Super God Academy: The Stranger

"You can trust me, an angel will not harm a life that has been kind to her."

When Angel Zhixin said this, it was with absolute certainty, as if she were proclaiming some eternal and unchanging cosmic truth.

"System, is she lying?"

Qianmu questioned the system, because he himself could not tell whether others were lying, but the system could not.

"The system did not detect any signs of the other party lying."

The system's cold reply immediately put Qian Mu's mind at ease. In this cold universe, the system was probably the only thing he could trust, even though he had no one else to trust besides the system.

"Okay, are you able to move around normally now?" Qianmu asked, confirming the condition of the angel lady in front of him.

"No, I was attacked outside this planet and lost contact with the Dark Dimension system. I was captured by the planet's gravity and fell, which caused my genetic system to crash. It will take some time before I can regain my mobility."

The angel honestly described her current state, without any fear of what Qianmu might do to her. It was hard to tell if she was just carefree or too naive (stupid).

"Then I'll move you back to my place first, to prevent you from being carried off by wild animals, but you have to promise me one thing."

Qianmu planned to settle the terms first before discussing assistance. After all, this angel lady was not afraid of the power of wild beasts. Even if she remained motionless, the ordinary wild beasts around her could not break through her defenses; they would only be a little disheveled.

Even now, Qianmu wouldn't be able to break through those beasts' defenses, let alone this angel lady.

"Tell me your conditions first. As long as they don't violate justice and order, I can agree to them," Miss Angel replied.

"Angels, justice and order, they seem somewhat familiar..." Qianmu pondered, but quickly gave up. The most important thing right now was to negotiate the terms. Bringing someone home shouldn't be considered a violation of the lofty concept of justice, right?

"I need you to help me find my hometown and send me back," Qianmu said loudly. This time, he did not use his mental power to control the air to make his voice, but instead revealed his own figure.

"You just want to go back to your hometown? That doesn't violate justice or the order, so I agree." Miss Angel agreed after hearing Qianmu's request.

"Alright, I'll take you back to my place first."

Qianmu walked to the edge of the crater and used his mental power as telekinesis to pull out the angel that had fallen to the innermost part and lift it into the air.

Qianmu had no idea what customs the angels had. What if they were touched by an outsider and had their hands or feet cut off? It was better to be safe than sorry.

When Angel Zhixin sensed the spiritual power that was lifting her up, her eyes widened in surprise. Such a powerful spiritual power was unknown to the Angel Civilization!

"Judging from this massive amount of mental power, his brain development level is probably higher than mine. With such a high level of development, he should have already sensed the dark dimension and entered the god-making civilization. He should also have a general understanding of the known universe. How could he not know about the angel civilization? And he looks so cool. I must check the compatibility with him when I have the chance."

After completing the evolution arranged by the system, Qianmu's appearance had undergone tremendous changes. According to human standards, he could be described as handsome, or even so handsome that he was almost eerily perfect.

From Angel's perspective, one can see Qianmu's profile perfectly. His face is as angular as if it were sculpted by the world's most famous sculptor. Even just a glimpse from the side is enough to amaze people in this appearance-obsessed world.

Qianmu was unaware that this beauty-obsessed angel, who shared his aesthetic sense, had taken a liking to his good looks. He was also unaware that his mental manipulation of objects had shocked the angel. He simply carried the object back to his cave in silence.

"You, you live here!" Angel Zhixin said in surprise. She thought she would arrive at a high-tech spaceship and be able to replenish her energy so that she could recover as soon as possible.

It was supposed to be a warm room, a place where I could drift off to sleep, but the reality turned out to be a cold, icy cave!

"Otherwise what? Where do you think I would live?" Qianmu retorted.

"Judging from your level of spiritual development, your civilization's technological level shouldn't be low. Don't you have the technology to build a house?" Angel Zhixin asked curiously. According to the normal level of civilization development, technology that provides a comfortable life should be the top priority. How could you have developed to the point of living in a cave? Are you an interstellar stranded person?

Even in space, there is no safety; danger lurks everywhere. Some dangers are so great that even angels must avoid them. Therefore, some fleets, when encountering danger and their ships are damaged, are stranded on nearby planets. These people are interstellar stranded, and without technological reserves, they can only live a primitive life on these planets. Angel Zhixin believed that Qianmu was such a person; although the process was wrong, the result was correct.

"If you don't have the technology, just make do with this place for now." Qianmu carried a bundle of straw out of the cave and spread it out into a simple straw bed inside, saying without turning his head.

"So you're an interstellar stranded person. I'm so sorry. No wonder you wanted to find your home civilization. I misunderstood you," Angel Zhixin said apologetically.

"?" Qianmu didn't know what the angel had figured out, but it must have given him a new identity. Qianmu neither agreed nor disagreed, and just silently tidied up the angel's bed.

Before long, a simple straw bed was laid out. Qianmu then pulled out a clean animal hide from a small hole in the cave. This would be Miss Angel's blanket. In any case, the temperature on this planet has always been suitable, and Miss Angel is strong and healthy and will not get sick easily. Under the current conditions, any disease that could infect her would basically be a death sentence.

"This is your blanket. Do you want to take off your armor? Isn't it uncomfortable to sleep in it?" Qianmu asked, placing Angel Zhixin on the straw bed and covering her with the animal skin blanket.

The angel's armor appears to be made of a lot of high-end synthetic metals. Qianmu tested it with his mental power while holding her up, and many physical forces could not interfere with this metal. Its defensive power is amazing, but the drawback is that it is very heavy. At least one normal adult male on Earth would not be able to stand up after wearing it, but it might be as light as a feather for the angel.

"No need. My change of clothes are stored in the dark space. I can't contact them now, and I don't have the ability to change clothes directly." Although the angel is simple-minded, she is not without vigilance. In this dangerous situation, this armor can still provide her with good defense. It's okay to be uncomfortable. When she was taking the test to become an angel, she had experienced even more miserable days.

"Alright, then it's up to you." Qian Mu shrugged indifferently. He didn't have any bad intentions; he just felt that sleeping in armor wasn't very comfortable and wanted to find this angel lady a change of clothes.