Super God Academy: Kabuto

Lingxi helped the injured Yitian, their white wings now covered in dust and scorch marks, as they stumbled and fell from the sky, barely landing on the outskirts of what appeared to be a makeshift military camp. Their sudden appearance immediately alerted the stationed soldiers.

"Angels?" A sentry murmured uncertainly, looking at the two uninvited guests who matched the legendary figures.

Lingxi, unable to explain, forced herself to endure the pain and anxiously asked the surrounding warriors, "Do you know about the Galactic Force? Where is Ge Xiaolun? Do you know where the Galactic Force is?" Her voice was filled with helplessness and hope.

However, the pursuers were already upon them!

A deadly laser beam shot down from the sky, heading straight for Lingxi!

"Watch out!" Yitian exclaimed, shoving Lingxi aside and bracing himself against the attack with his own body!

"puff"

Yitian, like a bird with broken wings, fell heavily to the ground, its feathers charred and its injuries severe.

"Yitian!" Lingxi cried out in anguish, wanting to rush over.

But Kunpeng's figure had already descended like a ghost! With a playful, cat-and-mouse attitude, he thrust his sword down without hesitation at Yitian, who was lying on the ground!

"How dare you!!" The surrounding soldiers were furious. Despite knowing they might be outmatched, they still raised their rifles and submachine guns without hesitation and fired wildly at Kunpeng!

Da da da da!

Bullets rained down on the Kunpeng's outstretched black wings, but only produced scattered sparks and clanging sounds, unable to penetrate its defenses at all.

Kunpeng didn't even bother with these tickling attacks; his sword momentum remained undiminished.

Lingxi mustered her remaining strength and raised her flaming sword to parry!

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere! But severely injured, she was far weaker than her opponent, and Kunpeng easily knocked her weapon away. Then, the cold, sharp sword mercilessly pierced her abdomen! The enormous impact sent her body crashing into a huge rock behind her like a broken doll, pinning her to it!

"Ugh!" Lingxi let out a painful groan, and blood instantly stained her silver armor and the rocks.

Kunpeng slowly approached, looking at Lingxi, who was nailed to the stone wall, her face contorted in pain yet still beautiful. His tone carried a feigned regret: "A very beautiful angel...but it's a pity." He reached out and lightly lifted Lingxi's chin. "King Nuoning doesn't like you. Do you really believe that little girl Yan can lead you angels to tomorrow?"

His voice turned cold and cruel: "No, those who rebel against King Hua Ye and King Nuoning must die!" He abruptly released his grip on the sword hilt, leaving the blade embedded in Ling Xi's body, then turned and declared: "The new order is unquestionable!"

Just then, a rough and furious voice rang out like thunder:

"What kind of order is this? Everyone has to die, everyone has to die?!"

Liu Chuang strode out of the camp, carrying his iconic God-Slaying Axe and looking menacing, followed by the injured Angel Fanxing, who was being supported by Yitian.

Liu Chuang walked to a huge rock, stopped, slung his axe over his shoulder, and fixed his gaze on the Kunpeng with the fierceness of a tiger:

"Grandpa, it's me, Liu Chuang!" He pointed his axe at Lingxi, who was nailed to the stone wall, and then at Kunpeng, his voice resolute and domineering.

"If she lives, you'll die a peaceful death! If she dies, you'll be fucking sliced ​​into eight pieces!"

Kunpeng crossed his arms and looked Liu Chuang up and down with interest: "Oh? A human super soldier like that Galaxy Force armor guy from before? Looks like we can have a good fight..."

He hadn't even fully uttered the word "war" yet.

call out!

A faint yet deadly sound of something cutting through the air rang out!

A specially modified Godslayer No. 1 armor-piercing projectile, traveling at several times the speed of sound, struck his head with unparalleled precision!

boom!

The sinister smile on Kunpeng's face froze instantly. He was struck as if by a heavy hammer, and fell backward, crashing heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

In the distance, from a sniper position, Qi Lin slowly holstered her massive, god-slaying sniper rifle, her eyes icy cold. She, Rui Mengmeng, and He Weilan quickly moved towards the scene.

Liu Chuang didn't even glance at the convulsing Kunpeng on the ground. He strode up to him, carrying his axe, and kicked him.

"What's wrong? Weren't you so cocky just now? Want to fight one-on-one? Don't you know this is a military camp?"

On the other side, Angel Star had already quickly flown to the stone wall, carefully pulled out the sharp sword that had pierced Lingxi's abdomen, and temporarily stabilized her injury with a small amount of healing energy.

