Her age placed her among the youngest tier of angels, and she had spent most of her time in scientific research. For her, there was no need to understand such matters either—they only needed to follow Queen Kaisha’s commands.
“Right now, we are merely in the early stages of the spiritual energy revival. Neither cultivation techniques nor methods for using spiritual energy have been developed yet.”
“In this regard, humans do not hold an advantage over them.”
“These things will only add some unknown variables to this world. Whether they are mutated creatures or humans, I am quite looking forward to seeing them reach heights even I could not have predicted through their own strength.”
A calm voice sounded in the void, and Bai Xuan’s figure appeared before everyone.
If the appearance of Angel Zhixin had merely caused the mutated killer whale and the mutated giant octopus to pause because of her sacred, pure aura, then Bai Xuan’s arrival made them feel fear and awe from the bottom of their hearts.
It was not just because they sensed Bai Xuan’s power—it was more about the power of the Devil Fruits within their own bodies.
The Devil Fruits were Bai Xuan’s creations. Whether their abilities were taken through devouring or obtained by directly eating a Devil Fruit, they were all connected to Bai Xuan.
Even more—if Bai Xuan wished, he could use that connection to instantly swap their consciousness and thoughts, reshaping them into his “form.”
Of course, he had no interest in doing so. With the [Authority of Nature]’s control over Earth, he could easily accomplish it even without any connection.
Without a doubt, it was as if time had been frozen for them. They maintained their previous postures, not daring to move.
After seeing Bai Xuan, Angel Zhixin quietly flew to stand before him and placed her right hand over her chest in a gentle salute.
“Greetings, male god. I am the Holy Kaisha’s right-wing guard—Angel Zhixin.”
“You should already know my information. Huaxia civilization—Bai Xuan. Welcome.”
Bai Xuan said.
“Also, male god, I bring greetings to you on behalf of the King of the Sky Base.”
At this point, Zhixin seemed to think of something. A faint blush appeared on her pretty face. She carefully glanced at Bai Xuan, then couldn’t help but lower her head.
On behalf of the King of the Sky Base, He Xi?
Although it was only one sentence from Zhixin, some things could still be inferred from it.
Bai Xuan already knew in his heart the reason for Angel Zhixin’s arrival, and Angel Yan had never intended to hide it either. She had openly stated the purpose.
Tempering, growth, exchange—these were all among the reasons, but more than that, it was to see whether the two of them had the possibility of coming together.
The specific reason was undoubtedly Holy Kaisha’s Sacred Treasury.
With 98% compatibility, Bai Xuan could be said to be the most suitable person for Angel Zhixin. In other words, Angel Zhixin was also the most suitable person for Bai Xuan.
Perhaps in other worlds there might be someone even more compatible, but that possibility was extremely small—infinitely close to zero.
Under such data, it was not hard to understand why Holy Kaisha would make this decision.
What puzzled Bai Xuan was why Angel Zhixin and he would have such a high compatibility. He did not doubt the technology of the angel civilization, nor would he doubt the accuracy of the Sacred Treasury in this regard.
The Sacred Treasury did not only consider genetic compatibility—it also calculated personality, spirit, and other emotional aspects.
Current human technology could not accomplish this, but the angel civilization could.
In the original work, what Angel Zhixin wanted was a brave and kind male god. Angel Yan had also given her reason for choosing Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin did not have an indestructible body like Xiao Lun, yet he charged to the very front without hesitation, which showed his character.
There was another point: the accuracy of the Sacred Treasury’s data was unquestionable, but angels could still choose the man they liked. It was just that when they met the real person analyzed by the Sacred Treasury, there was often no need to choose anymore.
Because the person analyzed by the Sacred Treasury was often the angel’s ideal beloved!
But brave and kind?
Did he really have such qualities now?
Bai Xuan doubted himself.
However, all of this was information he had learned from the anime Super Seminary. Perhaps Angel Zhixin and the others really had been born from that work, and their so-called personalities and experiences were merely settings and plot.
But after Angel Yan joined the chat group, many things had already changed.
That world was no longer a world existing only in fantasy, but an absolutely real world.
All the stories were developing along another route.
Fate was never a fixed path. It had infinite extensions and infinite possibilities.
It was both macrocosmic and incomparably great—a magnificent epic constructed with countless living beings participating together.
Within it, a single tiny variable could often give rise to infinite possibilities.
The King of the Sky Base, He Xi, did not trust the Sacred Treasury. This was information Angel Yan had revealed to him, yet Angel Zhixin said she brought greetings on behalf of the King of the Sky Base.
Normally, if it were Holy Kaisha’s order, she should have been representing Holy Kaisha.
So… the King of the Sky Base, He Xi, agreed.
Had Holy Kaisha persuaded her? Or was there some other scheme mixed into this?
Bai Xuan shook his head. To be honest, he did not like overthinking, but for gods of a civilization at the level of Holy Kaisha and He Xi, every sentence and every decision was often made after careful thought and consideration.
There were many powerful beings in the chat group, and more would descend in the future.
Their strength might surpass the angel civilization, and they might even be able to easily destroy planets or even the Milky Way.
Their individual power far exceeded anyone in the angel civilization, including Holy Kaisha.
But in thought and wisdom, they were not necessarily superior to them.
In Bai Xuan’s memory, the protagonists of many works eventually possessed extremely powerful strength. Reversing time and space or changing the past were not impossible for them, yet their behavior and actions were like those of seventeen- or eighteen-year-old youths.
Once their emotions flared, they often disregarded consequences—even the causes and effects of matters.
Over countless years, their minds had hardly grown at all.
Perhaps because of protagonist halos, they could act without restraint and do as they pleased.
But could such people truly be called strong?
If they lost the protection of their protagonist halos and were placed in a real world, could they still achieve what they had now?
“Let’s leave first.”
Bai Xuan glanced at the mutated killer whale and the mutated giant octopus at the center of the battlefield, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curve upward slightly.
Two mutated creatures that both possessed devouring abilities.
One had devoured the Dark-Dark Fruit, and the other had devoured the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
Given the current situation, barring any accidents, there would soon be a Blackbeard Teach belonging to this world.
With the body of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, relying on devouring ability to seize the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit.
