Super God Academy: The Stranger

Just after Angel Yan finished explaining the rules of Tiancheng to Qianmu, Angel Yan suddenly pressed her right index and middle fingers together and tapped her temple.

Yes, I'm here.

"Okay, I understand!"

"I'll go right away."

It seems Keisha gave Angel Yan some kind of task, and Angel Yan could only regretfully say, "Alright little boy, I've suddenly received a task. Remember the rules I mentioned, and don't break them. Otherwise, even your older sister can't save you."

"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing." Qian Mu was speechless. Was he being treated like a seven or eight-year-old child? The adults told him not to do something, but he insisted on doing it anyway, and they kept telling him what to do.

Angel Yan simply smiled, then spread her wings and flew away from the floating island, her destination the palace where Holy Keisha was located.

After Angel Yan disappeared from the floating island, Qian Mu took out the Blazing Sword and began to analyze its technical principles and the material of the sword.

We are currently still in the Celestial Court of Merlo, which is essentially a base of civilization. It's best not to experiment with some Kabbalah civilization technologies here, as we don't know if there are any testing methods available.

His current stance is that he can't trust anyone, not even his favorite anime characters. He can't let his guard down; you can't judge a book by its cover, especially since there's a dimension between them. Only by being careful and cautious can he survive in this scheming universe and possibly reach the top in the end.

Qianmu was confident about this. He knew part of the future trend and possessed top-notch technology and ruthless skills. As long as he planned well in secret, even if he couldn't reach the top, he could still occupy a place among the top civilizations. The technology in the system gave him great confidence in this regard.

Just as Qianmu was engrossed in studying the Flaming Sword, an unfamiliar anonymous communication call suddenly came through, interrupting his research.

"Hello, who is it?"

Qianmu's tone was somewhat impatient. Anyone who is interrupted when they are having a burst of inspiration would probably not be in a good mood.

"Hmm? Why are you so irritable? Did I disturb something you were doing?" He Xi's voice came through the communicator, her tone a mix of curiosity and teasing.

"So it's His Majesty King Tianji." Qian Mu put down the flaming sword in his hand, walked to a sofa, and sat down sideways. "What business does His Majesty King have with me at this hour?"

Looking out the window, the sky over Tiancheng was now filled with stars, and the backdrop of the sky had changed to night.

"Does Your Majesty, the Heavenly King, not know whether I've done anything good or not?"

These words imply that he knows he can't escape her notice no matter what he does in Merlot City, and that she shouldn't try to fool him like a clueless idiot.

"Tch, I didn't expect you to be so smart." He Xi's words acknowledged that she was able to monitor Qian Mu's every move in Tiancheng, and then she continued, "But who knows what you're thinking? Holding the Flaming Sword in your hand, are you fantasizing about the person who gave you the sword?"

"Hehe, it's just a little research. Surely Your Majesty the Heavenly King wouldn't be so stingy."

Qianmu thought that he had offended Hexi by researching the angel's weapon for no reason, which was why the other party kept teasing him.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Has there been any problem with the implementation of the angel's emotional genes?" He Xi didn't press the matter further, but instead clarified her background.

"No, don't tell me you suddenly discovered there's something wrong with the genes I was given," Qianmu said, feigning surprise and making a small joke.

Doesn't he know if there's a problem with his genes? He's been tested countless times already. Doesn't he know in his heart whether there's a problem or not?

"Haha, no, I was just asking if there was anything that felt uncomfortable." He Xi laughed heartily, shifting to a more comfortable position to lie down. At this moment, the two of them looked somewhat alike.

"No, on the contrary, I feel much more refreshed." Qianmu yawned, his tone becoming much lazier.

Back on Planet Kak, he would have been asleep by now. He was just so engrossed in his research today that he didn't want to be interrupted, which is why he's stayed up until now.

"Awoo~"

I don't know if it's the law of yawning contagion, but when He Xi saw Qian Mu yawn, she also slightly opened her pink lips and gave a cute yawn.

"I see." He Xi's beautiful eyes blinked, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking. "I heard from Zhi Xin that you have some difficulties with your studies. You can come to the courtyard to see me during this time."

"Okay, I understand," Qianmu replied listlessly.

Firstly, he was a bit sleepy and lacked energy. Secondly, He Xi was too skilled, and he was afraid that He Xi would find out something about him. He had to think carefully before asking questions, which was far less relaxed than asking Zhi Xin.

Who would entrust their back to someone they've only met less than three times, especially someone who is also extremely intelligent?

"You!" He Xi's tone became a little anxious, but then she deflated, "Fine, ask whoever you want."

He probably only just realized Qian Mu's wariness of him, but he felt somewhat helpless. This was only human nature; if he weren't wary, she probably wouldn't have even given him a second glance. It was just that this wariness was directed at him, which really dampened his enthusiasm.

"That's settled then. You look tired, so get some rest." He Xi said and then hung up the communication.

"Mmm, you too, goodnight." Qianmu said goodbye to the air where he had been sitting, then got up to wash up and prepare for bed.

My train of thought about analyzing the Blazing Sword has been interrupted. I should get some rest and see if I can pick up where I left off tomorrow after a good night's sleep.

"Okay, goodnight." A woman's voice echoed in the air in a small courtyard.

Nothing happened that night, and Qianmu slept quite soundly. After all, even compared to the cave, the angels' guesthouse was like heaven.

the next day.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Qianmu woke up from the large bed, which was several tens of square meters in size. He stretched lazily, yawned, and then perked up.

Standing in front of the bedroom wardrobe, Qianmu looked speechlessly at the various sizes of uniforms prepared inside, none of which deviated from the three colors of white, gold, and red.

Qianmu understood Hexi's status in the Angelic Civilization even more clearly from this. While the entire race wore these three colors of clothing, she was the only one wearing silver, highlighting her status. Even the Holy Keisha couldn't compare to her in this respect.

Okay, enough with the jokes. Qianmu was just teasing him in his mind; he didn't really think it.

After casually picking out a moon-white uniform to wear, Qianmu began her morning washing up, and then thought about her schedule for the day while washing up.

"I absolutely have to go to He Xi's place today. I already said that yesterday. If I don't go, she might give me a hard time. But I have to be careful not to reveal anything. As the chief research officer of the Angel Civilization, He Xi is far more intelligent than I am."