Demon Castle.
Morgana looked at the damaged iron armor scattered everywhere and felt no anger at all. The fact that the armor, despite being simultaneously attacked by so many of her demons, showed no visible marks on its surface gave Morgana a new understanding of the armor's metal shell.
As for the technology on the armor, Morgana said with a dismissive "hmph!" that she was unimpressed.
"Queen, you should take action now! Otherwise, the newly rebuilt castle will be destroyed again," Atai urged Morgana, noting her good mood and hastening her to act. Otherwise, once the armor's energy was depleted, the demon castle would need to be rebuilt yet again.
"Yes, my mood is good, I'll listen to you," Morgana replied cheerfully. She was genuinely pleased. Having seen the strength of the Adamantium alloy, which could penetrate both the Demon Claw and her own fourth-generation divine body, she realized just how powerful this metal was. Additionally, the vanadium alloy on the armor, not inferior to many weapons, made Morgana believe she could soon crack it and start mass-producing weapons.
Beating her sister Kesha would begin today.
With that thought, Morgana extended her right hand and aimed at the 47th suit of armor. A dark Demon Claw appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the armor.
"Wow, it's so hard." After experiencing it firsthand, Morgana increased the force of the Demon Claw.
The "crunch, crunch" sound of the armor being crushed continued.
Hearing the sound, Morgana's face broke into a grin that could scare children.
Suddenly, a "beep beep beep" sound began to emit from the armor.
"What's going on?" Before Morgana could react, the armor exploded. If not for the Demon Claw holding it, the explosion would likely have destroyed the entire Demon Castle.
"Damn it, Zhang Zheng, you bastard," Morgana cursed upon seeing the situation, realizing she had been tricked again.
She felt wronged, as Zhang Zheng's order was for the reactor to self-destruct only if the armor was scrapped and there were no people around. He never expected Morgana to be interested in the armor, as compared to demon technology, the armor's technology was quite outdated.
Morgana looked at the half-destroyed Demon Castle and the demons lying on the ground, dead or wounded, with a face black as ink.
"How long are you going to lie there? If you're not dead, clean this up," Morgana, being a divine body, was unaffected by the small-scale nuclear explosion, but the smaller demons, including Atai, were not so lucky.
"Zhang Zheng, you shameless bastard, you don't let others use nuclear weapons on Earth, but you rig the reactors with self-destruct systems. How dare you, you have no shame..."
On her way back, Morgana cursed Zhang Zheng's ancestors in her mind.
Angel City, Room 8 of the Celestial Blade.
"Achoo, Achoo."
Zhang Zheng kept sneezing.
"What's wrong, Zhang Zheng? Your body shouldn't get sick," Zhi Xin said, concerned, sitting up from the bed to look at Zhang Zheng.
"Don't worry, Zhi Xin. Didn't the Earth people say that sneezing means someone is speaking ill of you behind your back? Zhang Zheng must have done something bad, so everyone is bad-mouthing him!" Yan said with a smile, also getting up and supporting her beautiful head with her hand.
Zhang Zheng rubbed his itchy nose and looked at the two beautiful women beside him. The fire of desire in his heart surged. Especially with the occasional scent coming from them and their body contact, Zhang Zheng could feel their soft and smooth skin.
Moreover, with one sitting and the other lying on her side, both facing him, and with glimpses of their snowy peaks visible through their sleepwear, Zhang Zheng feared he might lose control and do something beastly.
Of course, this wasn't Zhang Zheng being melodramatic. Although both beautiful women were now his, he still understood the need for respect.
If it were just one person, whether Yan or Zhi Xin, Zhang Zheng could easily transform into a beast. But with both present, he had to restrain himself, especially since Yan hadn't yet had relations with him.
"Hehe, Zhang Zheng, are you planning to cheat with the celestial computer again?" Yan teased, remembering the time at Zhang Zheng's house, and then winking at him with infinite charm.
"Yan, you really are a seductress." Zhang Zheng, ignoring Yan's flirtatious glances, said helplessly.
"Tsk, if you didn't want it, how could you be feeling this way about my body? It's just your own dirty mind," Yan said, never losing in a verbal sparring match, even against a figure like Celestial Cold.
"Stop showing off, I'll deal with you when we get back to Earth," Zhang Zheng decided to end the banter. He felt no chance of winning and chose to remain silent.
"Master, the 47th suit of armor you left on Earth has exploded." The voice of Skynet suddenly rang in the room.
"Skynet, didn't I tell you to shut down temporarily? Why did you activate again?" Zhang Zheng didn't address the armor issue but questioned Skynet loudly.
"Your settings include a protocol to notify you immediately of any extraterrestrial incidents on Earth when you are not present."
Skynet's voice carried a hint of resignation. As an intelligent life form, Skynet knew that Zhang Zheng must have forgotten this detail.
"Alright, let's just assume it happened. Show me the reason for the 47th suit's self-destruction," Zhang Zheng felt embarrassed as he had indeed forgotten this detail, especially with Yan's teasing smile making it worse.
"Indeed, there was such a setting," Skynet responded, and a large amount of data appeared at the foot of the bed. Then, a transparent screen materialized.
The image was somewhat unclear, showing the 47th suit's visual record. The last frame depicted Morgana's incredulous face.
Seeing the frozen frame, Zhang Zheng waved his hand to turn off the video.
"How many subordinates do you think Morgana lost this time?" Zhang Zheng asked Yan, with a hint of teasing.
Of course, it wasn't about teasing Yan, but rather Morgana.
"A nuclear-level explosion, though small, should have caused significant losses for Morgana. After all, her subordinates were newly resurrected and hadn't reached their peak combat strength yet."
Yan, having fought demons three times, understood them well and made a more objective judgment. Demons weren't afraid of radiation; it was the high temperatures from the close-range explosion and the vanadium alloy components that caused their casualties.
"Well, that's fine then. It wasn't Morgana herself who acted, so it doesn't violate the agreement."
Zhang Zheng wasn't interested as Morgana hadn't taken direct action. She received her due punishment, and with Kesha's determined attitude, Morgana would likely face further troubles.
"I'll send a copy of this data to Queen Kesha," Yan said, imagining Kesha's delighted expression upon seeing the data.
"I'll also send one to my teacher," Zhi Xin chimed in, wanting a copy as well.
"Do as you please."
Zhang Zheng didn't mind. After all, it was Morgana who looked bad, not him. As for how Kesha would tease Morgana later, it was their business. Zhang Zheng only needed to ensure Kesha stayed alive.