Super God: One Punch and You’re Dead

Lin Yan left in a hurry.

Enixid took a few steps after him, but still stopped.

Her beautiful eyes flickered as she secretly vowed that she would become the strongest knight.

On the desolate Gobi Desert.

Withered desert plants were everywhere, and the barren earth seemed to blend into the yellow-sand-filled sky. Everything was gray and hazy.

All kinds of corpses lay scattered across the ground.

Demons.

Barbarians.

Animal remains.

Blood.

Death.

Slaughter.

Filled this world.

Beautiful angelic wings danced through the air, along with graceful figures, silver battle robes, short red skirts, and the bearing of warriors fighting bathed in blood.

Everything was so beautiful.

Angel Yan wielded the Blazing Sword, locked in a fierce battle with the demons.

Angels! With their superior bodies, they did the most dangerous things.

They enjoyed being admired and adored by countless people, enjoyed the thrill of fighting evil.

They were all women, yet they could go without male companionship for long periods of time.

They gripped the Holy Sword in their hands and danced gracefully amid the evil gale.

Either they died tragic, beautiful deaths.

Or they upheld justice in a region.

The perfect body beneath the silver armor was covered in wounds, and her snow-white skin was marred with scars.

Her pretty face was deathly pale, and traces of red blood seeped from her lips.

Angel Yan soared through the sky with the most graceful dance.

The demon with wicked, blood-red wings was none other than Ato, Queen of Demons Morgana’s trusted subordinate and a formidable demon.

"Angel Yan, Holy Keisha’s Left Wing Guard. Never thought it would come to this one day, did you?

"That angelic pride of yours! Hahahaha! Aren’t you my defeated subordinate now?"

Ato’s laughter was sharp and ear-piercing. His blood-filled eyes seemed to have come from a grim and terrifying hell.

His steel-hard skin was covered in raised veins like earthworms.

Bloody.

Terrifying.

Brimming with the aura of slaughter.

He threw back his head and roared, transforming into a streak of black light as he shot toward her.

Clang! The light of the Blazing Sword collided with the demon’s darkness, erupting with violent force.

Ato’s indestructible body left Angel Yan stunned.

Why was he so powerful?

In the brief moment she hesitated, Ato’s sharp longsword carved a deep bloody wound across Angel Yan’s body.

The Demon Sword contained such power.

It was something Angel Yan had never expected.

She stared in shock.

"I never thought a demon could possess such strength."

"You’re Ato!"

Angel Yan panted heavily.

She had heard of Ato.

Ato had originally been an old soldier who had followed Morgana for more than eight hundred years. He had participated in the war between angels and demons, suffered defeat, and lost over a thousand comrades.

Later, Morgana took notice of him, bestowed the Sword of Command upon him, and sent him to train in the Fei Leize star system.

In the Fei Leize civilization, Ato was known in legend as the Ancient Sword Demon.

"You’re the Ancient Sword Demon!"

"You currently possess the strength of a Third Generation Demon."

Angel Yan sensed a dense bloody aura from Ato, an accumulation of resentment born from slaughtering countless living beings.

But the greatest reason for his rise in strength was—Morgana! The Demon Queen.

Morgana had also granted Ato greater power, bestowed the Sword of Command upon him, and upgraded his genes into those of a Third Generation Demon.

As a result, Ato became the strongest warrior under Morgana’s command.

Morgana planned to upgrade Ato once more, into a fourth-generation demon gene.

Although he had not, like the Shenhe Gene or Angel Gene, begun developing toward sub-biological abilities.