Devouring was indeed an extremely powerful ability.
While gaining abilities, it could also, to a certain extent, discard the flaws of what was devoured. This was also why they were not afraid of seawater.
Who knew whether they might surprise him in the future?
Relying on the ability to devour, vibration and darkness were only the beginning.
Bai Xuan and Angel Zhixin had left, but Qin Tian and the other two had fallen into a state of confusion.
If they had not guessed wrong, that angel should be someone from another world, right?
That great platform capable of communicating with countless worlds across the heavens that Bai Xuan had mentioned before.
After all, they had never truly seen it. Even though the world had already changed to this extent—Devil Fruits, Imperial Arms, and armor had all appeared—some people still held a trace of doubt in their hearts, believing that perhaps the so-called platform capable of communicating with all worlds did not actually exist.
Perhaps all of this was simply the power of the [Authority of Nature].
In fact, was there any difference?
If it really was all the power of the [Authority of Nature], would that not make Bai Xuan’s power even more terrifying?
If Bai Xuan knew what these people were thinking, he would probably be left speechless.
Did he need to use such lies to make his own power look better?
After communicating with Earth’s consciousness and learning that his future was certain to be that of the chief god of Earth’s civilization, he already disdained using lies to deceive others.
For the chief god of a civilization, his attitude and personality often determined the direction of the civilization he belonged to. His subjective will was the label of that civilization.
In the eyes of other civilizations, Bai Xuan’s will was the label of Earth’s civilization.
Just as Holy Kaisha’s justice determined the label of justice upon the angel civilization, and Morgana’s evil and depravity determined the label of evil upon the demon civilization, and so on.
Therefore, Bai Xuan did not want to treat others with lies, and he disdained lying even more.
For some questions, he could choose to answer honestly, or he could choose not to answer, but he would never choose to lie.
Bai Xuan did not know why Earth had given him such an important power as the [Authority of Nature], or why its attitude toward him was so close and gentle. But since he had enjoyed this treatment, he would go all out to guide Earth’s civilization to become stronger.
Qin Tian and Chen Bing looked toward Huo Yu. If there was anyone in Huaxia who knew the other party’s identity, that person could only be Huo Yu.
She was the person who had the most contact with Bai Xuan after the spiritual energy revival.
“It’s no use looking at me. How could I possibly know about something like an angel? Wait, hold on.”
“I think I really do know.”
Huo Yu subconsciously wanted to complain about the two of them looking at her, but after thinking about it, she really did seem to know.
The first time, among the items Bai Xuan asked her to prepare figures for materialization, there were angels—the three angel kings from Super Seminary.
Later, out of curiosity, she had even asked Bai Xuan about the angel civilization in Super Seminary, because she had learned that those worlds were not merely fantasy, but truly existed.
Naturally, she would be curious about that.
At the time, Bai Xuan’s words were…
“The strongest warriors known in the Super God universe, and at the same time a group of the most beautiful angels.”
“They fight for love, fight for justice, without hesitation.”
“They possess the most beautiful faces and bodies, kind hearts, ageless appearances, endless lifespans, and they never fawn over power or chase fame and fortune. They see through true love in the mortal world and are willing to descend to the mortal realm for true love, vowing to protect it—even if he is poor, a loser, or someone with a terrible life.”
“In humanity’s beautiful wishes, if all civilizations’ wishes were like this, then there would certainly be one civilization that realized it. They are the angel civilization.”
Huo Yu spoke Bai Xuan’s words from memory, sentence by sentence. He did not even seem to feel that he was praising them, but rather describing them as objective facts.
The most beautiful faces and bodies, kind hearts, ageless appearances, endless lifespans; never fawning over power, never chasing fame and fortune!
Fighting for love, fighting for justice without hesitation.
Descending to the mortal world for love, not caring about the other party’s identity or personality.
Such a beautiful being could probably only exist in a fantasy world.
On the other hand, even without the spiritual energy revival, humanity itself was full of things that went against morality. The internet was filled with all kinds of disputes and quarrels—so much so that it felt like even a dog would be slapped twice.
After the spiritual energy revival, those quarrels instead disappeared.
“Matters of other worlds are not for us to participate in. What we should focus on more is what is right in front of us.”
Huo Yu shook her head and looked at the mutated killer whale and the mutated giant octopus as she spoke.
“One thing can be confirmed: after seeing Bai Xuan, the mutated killer whale should not possibly stab us in the back.”
Even now that Bai Xuan had left, the two mutated sea beasts were still frozen in place, their bodies trembling instinctively.
“Then, let’s continue.”
Huo Yu looked at the two of them.
“Let’s finish this quickly.”
Qin Tian nodded, a flash of firelight passing through his eyes.
After Bai Xuan brought Angel Zhixin back to the villa, the first thing he saw was two Pikachus chasing each other. With that familiar, cute appearance, if not for an angel’s restraint, she would have wanted to pick them up and stroke them right then.
Although the angel civilization had also purchased Pokémon, it was unclear whether it was because Pokémon were too cute, but neither Holy Kaisha nor the King of the Sky Base, He Xi, had any intention of sending them away for research.
This also meant that Angel Zhixin, who had long been immersed in scientific research, rarely had the chance to come into contact with them.
Although she could also choose to bring Pokémon to her side, when she thought about how she stayed in the laboratory for long periods and how the Pokémon might feel lonely, she still gave up on the idea.
“Bai Xuan, you’re back?”
“Is this a guest?”
Doraemon, who had originally been playing games, heard the sound of someone entering and walked out of the room, then saw Angel Zhixin.
Although Doraemon was not a Pokémon, that round head, the perfect combination of cat and raccoon dog, and its blue-and-white colors gave it a peculiar cuteness.
In some people’s eyes, it was not inferior to Pokémon at all—at least in Bai Xuan’s eyes.
Angel Zhixin’s gaze shifted from the Pikachus to Doraemon, and it was clear that she also liked Doraemon.
But after looking for a few seconds, a puzzled expression suddenly appeared in Angel Zhixin’s eyes.
Then she could not help but walk closer, sizing up Doraemon’s body from left to right.
“Don’t look at me like that. It’s really embarrassing.”
Doraemon could not help but take two steps back. Although it was a cat-shaped robot and its aesthetic sense leaned more toward cats, being looked at like that by Angel Zhixin still made it a little embarrassed.
“How strange.”
Angel Zhixin seemed not to have heard Doraemon’s words and tilted her head.
If she had not seen wrong, this adorable blue-and-white cat should be a robot, and every part of its body was made of different levels of technology.
That technology was even more advanced than the angel civilization’s technology, but at the very least, she could tell that it was a piece of technology.
But it was so strange…