A dark expression crossed Morgan's face. After all, demons were known for rising to power through looting and plundering.
She knew that bandit-like style all too well.
The guy in front of her was clearly telling her—Demon Unit One itself, along with everything aboard it, now belonged to him!
Even she herself had been marked as part of the spoils to be seized!
That damned traitor, Guy!
How could she team up with a monster like this?
Wasn't she always boasting about justice and looking down on pirates across the universe?
She chugged another large portion of wheat juice in one go, then turned her gaze toward Kei Yamanaka, who stood beside her—his presence indistinguishable from that of an ordinary human, yet completely undetectable by dark energy scans.
As soon as he raised his glass, the sharp tips of her demonic wings shot out behind her back, aiming straight for his heart!
Clang~
Crafted from the same material as the demon claws, the Dark Silver wing tip was halted by the sudden appearance of a spear point.
The Replicated Eternal Spear Gungnir.
In terms of material grade, it was no worse than the Dark Silver weapons that were unstoppable throughout the Superman Universe.
"Didn't you already see the gap in strength?"
Kei Yamanaka wore an expression full of exasperation.
His body was connected to the entire dimension, theoretically possessing strength far surpassing even Queen Guy's Sacred Body.
Even if the Dark Silver weapons could cause some damage, it would only be minor scrapes, instantly healed by dimensional energy.
But forget Dark Silver weapons—
Even if a toothpick pricked him, it would still hurt!
"All my little savings got robbed by you bastards—can't I at least fight back a bit?"
Morgan yanked her demonic wings back in anger and started chugging the wheat juice down again.
"I mean sure, but fighting back usually comes with consequences, right?"
Kei Yamanaka's right hand continued lifting his wine glass to his mouth, while his left hand formed a sword-finger, twisting through the air with a flick of his wrist.
Suddenly beneath Morgan's feet appeared a glowing magical circle crackling with electric sparks.
Before she could react, she was slammed downward into the circle under an unimaginably intense gravitational force multiplied countless times above normal.
Crash!
The magic circle vanished without a trace.
The pair of enhanced demonic wings on her back also clattered to the ground nearby.
Using the Quantum Engine, Kei Yamanaka lifted the intense rule suppression within a ten-kilometer radius.
With a slight flick of his fingertip, he gathered up the discarded wings and stored them inside the Primordial Realm, instructing the Quantum Engine to begin its analysis.
"Where did she go?"
Angel Yan, noticing the appearance of this special Spatial Teleportation Magic, curiously asked.
Beside her, Angel Zui, sensing the disappearance of the surrounding suppression of dark energy, quickly reconnected to the angels' dark energy comms network and uploaded everything that had just occurred.
This unusual sight of Demon Queen Morgan barely escaping would surely make their icy companion Leng green with envy when she saw it!
"Bungee jumping."
"That free-fall sport on Blue Planet?"
"Pretty much. Except the gravity is about a hundred times stronger, the speed's considerably faster, and there's no rope attached. She'll just keep falling forever."
"That sounds brutal."
"It's alright. Want to try?"
Kei Yamanaka turned his head toward Angel Yan.
Angels and demons were born with the ability to survive and fly in zero-gravity environments.
Falling at breakneck speed with her wings clipped—a sensation the other side likely never felt.
"Demons crave boundless freedom, while angels value order."
Angel Yan smirked with a dark sense of humor, politely turning him down.
Let the Demon Queen feel that thrill herself.
She's definitely not going to enjoy it!
"Then hurry up and eat. Let's go take a look at... the Galactic Power afterward."
Kei Yamanaka paused slightly while speaking.
He glanced up, studying Angel Yan's expression from across the table.
If he remembered correctly, Qai'Shar connected Yan to the Galactic Power only after she arrived on Blue Planet and started negotiating with the Superman Institute, didn't she?
And the timeline he stepped into was just when Yan had barely entered Blue Planet's atmosphere.
Confronted by an unexpected Dimensional Demon God wielding Void abilities, Qai'Shar probably had no time left for such trivial concerns.
Did this count as changing someone else's fate?
Or maybe...
"Why are you staring at me? Want information about the Galactic Power? I can transmit it directly. Just stop reading my dark dimension data—give a girl some privacy."
Angel Yan couldn't help but rub her forehead, wearing an expression full of helplessness as she met Kei's gaze.
She hadn't really given much thought to scanning others' dark dimensions before.
But now, being casually scanned by a divine man made her feel utterly exposed, sending a wave of discomfort through her.
"No, I respect your right to privacy."
"Are you sure?"
"In this aspect, my moral standards should be slightly higher than yours."
Kei raised his eyebrows slightly, playfully teasing the angel before him.
