevated to the level of a third-generation divine body. A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire castle and an area spanning hundreds of meters.

"Your Majesty! Your humble servant salutes you!"

After releasing the surge of power within him, Sumali knelt down to pay homage to Moye.

He could feel the terrifying chains deep within his soul tightly bound to it, and with just a slight tug, his soul would be torn apart by these chains.

Sumari shuddered as he recalled the pain he felt when he first merged with her body.

But feeling the unprecedented power in his body, a hint of excitement flashed in Sumari's dark red, eerie eyes. He could sense that this power had not yet reached its limit.

As time goes by, the drop of blood within his body will gradually merge with him, thus completely transforming him into Mo Xie's servant. But with it comes even greater power.

A glint of fanaticism flashed in Sumari's eyes as he thought of this.

Looking at the drastically changed appearance of Sumali and his terrifying strength, which was now comparable to that of the old wolf, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Mo Xie's eyes.

It seems that the Shadow King is not the only one who can control the Shadow Clan; the Holy Evil King destiny within Mo Xie can do the same!

"Go to Luoyang, China right now. If anything unexpected happens in China and war breaks out, protect that place."

Recalling the original owner of this body's memories, Luoyang was the other person's hometown, where his grandparents were also buried. However, according to the original work, if Keisha were to meet with an accident, Luoyang would very likely be destroyed by the Taotie's ferocious tide.

This was the last thing Mo Xie did for the poor person whose body she had taken over.

I will protect your grandparents!

As Mo Xie finished speaking, Mo Xie, who had no more worries, looked at Yan beside her.

"Let's go, let's tell Elder Huang and the others and then we'll set off."

"it is good!"

. . . . . . . . .

Time flies

That afternoon, after giving some instructions to Elder Huang and the others, Mo Xie and Yan spread their wings and flew into space.

"hu~hu~"

Moye felt a little uncomfortable as she entered space for the first time.

"Oh, what's wrong? Do you want me to carry you?"

Yan, who rarely saw Mo Xie in such a disheveled state, flew over gloatingly and teased him.

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?"

Upon hearing Yan's words, Mo Xie's eyes lit up, and he turned around and hugged the gloating angel Yan.

Yan Jiao's body stiffened instantly as she was being embraced.

"What? Didn't Sister Yan say she was going to take me flying?" Mo Xie whispered with a wicked smile in Yan's ear.

Feeling the warm breath on her ear, Yan's fair face instantly turned bright red.

"You...you get down here right now!"

Once Yan came to her senses, she hurriedly and hastily pushed Mo Xie away.

"Hahahaha, female drivers with zero driving experience shouldn't drive recklessly!" Mo Xie, who was pushed off, instantly spread her wings and transformed into a streak of light, flying towards Pluto.

Yan, enraged by the teasing, chased after them.

"Mo Xie! I'll definitely teach you a lesson!"

A-Zhui and Mo-Yi behind them exchanged a glance, shook their heads helplessly, and followed.

"Sigh, Sister Yan is completely under the thumb of her crush!"

"That's right! It's really the first time I've seen Sister Yan suffer losses at the hands of one person every day!"

The two little angels, feeling helpless, couldn't help but complain as they flew along. But then they realized something: it seemed they and Sister Yan couldn't catch up with Mo Xie?

No, bro! That's way too fast!

Seeing that Mo Xie had actually left Yan half the distance behind, the three angels behind them were stunned.

After all, this was the first time Mo Xie had used Di Shitian's wings to fly; previously, she had always used the Wind Wings for aerial combat.

At the same time, a hint of excitement flashed in Mo Xie's eyes as he watched the things rush backward at the speed of light twice.

This is amazing! This speed is even comparable to my full-power spatial teleportation!

However, he soon realized that the three angels behind him seemed unable to keep up with his speed, so he had no choice but to stop and wait nearby.

The three angels following closely behind stared at Mo Xie in shock. Although they knew that the opponent might be faster than them, they did not expect him to be this much faster.

"Sigh, let's take the spaceship! Otherwise, the three of us won't be able to keep up with your speed."

Yan scratched his head, looking somewhat troubled, and said helplessly.

“Okay, I’ll listen to you.” Mo Xie had no objections and answered directly.

However, as Yan took out the spaceship, even though Mo Xie had already seen its appearance in the original work, she still felt speechless.

This angel's aesthetic sense has really been elevated by those three sisters.

Green eyeshadow, red thermal underwear, little milkshake

Ultimate Pink Eyeshadow Pipi Xi

Smoked Husky's Big Milk Ice

These three sisters aren't just naturally good-looking; their outfits and makeup are enough to make them the three most bizarre and unconventional sisters in the known universe, especially Little Milk Sa and Big Milk Ice.

Looking at the Angry Birds flying machine from this perspective, it's no exaggeration to say that Mo Xie's aesthetic sense was warped by the three sisters.

Seeing Mo Xie's eyes twitching, Yan rolled her eyes and said, "This thing is an old artifact from thousands of years ago. We don't usually use it."

"It doesn't matter, let's go."

"Alright, let's go!" Yan said, leading the way inside.

Mo Xie rolled his eyes speechlessly and then followed Angel Yan into the aircraft.

. . . . . . . . . .

angel nebula

After several days of wormhole jumps, Mo Xie and the others' spaceship finally arrived in this star system.

"Phew~ I was so suffocated, we're finally here!"

Mo Xie looked around at the nearby stars with excitement. He had been holed up in the aircraft for several days without moving. What was most speechless was that he had to face Angel Yan's teasing every day.

This guy is clearly terrible at actual combat but still insists on causing trouble, but the key is that he can't even get anything out of it. Even if he wins the counterattack, he'll just get frustrated for nothing!

"Hehe, so impatient?" Ah Zhui, who was following behind, covered her mouth and laughed.

"Aren't you feeling stifled after sitting like this for so many days?!"

"Haha, when we carry out missions, it's usually on a time scale of months or even years!" Moy replied earnestly from behind.

"..."

Mo Xie was speechless for a moment, forgetting that they were thousands of years old. Compared to him, a few days were no different from a few minutes.

"Hehe, alright, hurry up and go to Tianmen to report it. After all, this is the first time in nearly ten thousand years that a man has visited Tiancheng. Don't let that young lady mistake you for a thief and burn you down!"

He gave instructions to Mo Yi and A Zhui, who had just come out.

"Understood, Sister Yan!"

The two then headed to Tianmen.

. . . . . . .

"Sister Yan!"

An angel with brown eyes and short silver-gray hair looked at the angel Yan who was flying in with Mo Xie with an expression of adoration.

"Qingqing?" Yan looked at the other person in surprise, then replied, "You're on duty today!"

"Yes, Sister Yan! You're finally back! I upgraded to a second-generation angel warrior a month ago after completing my battle achievements!" Qingqing excitedly followed her idol, proudly showing off her hard-earned results.

"Qingqing?"

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