Chapter 1: Alive
If justice did not choose her, then she could only modify the so-called justiceγγγγγγ Use your own hands to bring the wrong universe back on track!!!!!!!!!!!!
In this world, there are too many people who consider themselves representatives of justice.
But when they were exercising justice, they never considered whether what they did was right or not, and whether there would be innocent people and innocent weak people who would be harmed because of their righteous deeds.
What is Justice?
True justice is about helping those in need, not trampling on life for the sake of justice!
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"Karl, the god of death, where is the wormhole you opened?"
In the dim cave, there is a pair of mechanical wings behind her back, her face is extremely charming, her body is concave and convex, and she exudes the charm of a mature woman, with her fingers close to her ears, and her angry voice roars: "The old lady is all dead, and the angels are about to kill!" Where's your wormhole? If I don't come back, I'm going to be divided into eight sections by Keisha Nabi Chi! β
At this moment, the woman's body was stained with blood, her abdomen seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, her purple leather clothes were torn, her long black and beautiful hair was fluttering in the wind, and there were a few bruises on her cheeks.
"Liang Bing, please calm down, I'm doing my best here."
Karl's slightly tired voice was heard from the com.
"Climb! Call me Morgana! Is Cool Ice what you can call? β
Morgana's angry voice resounded throughout the cave.
As soon as he thought that all the demon warriors on his side had been killed, he was angry and smashed his fist on the rock beside him, and the broken stone chips fell to the ground.
In the Styx system, Carl shook his head with a wry smile in the Dead Song Academy.
It's been 10,000 years, why can't you lick it?
But forget it, anyway, for the sake of the people you care about, why be scolded twice? Who made himself love her.
Trying to stabilize his mind, Karl the Grim Reaper stood in front of his big clock celestial computer and said in a deep voice: "Okay, now my side is at least three minutes away from completing the wormhole teleportation you can pass through, you can hold on a little longer." β
"Three minutes?"
Morgana almost stared out her eyes when she heard what Carl said, and scolded angrily: "Why don't you let your mother in the ground hold on for three minutes, the sky is full of angels!" How do I hold on? β
The body was hit by the silver wings, and the dark energy was no longer able to call and calculate, and now the body was very weak, and it was impossible to fight or anything.
But fortunately, Karl, the god of death, as Morgana's licking dog, must have prepared a means of escape.
"You calm down first, the wormhole has been partially built to accommodate the size of a cat, and I will pass on a warrior who can help you last for a while."
"Hmm." Morgana took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and stopped inviving.
Something is better than nothing, and although she doesn't like Karl the Grim Reaper, she knows that he is absolutely capable of keeping her alive.
"Boom."
The space surged, and then after a ripple, a box about thirty centimeters appeared in front of Morgana.
The exterior of the box is wrapped in pale golden brilliance, and it is carved with various strange patterns, which looks like an oil painting, lifelike.
"What is this?"
"There's a life in it that I've just transformed, and she can hold you up for a while."
"Oh!" Morgana nodded when she heard Carl's words, and then opened the lid of the box, and there was a cat lying in the box, covered in snow-white, with pink flesh on its limbs, and it was supposed to look extremely cute.
Apart from... Except for some extra stuff on the body.
Looking at the transformed cat in the box, with at least half of its body made of metal parts put together, countless scattered circuits exposed, and only half of its cute face exposed, Morgana couldn't help but ask, "How did this cat become like this?" β
Whose cat looks like this?
"Remember last month's Celestial Blade Trial that the angels launched on Io?"
Karl, the grim reaper on the other end of the comms, asked lightly.
"You said that."
Morgana suddenly saw clearly that the Heavenly Blade Judgment had blown up a city on Io Star by an angelic attack, and her demon legion had killed at least two-thirds of its warriors.
According to Karl, the god of death, the cat seems to be the life that survived from there, and after dying, it was taken away by Karl, the god of death, remodeled, and given a second life.
