Super God: Diary System, but without a brain.

Qi Lin did not respond immediately, but turned to look at Su Bai with a questioning look in her eyes.

Su Bai gently patted the back of her hand, indicating that he would handle it, and then turned his gaze to Qiangwei, his eyes calm and unwavering.

"No need for thanks or apologies."

"The person is already dead. I have a pretty good temper, so as long as you don't mess with me again... I naturally won't bother you."

"As for thanking them—" He paused, his gaze slowly sweeping over Rose and Reina.

"My intervention wasn't for the sake of Earth. Of course, if you insist on expressing your gratitude..."

Noticing his gaze, Rose and Lena trembled simultaneously, their hearts involuntarily tightening.

Su Bai wouldn't really want them... to... to be his Xingnu, would he?

But why, besides nervousness... is there also a faint, indescribable anticipation rising in my heart?

"Just keep an eye on your 'warm maniac' and don't let him bother me."

Su Bai abruptly changed the subject, his tone turning cold, "Otherwise... I wouldn't mind making the Super God Academy a thing of the past."

After speaking, without waiting for a response from the Super Soldier Squad, Su Bai took Qi Lin's hand and said to the women around him:

"Let's go home first."

He then turned and left without any hesitation.

As she was leaving, Angel Yan paused slightly, turned around, and gave Rose a meaningful look.

When their eyes met, Rose's body trembled slightly.

The "solution" that Angel Yan had mentioned earlier instantly flashed into his mind again...

But then, Rose paused.

Why do I always want Yan's suggestions?

Is it really because they want to help the Earth and help China?

Or... is it simply because of what I genuinely want...?

Rose immediately stopped herself from having any thoughts.

Ugh, I can't think about this anymore.

It's definitely not what I want in my heart. I think all of this is for China and for the Earth!

However, only Rose knows exactly how lacking in confidence she is.

Lena, on the other hand, was now preoccupied with figuring out how to keep the people from Lieyang from provoking this old man.

Otherwise, I fear the blazing sun might face annihilation.

only......

Thinking of Xuan Tianji, Lena's expression was complicated; she feared that Lieyang would still not escape the opponent's grasp.

Maintaining a calm demeanor, Lena led the Super Soldier Corps back to the Giant Gorge.

But they didn't know—

At this moment, the situation on the Juxia was already dire.

Time rewinds slightly.

Just after the purple full moon appeared in the sky, Dukao, who was in the command room of the Great Gorge, tried to contact Reina at the front to inquire about the situation on the ground.

However, due to the sudden celestial anomaly and interference from the purple moon, all monitoring methods failed, and only the communication lines could be barely maintained.

However, before he could even ask—

Boom!!

A violent explosion suddenly came from somewhere on the ship, and the entire aircraft carrier shook violently!

Inside the command center, alarm lights flashed wildly, their red glow illuminating every astonished face.

Dukao steadied himself by holding onto the control panel, and demanded sharply, "What's going on?!"

Lianfeng frantically manipulated the completely malfunctioning control panel in front of her, shook her head, and looked grim.

"It's unclear... Due to the influence of that purple moon, the Denuo-3 system is completely paralyzed and unable to acquire any ship data!"

Dukao's heart sank.

What exactly happened?

Meanwhile, on the outer deck of the Juxia.

A seductive yet dangerous figure had silently descended upon the scene.

"Hey~ You've come at just the right time." Morgana's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

"That little rascal took care of Sun Wukong and those wandering bastards. Anyone from Super God Academy who can still fight is now on the front lines..."

Her gaze swept over the massive war machine beneath her feet, a glint of greed in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, I can't have come here for nothing."

Although the Super God Academy might not be much richer than her, over the years they had accumulated some precious materials, special items, and...

The most important Galactic Force, the original genetic code of the Nostalgic God of War.

These are all truly "good stuff".

The chaos on the Juxia lasted less than ten minutes.

But for the Super God Academy, those ten minutes meant an immeasurable loss.

Morgana's actions were efficient, precise, and ruthless.

Relying on space transport technology, the precious materials, special alloys, and energy crystals collected and sealed by the Super God Academy over the years were transported.

Even some strange creations from the Deno civilization and all over the universe were swept away like leaves in a whirlwind.

Of course, she never forgot her most important goal: to forcibly breach the highest-level gene bank firewall, which took her precious few dozen seconds.

She successfully copied "Galaxy Force" Ge Xiaolun and "Nostar War God" Liu Chuang, even though the original Ge Xiaolun was already dead.

Morgana directly copied the original genetic code data of the two individuals.

While this data may not be able to directly replicate another super soldier, its value is immeasurable for studying the underlying logic of their genes, their weaknesses, and even for carrying out some kind of "targeted modification".

"Tsk, this is the only decent thing." Morgana weighed the encrypted chip containing genetic data in her hand and curled her lip.

"This Super God Academy is indeed dirt poor."

But she wasn't completely disappointed. Those materials could at least replenish the demon legion's resources.

As for that data... it's better than nothing.

Having finished looting, Morgana had no intention of staying any longer.

"Leave some 'souvenirs' for that warmonger, Dukao."

She casually tossed down several specially made shock bombs and energy disintegration devices, positioning them near the power core, weapons depot, and main control system of the Giant Gorge.

Detonate directly.

The entire ship, the Great Gorge, trembled violently, and a series of muffled explosions and the groans of twisting metal echoed from within.

Flames erupted in multiple areas, thick smoke billowed from the damaged parts, power output plummeted, and the ship began to tilt uncontrollably.

"Done, job done!"

Morgana clapped her hands, and with a flicker of her body, she teleported through the micro-wormhole and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind only a mess and a piercing alarm.

When Ducao finally managed to restore some of the internal surveillance and arrived at the most severely damaged area with his guards...

All that could be seen were the empty warehouses and gene banks, violently pried open, and the remains of destructive devices still hissing and radiating ominous energy.

The enemy didn't even leave a trace.

"Damn it!!" Dukao slammed his fist into the twisted metal wall, his hand cracking and bleeding profusely.

His face was ashen, and his chest heaved violently with extreme anger.

What a shame!

His house was burgled! And it happened while he was home!

The empty space before him seemed to mock his incompetence.

The crucial point is that he doesn't even know who did it!

Those materials are reserves for the future equipment upgrades of the Super Soldier Company, and even for conducting certain key experiments.

Now, it's all gone.

The Juxia was also severely damaged, and it would take several months of major repairs to restore all its functions. This meant that in the event of a crisis that could break out at any time, they lost their most important mobile command center and strategic support point.

"General..." Lianfeng looked at the furious Dukao, hesitated, and her face was also pale.

"Clean up the scene, assess the damage, and get everything repaired!" Dukao forced himself to calm down and forced out the order through gritted teeth.

"Also, contact Lena and Rose immediately and have the Super Soldier Corps... return as quickly as possible."

His voice was low, filled with suppressed anger and a deep sense of powerlessness.