Godlike: Copy Master

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They exchanged flirtatious glances and conveyed affection to this angel and fairy of unknown origin, whose friend or foe was unclear.

Their attitude was absolutely appalling, arrogant, and utterly lawless.

And she, Rose, doesn't look bad at all! She's definitely an ice queen.

She has stunning looks, a perfect figure, long, straight black hair, and an impeccable demeanor.

Why isn't this guy staring at me with a lovesick expression?

Xu Yi felt the extreme cold emanating from Qiangwei, and was so frightened that he immediately stopped smiling and pretended to whistle as if nothing had happened.

"Humph!"

Rose glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, let out a cold snort, and thought to herself that this guy was sensible.

"Oh, you said you weren't jealous, but now you're already guarding your food."

Angel Yan took all of this in without changing her expression.

"Your name is Yan, right?"

"Tell me quickly, what brings you here on the Juxia alone?"

Rose's pretty face was serious as she stared intently at the female angel before her, her nerves taut and without the slightest lapse in concentration.

"Don't be nervous, the angels have no ill intentions towards your Earth."

I'm here simply to deliver a message to your Earth.

"Some news about your Super God Academy," Angel Yan said with a smile.

"What news?" Rose remained vigilant, staring intently at Angel Yan as she asked.

"Hehe, let's just call your leader over here."

How could I possibly entrust this message to a little brat like you!

"Angel Yan said, her face haughty. As the Holy Left Wing, she has fought for seven thousand years."

Even if Rose also possesses super genes and her future achievements are limitless, it doesn't mean that she can be on par with her now.

She is Angel Yan, the most arrogant angel besides the Holy Keisha, without exception, towards any person or god.

"You! Humph, I'm not a little brat."

Rose glanced at Angel Yan, and although she was furious, she did not refute him.

Compared to Angel Yan, a seasoned and experienced woman, she certainly has many shortcomings.

"Hello, sir. Please come outside the Great Gorge. An angel wants to see you."

Rose communicated with her father, Dukao, through the Divine River Channel, briefly stated a few key points, and then hung up.

A warm, humid breeze caressed my face, feeling refreshing and pleasant.

During the brief period of time that Dukao appeared (cgeh), Xu Yi felt that time in this world was passing far too slowly.

Rose remained silent, staring coldly at Angel Yan.

Angel Yan didn't say anything either, her sexy lips always carrying a charming smile that was neither a smile nor a frown.

She would glance at the rose from time to time, and then cast a charming, misleading wink at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi, meanwhile, was struggling between the gazes of the two women, feeling as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

Xu Yi's eyes kept glancing at the two beautiful women beside him.

The war between women is something we men can't even imagine.

The most deadly form of conflict is the invisible one!

Rose's chilling indifference contrasts with Angel Yan's fiery allure. One is ice, the other fire; they are incompatible.

Soon, Dukao appeared before the three of them with Reina and Cheng Yaowen.

"Hello, Your Excellency, I am Dukao."

Dukao walked over very politely and extended his rough palm, giving Angel Yan a standard etiquette unique to China on Earth.

However, Angel Yan ignored Dukao's politeness, her face haughty, and walked past Dukao without even shaking hands.

"My name is Angel Yan, Queen Keisha's left-wing guard."

"I know you, Dukao, the former general of the Promise Star in the Deno system, nicknamed the War Maniac."

Angel Yan spoke slowly, her words flippant, seemingly unconcerned and incredibly arrogant.

There is an old Chinese saying: "When friends come from afar, all who come are guests."

If this angel has come here with the intention of provoking us, then we of China will fight to the bitter end.

Dukao is also tough; if the angels don't give him a friendly look, he won't fawn over them.

Furthermore, Ducao had not been a war general for many years, and he knew that war could cause immense harm to ordinary people.

He also deeply loathed the nickname "warmonger" he once held.

His commanding presence, cultivated over many years, was not a mere facade, but a genuine and unwavering one, holding his own against Angel Yan's arrogance.

"Tch, what's with the attitude, you old maid!" Lena muttered to herself, glancing at Angel Yan with disdain.

"Hehe. Sunlight? Long time no see."

Dukao, you're really something else. Do you think you can control the sun god?

Be careful, or Earth might become another Denos.

Angel Yan looked at Lena and said meaningfully, "No blade, no blood."

But the moment the words were spoken, the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

"What do you mean? You!" Lena asked with an unfriendly expression.

"Hehe, although we angels don't monitor your every move on Earth."

However, it has no difficulty whatsoever for us to access your information.

And we angels wouldn't say foolish things like "Haha, I am God" on the battlefield.

So compared to us, Sunbeam Lena, you are still too young and too naive.

The real battlefield is not a game for children; people can die.

"But you are undoubtedly the most threatening existence to this world," Angel Yan said.

"Alright, Angel Yan, stop trying to provoke me with such clumsy tactics."

I brought them here because I believe they are inherently good, and no one is born evil.

Dukao's expression turned serious, and he waved his hand to stop Angel Yan from continuing her persuasive words.

"Xu Yi, come here! Why are you standing so close to this woman?"

Lena glared at her, her tone unfriendly, her eyes sharp as a blade.

Unbeknownst to him, Angel Yan had unintentionally leaned against Xu Yi's side. No wonder he kept feeling a pleasant goddess scent wafting into his nose.

Feeling Lena's piercing gaze, Xu Yi felt a sense of rejection. After all, not everyone could get so close to an angel.

However, her body still involuntarily shifted slightly towards Angel Yan, after all, Lena was the true queen.

He didn't want to fall out with Lena over every little thing in the future, ruining their relationship, because he would be the one who got hurt in that situation.

"Hehe!" Angel Yan didn't take it to heart, still wearing that innocent, ambiguous smile.

"Angel Yan, let's get to the point. What exactly do you want from here?" Dukao asked.

Morgana released her most powerful subordinate, the sword demon Atto, onto the planet Fred.

"This is an immense catastrophe for the Fred civilization," Angel Yan said.

"But what does this have to do with us?" Lena asked uneasily.

Dukao didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to convey the same meaning.

"Don't interrupt, okay, Sunny Girl!"

Angel Yan immediately retorted to Lena, her words extremely rude.

"Call me the Light of the Sun, or Lena, the Goddess of Dawn." Lena stomped hard on the angel Yan.

But inside, he was screaming, "This old spinster is going too far! I'm going to blow her up!"

“Okay, Sun Girl.” Angel Yan smiled gently, her words causing Lena to explode.

"I can't take it anymore! This thousand-year-old virgin is really going too far!"

"You don't even respect me, the goddess!"

Lena pouted, looking all sulky, which was kind of cute.

Her hands clenched tightly, and a ball of golden, kryptonite-like light shone in her palms!

It seemed that the temperature in the surrounding area had inexplicably risen considerably.

"Oh ho! A little girl?"

"Are you trying to fight me? Watch out, I'll beat you to a pulp!" Angel Yan said with a relaxed laugh.