Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 132: A Joint Hunt Against [Holy Keisha]! [Updated after 700 Monthly Tickets]

The Angelic Civilization naturally had no interest in stealing the Galactic Force; they only had the desire to be the swordspeople. As for where the Galactic Force sword was usually kept, they didn't care.

"Little kid, am I pretty?" On the warp drive, Angel Yan, dressed in silver armor and a red dress, sat directly opposite Ge Xiaolun. She smiled slightly when she noticed him glancing at her long legs from time to time.

"Beautiful. Huh? No, wait." Ge Xiaolun, who was staring blankly at Angel Yan's long legs out of boredom, was startled by this shout. He responded with a reply in the next instant, and then quickly shook his head to calm himself down.

"I was just spacing out, it was subconscious, it was subconscious," Ge Xiaolun explained, scratching his head somewhat embarrassedly.

“It’s human nature, I understand.” Angel Yan’s lips curled slightly. “So… do you want to conquer?”

"Huh??" Ge Xiaolun was slightly taken aback. No, he subconsciously glanced at his thigh, which was an instinctive reaction. What the heck was this "conquest"?

"I already have Rose in my heart, Angel, you must respect yourself." This is a matter of principle, and Ge Xiaolun is clear about this.

"Oh ho." Angel Yan's eyes flashed with surprise as she looked at Ge Xiaolun with disbelief, her gaze shifting back and forth between the other's highly technological second-generation black armor: "Kid, are you sure... your liking for Rose... is love?"

"..." Angel Yan was caught off guard by Ge Xiaolun's questioning, especially since she had donned some armor.
"I don't know, and I don't need to know. Time will tell." Ge Xiaolun stammered, uttering words that made Angel Yan's eyes flicker slightly.

"Kid, when do you have a time?" Angel Yan felt a strange sensation welling up inside her. How to put it... the mind of this Galactic Force was a little different. It was as if it had been developed by someone.
"Brother Feng said that Earth's technological advancement will be extremely rapid. With the Taotie and Deno civilizations as references, it won't be long before our genetics solves the lifespan problem, and everyone's lifespan will increase significantly. This refers to ordinary people, while super soldiers like us will live for over a thousand or even ten thousand years. Things we don't understand now, we don't need to understand now. When the time comes, we'll understand everything." Amidst Angel Yan's somewhat dazed expression, Ge Xiaolun lowered his head and silently spoke of some things he had been pondering during this period.

"I don't understand my feelings for Rose either. I miss her day and night, I overthink things, and I feel sad and frustrated." Perhaps because he was about to leave Earth and go to a very far away place, Ge Xiaolun looked up at the space passage outside the window that was flashing with strange light, and suddenly a lot of things he wanted to say rose in his heart.

Back on Earth, he would say things that others overheard and cause trouble. But now that he's left Earth, he doesn't seem to care anymore.

"I know that when Earth was on the verge of destruction, all I could think about was Rose. It was a bit much, and I didn't dare say anything to others, they would definitely laugh at me. Although they didn't mean any harm, I would still feel embarrassed." Looking at the dazzling spatial light outside the window, the melancholy that surged up from leaving Earth made Ge Xiaolun a little talkative for a moment.

"It wasn't until I learned about the 'three kinds of love' from Brother Feng that I gradually made peace with myself."

"Three kinds of love?" Angel Yan raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly. She found that Feng Xi's influence on the power of the Milky Way seemed a little too terrifying.
“Yes, three kinds of love.” Ge Xiaolun nodded seriously. He had been troubled for a long time, and finally found some relief in Feng Xi’s three interpretations of love.

"The first kind of love is genetic love. Genes instinctively like someone, which is love at first sight."

"..." A hint of seriousness flashed in the depths of Angel Yan's deep eyes.

[Queen, the Galactic Force's understanding of love surpasses the limits that should be present for his current age.]

[Hehe, you're not so easily fooled anymore, are you, Yan?]

Seemingly remembering something, Ge Xiaolun revealed a smug, mischievous grin: "Brother Feng said he's a perfectly formed Divine River Body, and all Divine River Body beings will instinctively feel favorably towards him. Men and women alike."

"My liking for roses actually falls into the first category—genetic love—because it's an impulse, even though I've never met her before." Ge Xiaolun had to admit that Feng Xi's explanation of the three types of love almost opened a window to his wisdom.
[Queen. The Galactic Force is beginning to show signs of its will resisting its instincts.]

"The second kind of love is radiant love. Life is radiant because of death. This is the love of the short-lived, fantasizing about deciding one's life on impulse. I used to be in these two stages." "The third kind of love is serene love. Life is serene because of its longevity. This is the love of the long-lived, that is, the love of God. Theoretically, infinite life prevents them from deciding their infinite future with finite time. You can decide in a second that your life is only a hundred years long, but you cannot decide in a second that your life has no upper limit."

"I've never admitted it since becoming a super soldier. My lifespan seems to have suddenly become incredibly long. Of course, that is, assuming I don't die in battle prematurely."

"My emotions make me want to be with Rose forever. But my reason tells me that my lifetime is not a few hundred years. I find that I can decide without hesitation to love Rose for hundreds of years, but I can't do it directly for a lifetime because I find that I don't really understand Rose. Time will change both of us. Both of us must be able to maintain our love for her in this moment for billions of years to come. Only then can we understand what God's love is."

Ge Xiaolun spoke a long, drawn-out speech, which made Angel Yan's expression on the other side very interesting, a mixture of doubt, curiosity, solemnity, appreciation, admiration, and scrutiny.

“Not bad, kid.” Angel Yan was silent for a moment, then smiled.

[Your Majesty, Galactic Force has already grasped the highest level of love; his growth rate is somewhat beyond imagination.]

[Hmm, the Galactic Force is starting to look somewhat human now.]

The angel's 'oath of protection' is a kind of peaceful love that transforms a single thought into eternity.

For God, if love can be withdrawn or expire, then that love has no meaning.

Therefore, God's love must be linked to 'eternity'.

"Atai, tell the Taotie fleet to move! Drag Fengxi out of here!"

"Queen Lena and Feng Xi seem inseparable."

"Do not care."

Near a meteorite in the outer space of Earth in the solar system, a burly man dressed in ancient armor stands in a vacuum, looking down at the blue planet below, his eyes slightly gleaming.

"What are your instructions, General?"

"Mud usually contains a lot of impurities, but with careful selection, even a lump of silt can yield some usable materials."

"Different types of soil, different densities, and different temperatures all result in different properties of mud. Different techniques are needed at the right time to create the desired items."

The higher the quality of the soil, the stronger the foundation stone will be.

"The stronger the foundation, the higher the wall can be built."
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Mud Craftsman

(End of this chapter)