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Sailing: Me, a Saiyan, starts by clashing with Robin. · 宇智波皮 · 210 chương · ~21 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
"I'm being unreasonable?" Leng, who had calmed down a bit after hearing her previous explanation, exploded at her words.
"I think you're the one who's lost your mind. The intelligence clearly stated that there were traces of what appeared to be demon wings crossing the insect bridge."
What are the Demon Wings? Everyone knows they are the ship of Morgana, the most evil demon in the known universe.
You only sent one second-generation Angel sister to check the area where Morgana was suspected to have appeared.
Couldn't you use your pig brain to gather other women nearby, or notify me so I could lead them to investigate together? That way, at least we'd have someone to rely on.
Instead of being sent to Morgana like a fool to die in vain!
Hearing the cold rebuke, Yan lowered his head in silence.
This time she was indeed careless, because although it was suspected, the analysis showed that the probability of it being a demon with wings was not high, so she relaxed her vigilance slightly, which led to the death of an angel sister.
It was her mistake, and she couldn't deny it.
Seeing that she didn't speak, his cold voice grew even louder.
"Yan, we don't get along very well, but that's no reason for you to send my sisters to their deaths."
"I didn't. I admit it was my mistake, but I never intended to harm any of my angel sisters, including you."
"But that's exactly what you did. You sent a young woman into the abyss, causing her to lose her life in vain!"
Seeing Yan Jie rendered speechless by Leng Jie's words, all the little angels in the throne room looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Above the crowd, the Holy Queen Keisha, with her legs crossed and leaning back on her throne, looked down at Yan, who had lowered her head in shame after being spoken to, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Keisha never expected that Yan, who was always steady and reliable, would make such a basic mistake.
However, everyone makes mistakes, even angels are no exception.
Hopefully, this lesson will help Yan become more mature.
After thinking for a moment, Keisha finally spoke.
"Alright, Leng, Yan didn't think this through, but I believe she is still a qualified angel warrior and wouldn't intentionally hurt her sister who fights alongside her."
"Queen."
Hearing Queen Keisha speak up for Yan, Leng, though somewhat unwilling, secretly gritted her teeth and kept quiet, trusting the Queen.
Keisha glanced at her expression and knew that she was still unwilling. She sighed inwardly again and immediately raised her voice to announce the punishment for Yan.
"Yan, the left-wing guardian angel, caused the death of your angel sister who believed in you because of your mistake."
I am now temporarily stripping you of your status as a left-wing guard and assigning you the role of a third-generation guard-level angel, serving as Angel Leng's deputy.
Together with Leng, they led a 50-person angel squad to the Qiming star system to search for the missing angel Lingxi.
Upon hearing the Queen's words, Angel Yan felt a tremor in her heart, but she did not feel lost or sad. Instead, she gratefully patted Queen Keisha's chest and bowed deeply.
"Angel Yan obeys."
After staring at her for a few seconds, Keisha turned her gaze to Angel Leng.
"Leng, as the captain this time, you must be careful."
If you find any trace of Morgana, do not hesitate to report to me immediately. I will personally go to avenge our sister.
"Yes, Queen Keisha!!" Leng Zhenfen bowed and responded loudly.
Being able to avenge Lingxi while also putting Yan in a better position greatly improved Leng's mood. He secretly glanced at Yan with a hint of smugness in his eyes.
Yan had just made a mistake and didn't want to argue with Leng at this moment, so she pretended not to see his provocation.
Keisha then brought up a few more topics for discussion, and seeing that there was nothing else to discuss, the meeting was adjourned.
Seeing Leng turn and walk away, Yan hesitated for a moment but still followed.
Slightly turning his head to look at Yan, who had followed him, he said in a cold tone:
"what?"
Yan walked silently to her side without saying a word, and after they left the throne room side by side, he stood in front of Leng in the corridor outside.
"Leng, this time it's my fault. I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry."
If Yan had apologized to him so humbly under normal circumstances, Leng would have definitely ridiculed him.
But thinking of Lingxi, who was still missing, she immediately lost her spirits.
"Keep those words for Lingxi. Move aside, I'm going to pick someone."
After saying that, she walked past Yan and left quickly.
Looking at her retreating figure, Yan felt a mix of emotions. She looked up at the sky, sighed with guilt, and turned back to prepare.
The next day, a medium-sized spacecraft carrying Leng Heyan and 50 angel warriors departed from Angel City and headed towards the star system where Bitz was located, which the angels named the Qiming star system.
The past few days have been a nightmare for Lingxi.
She first encountered Morgana and was captured by her.
While still unconscious, he underwent an unknown modification and lost control of his body.
Now she has completely become a plaything for Morgana and that man named Bitz.
After enduring all sorts of humiliation, she couldn't even bring herself to commit suicide.
Lying in bed, Lingxi couldn't help but shed tears whenever she thought of these things.
Sister Leng, Sister Yan, Keisha... who can save me and take me away from this hell?
"Oh, you're crying again. I'm telling you, you're so useless. Can such a weakling even be considered an angel warrior? Keisha's taste is getting worse and worse."
Liang Bing, who had just come out of the shower, couldn't help but tease Ling Xi, who was secretly shedding tears.
Upon hearing this, Lingxi stubbornly wiped away her tears and turned her head to the side.
