From Godhood to the Heavens

"But I admire you, Queen. So tell me, what will it take for you to submit?" Morgana waved her hand dismissively, then changed the subject, her tone becoming threatening as she said, "Or do you want the Queen to use force to subdue you?"

Fang Ping sighed and could only say, "Let's forget about it. I'm no match for the Queen, and fighting like this is too uncivilized!"

"Hahaha, are you trying to make the Queen laugh to death?" Mona laughed wildly, then said, "Don't struggle. I remember there's a saying on your Earth that goes something like this."

Life is like rape; since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it.

Since you don't like violence, why not enjoy yourself?

Furthermore, don't even think about using spatial abilities to escape. Demon One has already locked onto the area within a ten-mile radius. Unless you're a third-generation god, you can forget about escaping!

Fang Ping curled his lip. It was nothing more than interfering with the nearby dark planes, preventing the divine body from performing calculations and transporting data.

But what does it have to do with me? Could it possibly trap the Gate of All Heavens?

The only fear is that Morgana is determined to get back at him, and will immediately target him the moment he appears, giving him no chance to breathe.

However, the next world may not be able to gain the power to break this deadlock.

In that case, it would truly be a tragedy.

If we cannot accept new characters, we cannot recharge the Gate of All Heavens, we cannot connect to new worlds, and we cannot become stronger.

It's like cutting off your own path to becoming stronger; you can never reach that point no matter what.

Fang Ping was well aware of the seriousness of the matter, but he spoke calmly, as if it were a joke.

"It's no use. There are so many talented people on Earth, why focus on me alone?"

In that case, even if you get my body, you won't get my heart!

Morgana was speechless. She spat and said, "Damn it, what are you saying, Queen? I only need your body. What use is your heart to me?"

"Stop your fucking nonsense, you woman, just give me a straight answer: what do you want me to do to join?"

Ato frowned, sensing the offense in Fang Ping's words. He immediately raised his Flaming Sword and spoke coldly.

"Queen, why waste words with him? Watch me kill him and bring him back to Demon One."

Or you could brand him with the mark of a demon, letting him experience the glory of the devil!

Fang Ping felt a chill run down his spine. If what Atuo said was true, then things would be terrible.

Being like Thordon the Crocodile God is alright, but if it's like Big Ben, then it's really over.

Completely changing a person's will is terrifying.

"Did you hear that, Your Majesty? I'm only giving you this kind advice because I think you're a talented person. Others don't have my temper."

Fang Ping also knew that Morgana was right. Throughout the entire series, apart from Liu Chuang, the God of War of Nuoxing, the demon had never failed to recruit anyone.

As for the others, is it not just because their potential is too low to be worth recruiting, or is there something else?

He immediately became extremely vigilant and hurriedly said, "No, no, it's not that serious. How can we resort to fighting and killing all the time? Wouldn't that damage our harmony?"

Besides, you have to offer some incentives when hiring, like discussing compensation or something. Trying to subdue someone right off the bat is just... well, you know...

Morgana stroked her chin, revealing an appreciative expression, and said with an air of generosity, "Tell me what you want, and I, the Queen, will grant it all."

Fang Ping gave a fawning smile and then said, "Upgrade your body to a fourth-generation divine body and equip it with a supercomputer."

"Damn it, are you kidding me?" Morgana instantly flew into a rage and said, "Do you even know what a fourth-generation divine body means? I, the Queen, haven't even upgraded yet."

You're just spouting nonsense! Atuo, beat him to a pulp! Make this bastard submit!

"If you don't force me, I'll resort to violence!"

As Morgana finished speaking, Ator's greatsword slashed down, and a beam of light shot straight towards Fang Ping's neck.

His body fell backward, instantly dodging the sword energy, and his figure flew backward at the same time, starting to create distance.

As the sword flashed past, the trees fell, creating a continuous rumbling sound.

As soon as Fang Ping had a thought, his eyes locked onto Ato's figure and he simultaneously connected to the combat module.

