Super God Academy: The Stranger

Not long after lying down on the grass bed, Miss Angel fell asleep. Having lost the support of dark energy and experienced the meteor fall, her energy was almost completely depleted. The remaining energy was used to repair the malfunctioning gene engine, and she could only alleviate the energy consumption by sleeping.

Qianmu, meanwhile, sat cross-legged in his seat and began his daily meditation task, absorbing the knowledge of the guidance methods provided by the system and developing the power deep within his genes.

At first, Qianmu found the meditation method very difficult because he couldn't understand the knowledge provided by the system. The feeling of reading gibberish was like someone constantly hitting his head with a sledgehammer, extremely uncomfortable. But Qianmu persevered because he knew that this was the foundation for his future livelihood. Even if he lost the system in the future, the knowledge it provided was correct, and he could still thrive in modern civilization.

However, things got much better later. After making up for the lack of basic knowledge, Qianmu no longer resisted the knowledge as he had at the beginning. Instead, he became somewhat immersed in it. This feeling of being able to improve himself every minute and every second made Qianmu deeply engrossed in it and unable to extricate himself.

Even now, Qianmu sets a daily meditation study plan for himself, striving for daily progress in his studies, and if he doesn't progress daily, he chooses another day to retreat.

While Qianmu was meditating, the system was indeed running.

"Ding, the successor has been detected to have come into contact with the technology of the Formation Realm."

"The current inheritor has not yet unlocked this technology. Request to unlock it..."

"Ding, application approved. When the successor comes into contact with the energy of the formation realm, an automatic transfer request will be made."

"Observation continues..."

Nothing happened that night, and the next morning arrived quickly. A sun slowly rose from the horizon, shining its light upon the vibrant land.

When Zhixin woke up, Qianmu had already returned from picking wild fruits in the woods outside. He was eating the wild fruits with relish, staring at the stone wall opposite him. He would nod with a smile from time to time, and sometimes he would look like he had suddenly realized something, as if there was some wordless jade wall on the opposite stone wall that contained profound truths.

Zhi Xin was used to this. Every individual who develops the secrets of the deep genes has a genetic system, which usually stores some knowledge or programs related to their super genes. Their angel civilization is the same, except that it only has some basic knowledge. The more advanced knowledge is stored in the dark dimension, where there is more space, more computing power, and it is safer and more suitable for storage.

The space for supergenes is inherently limited. The more knowledge stored, the weaker the abilities become. Initially, some civilizations tried to erase all knowledge, leaving only functional components. The result was the creation of a monster unable to control itself, capable of causing cataclysmic events with the slightest exertion. Learning self-control took considerable time, leaving less time for actual combat.

"You're awake. Look, that's your portion. I didn't know what angels like, so I left a few for you." Sensing the angel Zhixin's actions, Qianmu awoke from his sea of ​​knowledge and pointed to the small pile of fruit placed by Zhixin's bedside.

"Thank you." Zhi Xin said thank you, then got up and picked out a few kinds of fruit from the piles and ate them quietly.

Qianmu glanced at it and saw that Zhixin had chosen the sweeter fruits, while the lemon-flavored fruits were left untouched, stacked evenly to one side.

"This angel has a sweet tooth and dislikes sour tastes."

Qianmu stretched his neck and continued to immerse himself in the endless ocean of knowledge.

After finishing the fruit, Angel Zhixin wiped her mouth and felt a pang of bitterness as she sensed the lack of energy within her body.

She received a mission from the Angel King, Holy Keisha, to investigate whether the dark dimension around the planet Kak was experiencing unusual activity and whether a demonic civilization was stirring up trouble there.

After arriving near the planet through the wormhole, they found that their connection with the dark dimension had become extremely weak, and they could barely access their dark energy. They only managed to send a distress signal before being captured by the planet's gravity. The dark energy they had left was used to withstand the impact of falling to the ground, and even their gene engine overloaded due to the scarcity of energy and excessive output.

Fortunately, after a night's rest, Zhi Xin was able to move her body freely. She was not yet able to use her genetic abilities, but that was enough for her to roam freely on this primitive planet. Even if there were giant creatures similar to dinosaurs, Zhi Xin could fight and kill them by hand.

Seeing that Qianmu's eyes had regained their clarity, Zhixin knew he had snapped out of his studies and immediately asked, "What's your name? How did you end up on Kakers?"

"Kaker Star, is that the name the Angel Civilization gave to this planet?"

Qianmu suddenly thought of a question: two different civilizations might have different ways of naming different things, even if they use the same language.

So, Earthlings call their home planet Earth, which is the third planet in the solar system, located in the Orion Arm of the Milky Way.

However, in the Angelic Civilization, the Milky Way might not be the Milky Way, and Earth might not be Earth. The same name could represent two completely unrelated things in two different civilizations.

How should he describe the Earth? Chimu was caught in a dilemma.

"What's wrong? Is there something you can't tell me?" Seeing Qianmu's troubled expression, Zhixin assumed that Qianmu had something difficult to say and hurriedly asked.

"No, it's just that I don't know how to put it," Qianmu said, frowning. "My name is Qianmu, my surname is Qian and my given name is Mu. My civilization hasn't fully entered the era of space travel yet; we only have the technology to send people into space in spacecraft. So there's a huge gap between our two civilizations' understanding and knowledge of the universe. Do you understand that?"

"I understand. So, Qianmu, the information about the universe that you know won't match the information I know, which will make it much more difficult for you to find your own civilization." Zhixin nodded, indicating that she understood.

"It's alright. Our Angel Civilization is the most advanced god-creating civilization in the known universe. Holy Keisha is our chief god, who is also the supreme leader of your pre-nuclear era. We uphold justice and order under the ideals of Holy Keisha, resolutely oppose the strong bullying the weak, and never tolerate evil... Holy Keisha awes the entire universe and is revered by all gods as the Queen of Gods."

The more Zhi Xin spoke, the more familiar Qian Mu felt with it, until the appearance of the name "Holy Keisha" made Qian Mu's eyes widen. "Damn it, isn't this the Angel King from the anime Super God Academy?"

The subsequent appearance of terms like "main god," "justice," and "order" is exactly the same as the plot setting in the anime "Super God Academy," word for word.

"I didn't just travel through space, I traveled through dimensions! I've traveled from the three-dimensional world to the two-dimensional world?" Qianmu wondered. "Will I still be able to go home?"