Her little gesture immediately made Liang Bing laugh.
"Alright, you crybaby, go take a shower and change your clothes before you come back to serve your mother."
After saying that, Liang Bing ignored her and strode out of the room with her long white legs, feeling quite pleased with herself.
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The Imminent Fourth Shinobi World War!!
Meanwhile, in the living room outside, Bitz was enjoying being fed by Yukito and Uzuki Yugao.
Under Liang Bing's methods, before Bizi could even win over Xiyan, she was transformed into the shape of a demon.
Upon approaching the three, Liang Bing, like a pervert, began to grope the plump buttocks of the wooden figure, causing Bitz's eyebrows to twitch.
"What are you doing? Although I have always been lenient with you, that doesn't mean you can lay a hand on my woman."
"Tch, that's all you've got in your head. I'm not into that kind of stuff."
Liang Bing rolled her eyes in annoyance, slapped Yukito's butt, and then withdrew her hand.
Beetz's eye twitched. A woman who was a lesbian in the original story, saying such things really had no credibility whatsoever.
However, at this time, Liang Bing was indeed not interested in women, or rather, she was only interested in Qiangwei, who had time-space genes.
She pulled the wooden figure aside, taking the spot where she had been sitting right next to Bits, and then casually explained:
"I was just checking if she had a tail, but what you said yesterday reminded me of that."
Logically speaking, all these women should be devoted to you, so why didn't they turn into Saiyans?
"Nonsense, to become a Saiyan, you at least need to be a wife I approve of."
"What are they, mere Tom, Dick, and Harry? Making them my maids is the best reward I can give them."
Upon hearing this, Yukito and Yugao both bowed their heads respectfully, thanking Bitz for giving them this opportunity, without showing any dissatisfaction with his belittling of them.
Beetz ignored them, and simply stroked his chin thoughtfully:
"If you're talking about women who could become my wife, there are only three girls from yesterday and a certain 50-something-year-old auntie on this planet."
"Get lost! If you're over 50, you're considered an auntie? What about me, who earns over 3? Am I my great-grandmother?"
Liang Bing punched him on the shoulder in annoyance, "You're only in your fifties, so young. In my eyes, you're just a little kid."
"She's not small at all," Bitts couldn't help but sigh as he recalled the blonde, fat woman.
As he spoke, he glanced at Liang Bing's chest and commented:
"Even older than you."
Liang Bing naturally noticed his gaze, and immediately raised her hands in indignation, insisting:
"Are you kidding me? I'm the greatest evil in the universe, the all-natural kind!"
Bitz shrugged.
"Believe it or not, it's all natural."
"屮!!"
After cursing, Liang Bing suppressed the urge to immediately grab the person Bitz was talking about. After calming herself down, she changed the subject.
"Alright, enough of this nonsense. Let me tell you about my plan."
As she spoke, Liang Bing waved her hand and summoned a world map of the Naruto world.
"I plan to select suitable people to resurrect my old subordinates."
Then, spread demonic factors across this planet, completely destroying its order.
Let the newly born demon warriors fight and grow on this planet on their own until they meet the requirements to join the demon legion.
Liang Bing had barely finished speaking when Bitz reached out and stopped her.
"Wait, I don't object to you reviving your old subordinates."
But isn't it a bit too stupid of TM to just directly release demonic factors?
If you want to quickly expand your demon army, why don't you just pick ninjas from the major ninja villages and inject them with your demon genes?
In this world, every ninja, except for those who have just graduated, has blood on their hands and has crawled out of piles of corpses.
Why would you go to such lengths to arrange for them to fight each other?
And what use is your bullshit demon factor, besides extending lifespan?
Compared to Qi, its effect on increasing strength is utterly negligible.
"You don't know anything! This is called tradition, don't you understand?!"
Liang Bing retorted defiantly, but was easily suppressed by Bitz pressing her down on his lap and slapping her a few times.
"Tradition my ass! I've already destroyed you, the Demon King, so what tradition are you following?"
Clutching her slapped buttocks, Liang Bing glared at Bitz angrily and said:
"That's not the same at all. All the demons in my legion have come this far."
"That's none of my business. Besides, they're not just your legion, they're also my subordinates. I can do whatever I want with them..."
As he spoke, Bitts brandished his fist, which resembled a sandbag, and threatened:
"What, you have an opinion?"
"... Damn, you're awesome."
She gave him the middle finger and sat back down angrily.
"That's right." Bitz pulled Liang Bing into his arms with satisfaction, but the Queen was still clearly angry and turned her head away, not wanting to talk to him.
Regardless of what she thought, Bitts placed his large hand directly on her smooth leg and began to explain his plan.
"You can use it on the ninjas of the Land of Lightning first. Anyway, with my status as the Daimyo and Raikage, I'm not afraid they won't obey orders."
Once they've all become demons, we'll wage war against other countries and eliminate those that aren't strong enough.
Once all the countries are conquered, the remaining ninjas will be the cream of the crop.
At that time, we were teaching them methods of cultivating Qi, and then selecting the most outstanding to join the demon legion.
"Damn, how is this any different from my plan? Isn't it still just killing each other?"
Liang Bing was a little annoyed, not understanding the difference between his plan and her own.
"Nonsense, there's a huge difference. I'm playing a war between ninjas, which doesn't affect civilians much."

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