From Godhood to the Heavens

"Don't you want to know my stake?" Fang Ping didn't refute, but looked at Mo Gan with a smile.

Morgana walked listlessly to the throne, resting her chin on one hand and waving the other, feeling utterly hopeless.

Fang Ping glanced at the several demons in the main hall, and with a thought, the Human Seed Bag appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and tilted it downwards.

Three figures appeared before him, and at the same time, two streams of data entered his hands and returned directly to the Emperor's body.

Queen Maeve was somewhat flustered. The moment she landed, she assumed a fighting stance. She first glanced at Morgana in the hall, and then her attention was drawn to the sword demon Ator and the crocodile god Soton.

Startled, his hair stood on end, his eyes were filled with vigilance, and his whole body tensed up.

Fang Ping patted Maeve on the shoulder and said gently, "Don't be nervous, just stand here and watch!"

"Where am I? What are they?!"

"Isn't it obvious?" Fang Ping shrugged and said with a faint smile, "Another world, a bunch of demons!"

"demon……"

"No need to be surprised. Some of them aren't even a match for you. Alright, you'll understand later. Stand behind me!"

Fang Ping had no intention of continuing to explain, and instead gave the order directly.

Queen Maeve took a deep breath, suppressing her surging emotions, and stood obediently behind Fang Ping, her gaze occasionally sweeping over the Sword Demon Ato and the Crocodile God Soton.

Morgana looked surprised and ignored the impolite girl, turning her gaze to Fang Ping instead.

Seeing Morgana's puzzled expression, Fang Ping smiled and said, "Why don't you ask the Queen to read their information from the dark dimension?"

Morgana didn't hold back, nor did she consider whether her action was offensive. She placed two fingers directly on her temples, and in the next instant, her eyes rolled back.

An invisible wave descended upon the two of them, and in an instant, countless pieces of information began to flood into Morgana's backstage.

Morgana browsed through the pages with great interest, and in just a short while, her eyes lit up. Then, in the blink of an eye, she suddenly appeared in front of Fang Ping.

Looking directly at Fang Ping, all the previous nonchalance and frivolity in his eyes vanished, and he spoke solemnly.

"I've agreed to your previous request to join the demons. There are no issues with the resources and weapons of the fourth generation of gods."

Furthermore, just as there was an era of three kings for angels, there can also be two kings for demons. On the high platform, the demon is willing to establish a separate throne for you!

Morgana reached out her hand, looking at Fang Ping expectantly, hoping he would walk towards her, towards the demon.

Fang Ping smiled. The heavens are vast, with countless worlds for him to grow in. He had no interest in getting involved in a cosmic-level war.

I don't want to be enemies with angels, especially beautiful angels.

He still remembered the angel's oath and still harbored a sliver of fantasy that an angel would recite it for him.

Once we join the demons, wouldn't everything be over?

Moreover, his goal is to obtain enough energy to power up the Gate of All Heavens and search for more worlds; he has no interest in fighting to the death for anyone!

Moreover, in Fang Ping's view, if it weren't for the growth of the major gods, this war would be meaningless.

Of course, this is from Fang Ping's perspective. As for the reasons of the angels and demons, the death god Lieyang, and even the triangular entity involved, their thoughts are none of Fang Ping's business.

However, for ordinary people on Earth, it was an undeserved disaster, a complete misfortune.

He naturally wouldn't join any faction and fight to the death for it; the benefits he wants can be obtained through other means.

For example, this transaction!

Therefore, Fang Ping rejected the olive branch extended by the Demon Queen Morgana without hesitation, and then looked at Morgana with a smile and said, "Let's talk about a deal instead!"

Morgana looked regretful and disappointed, shook her head helplessly, then walked back to her throne, looked down at Fang Ping, and said, "It's just a third-generation warrior and a second-generation warrior, even if you add the one behind you!"

It's not even worth the resources of a fourth-generation divine body!

Fang Ping gazed leisurely and said with a smile, "What if we add all the super soldiers on that planet, as well as all the resources in the starry sky!"

Do you think that's enough?

Morgana's eyelids twitched, and then she said, "That's more than enough, but how am I supposed to get it?"

"On that planet, apart from that Eastern country, everything else can be given to you. I think that's enough for the demons to raise a huge army!"

Furthermore, attacks exceeding the capabilities of nuclear weapons are also prohibited, and I need a backup of all supergenes.

Morgana nodded repeatedly, then said, "I agree to everything you said. So, when do you think we should set off?"

"It depends on when you pay for the goods!"

Morgana tapped her fingers and then said, "I can give you the weapon now. We don't have the resources for the fourth-generation divine body. The entire demon group can only scrape together half of it at most. However, I can pay you the resources for the third-generation divine body as interest."

After that world is fully developed, we should be able to collect one and a half portions of fourth-generation divine body resources. At that time, we will hand them over to you along with all the backups of the super genes!

Hearing Morgana's words, Fang Ping hesitated slightly, realizing that it was wishful thinking to expect Morgana to produce a resource from a fourth-generation divine body.

After all, the Demon Group was so poor at that time that it was heartbreaking.

So Fang Ping nodded and said, "Okay, let's start the transaction. The Godslayer must have at least one Godslayer sniper rifle, along with 100 Godslayer No. 1 and No. 2 bullets."

Morgana couldn't help but twitch her lips, then said, "Are you planning to storm the Heavenly Court of the Fallen? In the entire universe, apart from angels, I can't think of anywhere else you have so many gods to kill!"

"I have always loved peace and do not like to have conflicts with others. I collect weapons, but I have a phobia of insufficient firepower!"

"Alright, alright, whatever you want. I'll take you to the armory to choose one later. Shouldn't I inspect the goods first?"

Wang Ping's gaze fell on Homelander, and he took a few steps back before raising his hand to gesture for Morgana to do as she pleased.

Morgana excitedly circled the two people on the ground twice, then raised her hand, and two streams of black mist invaded their bodies.

The black mist enveloped the two, blocking everyone's view, and then roars rang out one after another, while red flames spewed out, raising the temperature of the entire hall by dozens of degrees.