In just a moment, facing the greatsword that was slashing down again, he flew up like a whirlwind, and slashed back with his own greatsword. With two clangs, the two flaming swords collided.

Green data flowed through his eyes, and countless sword techniques flowed through his mind.

Fang Ping panicked for only a moment. The two swords clashed, and he instantly had a solution.

A smile appeared on his face, and suddenly he raised his left hand, pulled out a golden Desert Eagle, and fired it repeatedly towards Atto's eyes.

Ato's brow twitched, and he instinctively closed his eyes as the clanging of bullets continued to pound against his eyelids.

Fang Ping's grip on the sword suddenly weakened, and he suddenly exerted his strength, directly pushing Ato's greatsword and causing him to stagger.

Then he cursed under his breath, "Those eyelids are really thick. The Desert Eagle after the synthesis can blow up a level 3 helmet and level 3 armor with one shot, and even knock people to their knees. It was actually blocked by Atuo's eyelids."

Simply...

This guy seems to have just been resurrected; although he has combat experience, his physical level hasn't been upgraded yet.

It's already this difficult to fight, not to mention there's a powerful expert behind him who's even stronger.

However, Fang Ping also knew that the most crucial issue was the low weapon configuration. The only weapon capable of harming either of them was the exquisite Flaming Sword in his hand.

But now that the battle has begun, Fang Ping has no intention of running away immediately. Whether he can win or not can wait; he'll fight first.

In an instant, he closed in, seizing the moment when the opponent revealed an opening. His figure moved like a whirlwind, and the flaming sword in his hand, like a spinning top, slashed towards Ato with its blade.

It must be said that with the Emperor's assistance, Fang Ping was almost completely idle in combat mode. No matter how intricate or difficult his combat moves were, they were just like pre-programmed routines that he could easily execute.

The demon Atto was actually the true expert in wielding the spinning sword, and his mastery of it was exquisite in later parts of the story.

After a dozen or so consecutive slashes, Ato retreated continuously, his flaming sword sparking countless fires. Finally, with a crisp sound, it snapped in two.

At that instant, Fang Ping's flaming sword slashed straight at the demon Ato's forehead.

But in that critical moment, Ato flipped the flaming sword in his hand, held it in front of his wrist, and stood it upright above his head.

He withstood the attack head-on, even though the Flaming Sword was broken once again and the blade struck his wrist guard, blood seeped from his forehead and wrist at the same time.

Atto's expression remained calm and cold, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes, as he coldly asked, "Have you had enough?"

"Then it's my turn!"

The next instant, his left hand pierced straight into Fang Ping's abdomen like a cannonball, and Fang's figure flew out like a cannonball.

The trembling in his abdomen felt like a churning sea, and his thoughts instantly fell on the character panel. The defense value of the Black God Set had dropped by over a hundred points.

Fang Ping was immediately shocked, his expression somewhat incredulous, even though he had previously thought that a sniper bullet could deal 80 points of damage, and that a defense value of 100 points could withstand more than 100 attacks.

However, the reality is that the Black God Set is incredibly tough. Even a sniper rifle bullet that can theoretically deal 80 damage cannot penetrate its armor, and it cannot even break through the base defense value.

As a result, Ato knocked away over a hundred points of his defense with a single punch, meaning his defense was breached.

This guy's strength is indeed terrifying.

As expected of Morgana's loyal simp, the first being resurrected, the great demon who ruthlessly tormented Ge Xiaolun and Angel Yan in Frieza.

With a slow flap of its wings, the demon Ator flew into the air, glanced at the fragments of the Flaming Sword on the ground, and then looked down at the Flaming Sword in Fang Ping's hand.

"The weapon in his hand seems to be special, far exceeding ordinary flame-class weapons."

While pondering in his heart, the demon Ator was not greatly disturbed, but instead looked at Morgana.

Morgana had conjured a chair out of nowhere and was leisurely watching the match from there, looking at Fang Ping with some shock.

This guy seems pretty awesome; he's actually able to fight Atto to a standstill.