Liu Chuang glanced back at Lingxi, who was weak and exhausted after being rescued by Fanxing, and asked in a gruff voice, "Hey angel, if I kill this bastard now, it won't affect your mood, will it?"

Lingxi clutched her wound, her face pale, but she shook her head firmly, her eyes filled with hatred for Kunpeng.

"Alright!" Liu Chuang received an affirmative reply and no longer hesitated. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he swung the God-Slaying Axe in his hand and brought it down with tremendous force!

Click!

A sickening cracking sound of bone breaking rang out!

Kunpeng's head separated from its body in an instant, rolling to the side, its expression forever frozen in astonishment and disbelief.

Clean and efficient, without any unnecessary delays.

Great Wall One: A promise kept! The dignity of the military camp cannot be desecrated! The pain of our comrades must be avenged in blood!

Lingxi endured the excruciating pain in her abdomen and looked at the man who stood like an iron tower, who had just swiftly killed the Kunpeng. Her eyes were filled with urgency and pleading:

"You must be the War God of Noxing? Sister Leng needs your help!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Chuang touched his buzz cut, a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face. He waved his hand, his voice still loud but with a corrective tone:

"Hey, let's not talk about that 'God of War' thing anymore, it sounds weird. From now on, just call me Great Wall Number One!"

He had barely finished speaking when Lingxi, disregarding the formalities of address, hurriedly continued, "We've been ambushed by the older generation of angels and scumbags! Sister Leng is holding off the enemy alone, but... she probably won't be able to hold them off for long! My god, hurry and go support Sister Leng!"

Her voice was clearly choked with sobs and despair.

The instant she finished speaking

The space around them distorted, and a faintly glowing aurora curtain appeared without warning!

Immediately afterward, a figure tumbled out of the light screen in a rather disheveled state, crashing heavily to the ground. Her silver armor was dusty, her golden hair was slightly messy, and a trace of undried blood clung to the corner of her mouth—it was Angel Leng!

"Sister Leng!" Lingxi, Yitian (supported by Fanxing) and Fanxing exclaimed in surprise at the same time and quickly surrounded her.

The angel gritted her teeth, braced herself with her hands, and struggled to her feet. Despite her pale face, she held her chin high, maintaining the pride etched into her bones. She brushed the dust off her armor and snorted.

"He's not dead yet!"

"Sister Leng, what's going on over there?" Lingxi asked, still shaken. She couldn't imagine how Leng had escaped from Tianzha and Nuoning.

Angel Leng frowned, a look of confusion and disbelief on her face: "I'm not quite sure either. Just when I thought I was really going to return to Queen Keisha's embrace... a golden armored figure suddenly appeared and saved me. After that, I don't know what happened."

Looking at these angels, who, though disheveled, still possessed undeniable beauty and heroic spirit, especially the "Sister Leng" who had just escaped death and was still defiant, he gruffly extended an invitation:

"Um... ladies, you seem to be badly injured. Why don't you come back to the camp with us to rest and recuperate? We can bandage your wounds and replenish your energy."

The angels exchanged glances; they were indeed in extremely poor condition and urgently needed rest and treatment.

Lingxi looked at Angel Leng and whispered, "Sister Leng, this is... the male god that Queen Keisha matched for you through the Sacred Treasury of Knowledge, the God of War of Nuoxing, Liu Chuang."

Upon hearing this, Angel Leng's sharp eyes once again scrutinized Liu Chuang, scanning him from head to toe. Her gaze lingered for a moment on his muscular physique and the axe that had just slain the Kunpeng. Her face remained expressionless, and she simply uttered three words indifferently:

"It's alright."

Her tone still carried her characteristic arrogance, but those three simple words were already a rare form of recognition for the ever-arrogant Angel Leng.

Liu Chuang felt a little uneasy under her gaze, chuckled dryly twice, and said nothing more. He picked up his axe, turned around, and led the way: "Let's go then, follow me."

Thus, on this war-torn land of China, a peculiar group slowly walked into the military camp. Leading them was Liu Chuang, the Great Wall No. 1, carrying an axe and walking with steady steps; behind him were four beautiful angels, supporting each other, covered in wounds but with straight spines; Qi Lin, Rui Mengmeng, He Weilan and others guarded the sides vigilantly.

The sunlight stretched their shadows long, warriors of different civilizations and genders, temporarily united by a common enemy and a shared belief in protection.