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However, Qin Chuan could clearly sense that he did not originate from the historical river of this super-god universe Earth. His life essence and energy fluctuations carried the imprint of another world.

That is a unique trace belonging to the world of Qin's Moon, carrying the killing spirit of the military school among the Hundred Schools of Thought.

After the initial surprise, Qin Chuan immediately understood: "So that's how it is... Is this me from the future?"

He couldn't think of anyone else who could so precisely project the existence of another world to this crucial moment, traversing such a vast spacetime dimension. He could only imagine a future version of himself who had completely mastered the ultimate secrets of spacetime and reached unimaginable heights.

Han Xin seemed to have also seen the knowing look in Qin Chuan's eyes.

Without asking any further questions, he took three steps forward, placed his right hand on his chest, and performed a simple yet solemn salute, his voice steady and powerful:

"Your Majesty, we are deeply grateful for Your Majesty's great favor, which allowed us to transcend the constraints of this world and descend into this vast universe. Since then, we have been ordered to explore and develop in the unknown frontier star fields, establishing the 'Immortal Qin' outpost, and thus we have not been detected by the many civilizations of this so-called 'known universe'."

He paused slightly, then continued his report clearly:

"I have come here by imperial decree to deliver to Your Majesty some of the resources we have acquired over the years of development—one hundred doses of 'Star Essence' and three thousand units of 'Dark Matter Essence'—for Your Majesty's cultivation needs. While passing through the outer reaches of the solar system, we detected an unruly barbarian fleet that was about to invade Earth, so we took the opportunity to annihilate it with lightning speed as a warning to others and to demonstrate the might of our Immortal Qin."

Qin Chuan nodded slightly, his suspicions perfectly confirmed.

He could certainly draw cosmic energy directly from the void with his own great power, slowly and steadily refining the particles around him and propelling his life level to leap forward.

However, with the assistance of a large amount of such pure and high-quality energy resources, the speed of cultivation will undoubtedly increase exponentially, saving countless hours of tedious work.

Bringing Han Xin, and perhaps many more "old friends," to this world not only gave them a stage to break free from their original fate and head towards a wider world, but also prepared for themselves a powerful backup plan hidden in the unknown fog and a continuous treasure trove of resources.

For my future self, this move can be described as achieving multiple benefits with one action, demonstrating foresight and strategic thinking.

The two exchanged resources quickly without needing to say much.

A dark, sealed box, roughly the size of a fist but as heavy as a mountain, silently fell into Qin Chuan's hands. Inside was a miniature spatial singularity, containing a massive amount of energy resources.

Having completed his mission, Han Xin bowed again without hesitation, saying, "With this matter settled, this humble general will take his leave!"

After saying that, he turned around decisively, his steps firm, and he transformed into a streak of light, returning to the huge and ferocious black dragon flagship.

The next moment, the massive fleet flashed like ghosts, performing a hyperspace jump beyond the comprehension of current space technology. It instantly distorted the surrounding spacetime and quickly disappeared into the vast starry sky outside Earth, as if it had never existed.

Only the lifeless remains of the Taotie remained, silently recounting the brief but devastating crushing destruction that had just occurred.

When Qin Chuan returned to the deck of the Juxia, he was greeted by countless burning gazes that were a mixture of shock, curiosity, awe, and inquiry.

Even the sea breeze seemed to stand still, and everyone held their breath as they stared at him, waiting for an answer that could explain the astonishing scene that had just unfolded.

"That fleet just now came from a civilization called 'Xianqin'. They have long since left the known universe and are developing in more distant, unknown star systems. Their actions this time are due to old ties and are an exceptional case, not the norm."

Qin Chuan calmly swept his gaze across the crowd and spoke succinctly:

"The future of Earth's civilization ultimately depends on your own hard work. Xianqin will not, and cannot, be Earth's eternal protector. External forces can be used temporarily, but not forever. True strength comes from within. Do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a slight regret that the "powerful external aid" was just a fleeting moment, but more than that, they felt a profound sense of responsibility and urgency.

Ducaou nodded emphatically, his voice resolute:

"What you say is absolutely right, sir! External forces are ultimately just external forces! The intervention of the Immortal Qin civilization has bought us crucial time to prepare, and its swift and decisive actions have greatly deterred all the villains! We must seize this opportunity, go all out, and make the Black Great Wall Project work as soon as possible to build a defense line that belongs to our Earth!"

