Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 111 ...
Since Xu Zhenqing did not care about keeping this matter secret, the news about the angel's coming spread to Europe, causing a sensation and attracting pilgrims everywhere.

The Vatican came forward and met with Angel Yan. The two sides did have some connections and had disagreements in history. The most obvious one was that the angels worshipped Kesha, while the Holy See worshipped God. This time, the meeting ended in an unhappy mood.

His gaze turned to the soul possessing Ge Xiaolun, who was studying meticulously in the library. The anti-void of the galactic power did require a huge knowledge system to support it. Although the built-in genetic system could be programmed, it still required independent learning.

Firstly, it is a mandatory requirement of the genetic system, and secondly, Xu Zhenqing intends to crack the secret door of the angel civilization. Otherwise, it would not be fun if someone shuts down your genetic ability during a fight.

A beautiful figure sat quietly beside him, holding a book. The soul did not look up, still immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

Super genes have a great impact on learning ability. In the original book, I can program a virtual universe of my own in Ge Xiaolun's extremely short world, which illustrates this point.

"Virtual reality technology relies on the world generated by data, and uses algorithms to make data move. Suppose..." Fenhun read with fascination. This technology has a great blessing for illusion. Even the virtual universe that swallows the starry sky is a special secret method, which is used by the original ancestor to assist in taking over the universe.

"Instead of studying hard like this, why not go to the virtual universe and experience it?" A pleasant voice came into my ears.

The split soul pretended to realize it later and looked at the blonde beauty sitting next to him. He realized that Yan had just ignored him.

After the split soul changed its genes, it looked handsome. It asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

Yan was amused to find that Ge Xiaolun, who had changed his personality, was so straightforward about women and so motivated.

"My name is Yan, your future guardian angel." Yan suddenly came very close, and the soul could even feel the other's hot breath and the sly smile on the pretty face.

At this time, Yan folded his wings and wore a white sports short-sleeved shirt and shorts, revealing his round long legs, which perfectly outlined his proud figure. His long and short golden hair were draped over his shoulders, and his small hands as smooth as cream were stroking Fenhun's face.

The soul-splitting eyes, distinctly black and white, stared straight at each other, thinking, isn't it said that skin is just protein plus hemoglobin? This is quite interesting.

The soul thought for a moment, ready to deal with the other party, and said, "Sorry, my pool is full."

Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that there were fish in the pond, but the power of the Galaxy had not been involved in any other affairs during this period. This was just a play of hard-to-get, thought the old Si Ji.

"You still have a fish pond? Show me your address book."

"No, what if you add yourself in?"

This self-righteous answer made Yan sneer in his heart. He was indeed a big boy. He was going crazy thinking about the theoretical experience he had accumulated over seven thousand years.

After transporting the soul's mobile phone through the wormhole, Yan took the soul's mobile phone in his hand and raised his hand provocatively at the soul.

The soul fragment looked calm and sat quietly in the chair, ready to watch the other party's actions.

Yan opened the Tik Tok app on his phone, and then a video of a hot-dressed woman dancing and passionate music came out.

"It's the recommendation of big data. I never use Douyin." The split soul gestured to the other party to check the number of days on Douyin. This was the fault of his predecessor Ge Xiaolun. He had clearly cancelled his account and rebuilt it.

"I think big data understands you very well. It's normal for you to like these things at your age. It's a problem if you don't like them. When you abstain from sex for a thousand years, you will be able to control yourself." Yan said to himself and took the phone back.

"My genetic system tells me that I have a key to angelic civilization that can unlock a pair of void wings." The soul fragment was too lazy to play wit with the other party, so while the other party was there, he directly stated his needs.

Yan's face flushed inexplicably, but he quickly returned to normal. He said, half praising and half embarrassed, "You even know this. It seems you've gained a lot from studying during this period. Do you really want to spread your wings?"

Fenhun understood. The key was to love a woman, just like in the original novel, when Qiangwei kissed Ge Xiaolun, and the unfortunate boy was so happy that he lost his mind and fell in love. "When do we start? I'm in a hurry." Fenhun lazily stood up and stretched, pushing back his bangs, and looked at Tianshi Yan with a calm look.

"How can we rush this?" Yan frowned slightly, thinking that the style of the Galaxy Power was not right. Where was the gentleness that was promised?

Yan Feng gave Fenhun a charming look, walked behind Fenhun, gently hugged his waist, spread his pure white wings, and flew out of the Super Seminary.

Looking closely, I found that I had reached the Western Hemisphere in just a moment. The starry sky was dazzling and brilliant. My soul was used to speed and passion, so I didn't feel uncomfortable.
"I'll give you a string of codes later, which can open the Wings of the Void, but if you want to control it freely, you need a little bit of angel magic." Yan rested his head on Fenhun's shoulder, and Fenhun's ears felt the hot musk.

【Galaxy Power, there is an external link, and a set of keys has been received.】

【Authorize Void Wings, do you agree?】

There is nothing wrong with dividing the soul, so I agreed.

【Authorization successful】

The soul has wings on its back, the dark and plump wings overlap with Yan's flawless white wings, and the soul can feel the rich touch of the wings.

Yan's face flushed and he almost lost his balance. After all, he was experienced. If it were any other little angel, he would have fallen down long ago.

An angel's wings are like the tail of a nine-tailed fox, extremely sensitive.

The soul fragment expressed its understanding of adding such a sensitive touch to the wings, after all, this was to adapt to flying at the speed of light.

"I'll carry you flying for a while, and then you can just do it on your own. This way I don't have to catch you." Yan consciously ignored the invincible body of the split soul, and said shyly, although his face was still arrogant.

Feeling the amazing touch from behind, the arms around himself tightened a little bit, and Fenhun felt helpless. This was just making things more difficult for himself.

Soaring high in the sky, the cold wind blows fiercely, but the soldiers are not afraid of the cold. The two of them work closely together as a whole, performing various difficult moves.

Suddenly, the two of them fell to the ground, and their souls struggled to flap their wings, no longer feeling relaxed and comfortable as before.

"It's your turn." Yan said gently, but even his soul could tell from his gloating look.

Just like this until dawn, the two flew back to the Super Seminary, and Yan said goodbye reluctantly. The development game is so interesting.

Xu Zhenqing saw the spacecraft flying over the White House three times in one night. Because his split soul and his main body were one, he felt as if he were there all night long. He was delighted that he had finally mastered the technology of space navigation.

In the future, we can send our souls to fly in the universe. All we need to connect to the universe is a star map at this stage.

The density of civilizations in the Milky Way is too high, causing the star maps in the Red Queen database to no longer be accurate. Without human intervention, a mapped star map would not have too much error for millions of years.

Of course, it is unlikely that Yan would give me the soul-dividing star map. Otherwise, I would have to search the entire universe for the power of the Milky Way. Wouldn't that be very busy?
A pair of black wings spread out behind Xu Zhenqing's real body, but unfortunately they were not equipped with the Wings of Void, so they were just a facade.

"It seems that there is another scumbag on the earth." Xu Zhenqing suddenly thought of the ancient god-slayer Sumali, the male angel.

(End of this chapter)