Ordinary Group Leader: "Is that it then?"
Roxie Vale watched the chat group somewhat perplexed. She had been thoroughly enjoying the show.
Ordinary Group Leader: "If it's over, then it's over."
Ordinary Group Leader: "@Demon Queen, you can go check the memory副本 labeled 'Xiong Bing Lian' in the backend. It contains the general storyline of your world."
Ordinary Group Leader: "In the version I've seen, the Holy Guardian Right Wing is Zhi Xin, and the Holy Guardian Left Wing is Angel Yan. There are some differences from your world—differences that could affect the overall plot—but the broad strokes are more or less the same. You should take a look."
Roxie Vale's attitude toward Morgana hadn't changed much.
She wasn't the same person she once was; she wouldn't let her emotions show so easily. Besides, she didn't feel any particular anger toward Morgana herself.
It was the same as her attitude toward the Holy Lord.
What they had done in the past was just the past. And that past life—more than their own—felt like a life set by the author. What she cared about was the future, and what they would do after joining the chat group.
Demon Queen: "Argued with you for half the day and I forgot all about that."
Demon Queen: "So this is that info dump about my world's original past and future?"
Demon Queen: "Never thought I'd be a character in some work. Tch."
Richest Man: "So how do you feel about it?"
Demon Queen: "Feel?"
Demon Queen: "Fuck all feelings."
Demon Queen: "Am I supposed to have a mental breakdown over this?"
Demon Queen: "You think I'm gonna waste time proving I'm really alive?"
Who was she?
She was Morgana, damn it!
Would she actually care about something like this?
And most importantly, would dwelling on this even be useful?
What good would it do?
Besides, the group leader himself just said it—this was a parallel timeline. The information of her world was different from that cartoon. If it were the world of that other Angel Yan that got created, then she was the one who was truly real.
Demon Queen: "Just let me see how my awesome, brilliant self blows that bitch Keisha to ashes!"
As she spoke, Morgana located the Xiong Bing Lian memory副本 and eagerly clicked into it.
Time passed slowly.
The early part of the story wasn't anything special—after all, she'd experienced most of it and had a rough idea of what happened.
The only difference was that the one who descended was Angel Yan, not Angel Len.
After getting through the familiar parts, especially reaching the point where her and Karl's plan succeeded and Keisha went offline, a wide grin spread across her face.
"Perfect!"
"I knew you bitch wouldn't actually take out Leina."
"But you had to show off before dying."
"Saying you'd watch me destroy your 'Order of Justice'? Can you even see this damn thing?"
"Ooh, so Keisha's gone and all her little bitches are this pathetic now? Angel Yan too? How the hell did she die so quickly?"
As she watched, Morgana was laughing the whole time. But then, her expression suddenly shifted to one of confusion.
"What the hell? Angel Yan didn't die?"
"Sub-Biological Engine?"
"Fuck! You bitch Keisha opposed me and secretly developed a Sub-Biological Engine?"
"'Sub-Biological'? That's fucking Void tech!"
Cursing as she went, Morgana couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her. Good thing Keisha the bitch hadn't implanted one of those Sub-Biological Engines in her too—otherwise their plan might not have succeeded.
"Huh? Huaye? How the hell did this scheming bastard show up?"
"Fuck! Void Engine?"
"What is Zhi Xin doing? Sacred Language? She just gave it away?"
"Wait, are you fucking serious? Angel Yan gave away Tianxing No. 7?"
"Guardian of the Angels? I don't even have one anymore?"
"Hexi..."
Morgana slumped lifelessly against her throne. Let it all die. Let it all burn.
What the actual fuck!
She'd thought that once Keisha was gone, she'd be the top dog.
Now all these monsters are showing up out of nowhere!
Huaye was some ancient relic, but if Karl hadn't given him a Void Engine, she could've wiped him out in a second.
And Keisha and Hexi had researched the Sub-Biological Engine without her knowing?
She had absolutely no clue about this!
And her—she actually died as the Guardian Angel, the King of the Apocalypse, for the sake of protecting others? How deep was her love for Ruosha back then?
Rubbing her eyes, she suddenly didn't feel like killing Keisha anymore.
Forget about Huaye using Karl's gear to show off across the universe—so long as Keisha's around, he'd never dare show his face.
The Void Engine was indeed powerful, but that didn't mean Hexi couldn't counter it. It'd just take some time.
And that Galaxy Force thing—so long as it synced with the Angelic Civilization's computing swarm, there wouldn't be any configuration issues.
"Damn it, why do I keep feeling like that bitch Keisha's playing a much bigger game than this?"
Morgana said, rubbing her temples.
Keisha going offline seemed perfectly logical!
But she couldn't shake this feeling! Especially after watching Xiong Bing Lian's story!
There wasn't any more info on what came next, but it definitely had to do with that bitch Keisha. Maybe her Holy Knowledge Vault contained something that could change the battle, or some related technology.
Demon Queen: "This shit's giving me a headache."
Demon Queen: "Did the parallel timeline me foresee this? 'Cause I sure as hell didn't."
Demon Queen: "Others I could understand, but Huaye, that ancient relic—how did he even come back?"
Demon Queen: "Keisha should've just killed him when she had the chance. I can't stand seeing his face."
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "Huaye is dead."
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "The very first thing I did after Queen Keisha named me her heir was kill him!"
Demon Queen: "Oh right, I forgot."
Demon Queen: "After how you acted later, were Keisha's brains fried when she chose you as heir?"
Demon Queen: "Was she out of her mind?"
Demon Queen: "You even gave away Tianxing No. 7. People who know would say you're the Angel Queen, but those who don't would think you're the Money-Giving Boy."
Demon Queen: "That's the fucking Tianxing No. 7 we're talking about!"
Don't think just because Tianxing Seven is number seven, and there are at least seven Tianxing series celestial bodies, that this thing is cheap!
Valuing Tianxing No. 7 in resources—forget Earth, the entire Milky Way galaxy wouldn't even be enough!
Like their Demon Civilization... never mind, forget I said anything!
So what if we're poor?
I'm proud to be broke!
Keisha the bitch targeted me so hard—me surviving, advancing to a fourth-generation divine body, and even counter-attacking later was already a massive achievement. We don't have the resources for celestial bodies like that, and even if we did, we wouldn't have the time to build them.
Demon One is patched together from scraps, every bit of usable resources crammed into it.
(End of Chapter)