"Well then... to the Dimensional Demon God with extremely high morals, you truly are an admirable Primordial God."
Angel Yan picked up her wine glass, hiding her slightly flushed cheeks behind it.
She absolutely wasn't trying to pry into anyone's private affairs, okay?
It was just that not everyone remained honest when facing an angel.
Over her 7,000 years, she'd met far too many who lied—to hide their filth or serve their own ambitions.
Too many innocent young angels were lost to those lies!
Instead of wasting energy trying to tell lies from truth, she preferred relying on dark dimension data—which never lied.
Besides, using her [Omniscient Analytical Vision] to scan for information was usually faster than verbal questioning.
"You really don't let things go—you even found a way to throw it back at me."
Kei lightly chuckled, raising his glass to clink against hers and then downing it in one gulp.
"From an angel's perspective, you're... quite charming, noble god—wise, kindhearted, generous, and entertaining. And that last part is sincere."
Angel Yan laughed as well, finishing off her drink in one shot.
A Dimensional Demon God who treated ordinary villagers as equals and went out of his way to protect them—even if he didn't strictly follow Just Order principles—was certainly no villain!
(*￣▽￣*)ブ
Angel Zui covered her mouth with one hand, eyes sparkling as she watched the interaction between the Dimensional Demon God and her Senior Angel Yan.
A gleeful expression of having stumbled upon juicy gossip lit up her face.
Quietly, she transmitted the scene to the angelic dark energy communication channel.
A moment later.
After finishing off all the skewers on the table,
Kei Yamanaka slid a gold bar beneath a stack of soiled plates.
He focused his thoughts. Using the Quantum Engine's dark energy scan, he quickly pinpointed Ge Xiaolun's location within the Superman Academy, then opened a spatial portal flickering with glimmers of crimson-gold sparks.
"What the hell! Believe me! The dorm's on fire!"
Dressed in nothing but a tank top and shorts, slipping into a pair of flip-flops, and still holding a basin for washing his feet, Ge Xiaolun raised his hands and splashed the water from the basin toward the portal.
Splash!
Kei Yamanaka's jaw tightened slightly.
He flicked his finger, sending the incoming splash of water back along its original path—
Exactly right back into Ge Xiaolun's basin.
"On fire my foot! What the heck was that?! This… this… we've run into a legit master here! Didn't we just talk about something two days ago? That thing called... what did we call it again? Control?"
"[Micro-Molecular Control]?"
"Master! Your move is amazing! Do you take apprentices or not?"
Zhao Xin, almost identically dressed, stared wide-eyed at the [Spatial Teleportation Magic] before him and the basin of water in Ge Xiaolun's hands. He unabashedly asked Kei Yamanaka.
They had been at the Superman Academy for quite some time already.
Only Du Qiangwei could use spatial wormholes, and only Cheng Yaowen could control external objects.
Now, this person here—
Not only possessed an ability similar to spatial wormholes but could also manipulate flowing water?
That totally outclasses both Cheng Yaowen and Du Qiangwei!
"What the hell! You skipped class without me?! Traitors, don't run!"
Cheng Yaowen, who had just returned from freshening up in the washroom, stepped through the dormitory gate and saw his two roommates peeking curiously near the portal.
He threw his basin aside and hurried forward to grab their shoulders.
"[Galactic Power]? [Spear of Demeter]? [Earth Force]?"
Angel Zui looked at the three men beyond the portal, a whirlwind of conflicting emotions playing across her flushed face.
The angels had discussed these male deities countless times, even secretly admiring their genes. Many angels harbored hidden crushes for them.
It didn't matter if their appearance was a bit slovenly.
You don't train without getting dirty.
But their behavior and words...
"They're twenty-three. When we were twenty-three, we also knew nothing."
Angel Yan smiled gently and consoled the disappointed Angel Zui beside her.
Twenty-three years old,
In the Angel Star Cluster, someone that age was still a carefree child, bathed in the warmth and affection of their mother.
Their minds were still developing, and their personalities far from settled. It made perfect sense they'd be energetic and a little wild.
BOOM!
Before Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, and Cheng Yaowen could say anything else,
A dazzling golden light blasted through the dorm wall, scattering bricks and debris everywhere, slamming straight into the trio and knocking them aside!
Stepping through the rubble was the obsidian-clad Primordial Deity from Lieyang Star—Solar Light Rena, weapon in hand.
Raziel stared seriously at the spatial gate that had suddenly appeared in the Superman Institute dormitory.
When she saw Kei Yamanaka, Yan, and Zui on the other side of the gate...
Raziel tilted her head slightly.
The two women behind her might not have revealed their wings, but judging from the dark energy signatures, they were definitely angels.
But this one—in front…
Now that smells delicious!
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