The members of the Super Soldier Company clenched their fists, their eyes becoming even more determined, and a high-spirited fighting spirit filled the air.

Just as the Earth was re-examining itself and planning for the future due to this sudden change.

On the rooftop of the distant Angel International headquarters, Angel Yan, who had recently arrived on Earth, sat elegantly with her legs crossed.

Her eyes shone with a pure white light, and her all-seeing eyes read through the massive flow of information on the global network with unprecedented efficiency, especially the alien battle footage captured by Earth's military satellites.

When she saw the Black Dragon Fleet annihilate the Taotie vanguard in an instant with absolute crushing force, especially when she saw the white-armored general respectfully saluting Qin Chuan, a fragment of memory that had been sealed for more than a thousand years was suddenly awakened!

"That figure... that unfathomable aura, seemingly capable of devouring all light... it's him?! The one the Queen waited for for ten thousand years! He's actually reappeared on Earth?!"

Immediately afterwards, Angel Yan's powerful insightful eyes keenly detected a trace of extremely hidden yet incredibly familiar evil fluctuation from the residual dark information permeating the Earth—an aura of depravity and freedom that clung to her like a bone-deep infection.

Two explosive pieces of news instantly made Angel Yan's beautiful face solemn. She immediately connected with Holy Keisha, who was far away in the Styx Galaxy, through the encrypted holy communication channel with the highest priority.

Meanwhile, at Death Song Academy.

Holy Keisha sat languidly on a magnificent throne made of pure holy light, her flawless face bearing a hint of nonchalance as she looked down at Death Karl, who was so humble that he was almost bowing to the ground.

"Your Majesty Queen Keisha, the Taotie civilization's invasion of Earth was absolutely not at my behest. It was a foolish act they committed spontaneously to please me. I have always held the utmost reverence for your just order and have never dared to transgress it..."

Karl's voice was gentle and apologetic, even carrying a hint of scholarly timidity and innocence.

He continued cautiously, as if he had made a great decision:

"To prove my sincerity, I'm willing to offer you some important information that might interest you: Morgana, whom you've been searching for, and Teacher Qin Chuan, are currently, as far as I know, both on Earth..."

However, Keisha slightly raised her right hand, interrupting him, her beautiful face showing a knowing and impatient expression: "Enough, Karl."

Her voice was ethereal yet authoritative: "Your tricks are meaningless to me. I already know they are on Earth."

She slowly rose from the Throne of Light, her slender figure radiating an unparalleled divine aura.

Her gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of endless time and space, landing precisely on that azure planet located in the Chiwu star system.

Qin Chuan and Morgana, these two names that stirred all her emotions and ran through her long life, actually appeared in the same place at the same time.

She was too lazy to continue engaging in any more pretense with this enigmatic scholar of illusion who lurked in the shadows.

“Burning Heart,” Keisha said calmly.

“Yes, Your Majesty.” A young, valiant, and resolute blonde angel stepped forward and bowed in obedience.

“You stay here.” Keisha’s gaze swept meaningfully over Karl, who still maintained a humble posture below, and her tone left no room for doubt. “Keep a close eye on this Grim Reaper who likes to hide in the shadows and make sure he behaves himself.”

"Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!"

Angel Zhixin solemnly accepted the order, her burning gaze fixed intently on Karl.

Keisha didn't look at Karl again. Her pure white wings spread out gracefully and powerfully behind her, radiating billions of warm and holy rays of light, illuminating the dark starry sky of Deathsong Academy for a moment.

She addressed the high-ranking angelic guards standing solemnly behind her:

"Go to Earth and see my old friends."

A dazzling golden streak of light streaked across the cold starry sky of Deathsong Academy. Holy Keisha, leading her high-ranking angel guard, transformed into a shimmering star and headed straight for the Crimson Crow star system.

Chapter 27 Nightmare? A wet dream?

In the quiet of the night, the dormitory of the Super God Academy was peaceful, with only the occasional chirping of insects outside the window and the regular footsteps of the patrol team in the distance.

Qin Chuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his body seemingly surrounded by billions of imperceptible particles slowly rotating along some mysterious trajectory.

The rare resources sent by Han Xin were placed by his bedside, emitting a faint glow. The pure energy contained within them transformed into thin streams that were almost visible to the naked eye, slowly flowing into his body.