"Okay, I won't say anything more, there are two minutes left, this cat has the function of striking angel genes, and she will be automatically activated later."
Karl's tone became serious.
"Hmm."
Morgana narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the cat.
The kitten curled up in a ball and looked pitiful.
Sure enough, that kind of extreme justice can not only be maintained, but also may become a ruthless sword that harms the innocent.
"I'll withdraw first."
Karl, the Grim Reaper, cut off contact with each other.
Morgana's eyes became complicated as she looked at the poor cat in the box.
Can you rely on it? Just such a semi-mechanized cat? It's still the kind that can't stand up.
Is it really a cat that ends up surviving?
"Discover the target! Morgana is here! β
A piercing alarm sounded in the distance, followed by a barrage of arrows towards Morgana.
"Woohoo ......."
"Bang."
Demonic claws-like mechanical claws appeared in front of Morgana, sending the arrows flying directly.
Morgana's eyebrows furrowed as she looked at the angels in silver armor and short skirts flying in front of her.
Oops, the dark energy has bottomed out.
Is it over?
Morgana looked up at the distant sky, only to see a blur in front of her.
At the same time, the mind of the cat lying inside the boxγγγγγγγ
[Host life reactivation has been detected, and the Elemental Cat system is activated!] γ
γDing! The host pomelo has been detectedγγγγγ γ
Listening to the mechanical voice in his head, the kitten named Yuzu Tachibana partially regained consciousness.
Where is this? It was dark, and his body seemed to floatγγγγγ
That's right... It's like I'm dead... He was burned to death by the winged men who looked like angels.
I traveled to this world by myself, was reborn as a cat, lived with nothing to do every day, drank dew when I was thirsty, rummaged through the garbage can when I was hungry, lay on the beach to bask in the sun when I was tired, and then slept, and lived like this.
Why? Why did I become a cat or a female cat, life was not easy, why didn't I even have a chance to survive?
Yuzu wants to cry, she has always thought that she can live humbly, but she is unwilling to accept being trampled on like garbage!
"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! Meow~"
A terrible howl resounded through the space.
[The host has obtained the Elemental Cat (Cross-Era Gene): Increases the host's agility by 100%, increases the host's vision, increases the host's senses, reactions, smell and vision, increases the host's strength and constitution by 100%, and increases the host's movement speed by 100%γγγγγ γ
Outside, Morgana looked at the blonde and blue-eyed female angels surrounding her in front of her, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "Yo yo yo, even the three guard-level angels think they can take me?" Did Keisha send you to deliver your head? β
Although her mouth is the tongue, Morgana is actually very clear that she herself is already at the end of her crossbow.
These angels really can't hurt her, but they can catch her alive.
"Morgana, your chance to do evil has come to an end!" One of the blonde female angels spoke, her tone murderous.
"Hahaha, I do evil? Am I evil? Morgana laughed angrily, suddenly stopped laughing, stared at the angels in front of her, and coldly scolded: "You are also worthy of justice in front of me? When I fought for justice for thousands of years, you didn't know where to go. β
"Stop talking nonsense with her! Take! β
One of the angels was not used to hearing this nonsense, and motioned for action on the spot.
"Yes!"
The other two angels responded in unison, their bodies flashing rapidly, and they rushed towards Morgana, the standard fiery red flaming sword in their hands flashing with a cold light, with a sharp whistling sound, exuding a scorching temperature, and slashing towards Morgana.
For a while, the dim cave was illuminated, as if it was daytime, Morgana looked at the three angels rushing towards her, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she could no longer dodge.
"Boom!"
At the moment of crisis, an abrupt sound came from inside the box.
"Whoosh!"
Morgana's body shook, and a dark shadow flashed in front of her.
"Whew! Swish! Swish! β
"Poof! Burst! Burst! β
Three sharp claws slashed across the necks of the three angels, and blood gushed out and splashed on the ground.
The three angels were seriously injured in an instant, lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"I used to be humble and alive, but now I won't compromise with fateγγγγγγ"