His breathing was long and steady, each breath resonating with some profound truth of the universe.

Suddenly, his closed eyelids twitched slightly, and his deep eyes opened in the darkness, his gaze fixed on the opposite bed as if it were a tangible object.

Not only him, but also Rose and Su Xiaoli, who were also awakened, were looking at Lena, who was sleeping restlessly on the middle bed, with an extremely strange look that was a mixture of surprise, embarrassment and a hint of curiosity.

Lena was seen with her brows furrowed in her sleep, her long eyelashes trembling, and her body slightly twisting under the thin air-conditioning blanket, outlining a suggestive curve.

She emitted intermittent, extremely ambiguous, suggestive moans and gasps from her throat, occasionally interspersed with a few indistinct murmurs in her sleep.

"...No...don't come any closer..."

"...Um...How could this be..."

"...Qin...Chuan..."

Rose blushed deeply and, unable to contain herself any longer, whispered a complaint:

"Hey! Sun Goddess! Can you please keep your voice down? If you keep this up, those losers in the next dorm might all suffer from insomnia and lose control!"

Seemingly hearing the sounds from the outside world, Lena suddenly woke up from her dream, sat up abruptly, her chest heaving violently, and even had a few glistening beads of sweat on her forehead. A few strands of hair clung to her cheeks, adding to her disheveled beauty.

She looked around blankly, meeting three pairs of gazes with different meanings: Qiangwei's helplessness, Su Xiaoli's curiosity, and especially when she saw Qin Chuan calmly looking at her with those unfathomable black eyes, even an outgoing person like her had her cheeks instantly turn bright red, like a ripe apple, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Oh my god! I just... had that kind of dream?! And... I even screamed out loud?! And they all heard it?! Especially Qin Chuan!"

Lena was inwardly wailing, feeling like her whole body was on fire.

That dream was bizarre and fantastical, like both a nightmare and a erotic dream.

In her dream, she seemed to have a fierce conflict with Qin Chuan because of the irreconcilable contradiction between the Earth and the blazing sun, and the two fought each other.

In the end, Qin Chuan subdued her in a way that was so forceful that there was no room for resistance, and even did some things that cannot be described...

The scene in her dream was both beautiful and dangerous. The feeling of being suppressed by absolute power still makes her heart race and her body go weak when she thinks about it. Yet, deep in her heart, there is a faint, indescribable tremor and excitement.

Su Xiaoli blinked her big eyes, a mischievous glint in her fox-like pupils. She leaned closer and lowered her voice to ask:

"Hey, Captain Lena, what delicious food did you dream about? Your mouth is practically watering! Or did you dream about the principal?"

Lena's eyes darted around, and she didn't dare look at anyone, especially Qin Chuan. She could only stammer and make up excuses:

"N-nothing! It was just a normal nightmare! Yes, a very ordinary nightmare!"

Her voice trembled slightly with guilt.

Just then, Qin Chuan suddenly got up and got out of bed, his movements fluid and quiet.

His expression remained calm, showing no sign of emotion, and he spoke in a steady tone:

"I'm going out for a bit. You girls can talk about any private topics you have while I'm gone."

Rose asked instinctively, "Do you need me to come with you?"

She remembered that Qin Chuan needed her help to stabilize time and space.

"No need, I'll be back soon."

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared silently from the dormitory without causing any energy fluctuations, as if blending into the shadows.

Once it was confirmed that Qin Chuan had really left, the atmosphere in the dormitory instantly changed.

As if released from some kind of seal, Qiangwei and Su Xiaoli nimbly jumped onto Lena's bed, one on each side, surrounding her in the middle, their eyes sparkling with gossip.

"Tell me quickly! What did you dream about? Was it related to the principal?!"

"Tell us the truth! We all heard you call out names!"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, and feeling deeply troubled by the dream, Lena, blushing and desperately needing to confide in someone, lowered her voice and awkwardly recounted the unspeakable parts of her dream, omitting the beginning and end and speaking vaguely.

But it still drew gasps of surprise from the two listeners, and giggles that filled the dormitory with the girls' private whispers.

Meanwhile, in a certain island nation, a once sacred toilet has long since been reduced to scorched earth and ruins, its crumbling walls resembling grotesque skeletons under the pale moonlight.

Above the ruins, Morgana's flagship, the Demon One, floats majestically.