By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 232 Extra: May the glorious chapters of human civilization continue forever.

Because everyone has a position in the Heavenly Court, they cannot stay in the mortal realm for too long.

So, after Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, and the others discussed where to go on the first day of the Heavenly Court's annual holiday, they reluctantly prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Lei Zhenzi casually mentioned:
"The fruit this time is fresh and tastes great, so sweet!"

Wen Miao nodded calmly, took a bite of peach and swallowed it, saying indistinctly:

"Of course! These peaches were grown by Nezha himself. They're so juicy; they must have just been picked from outside..."

"what!"

Before Wen Miao could finish speaking, Huang Tianhua's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed incredulously at the peach tree outside the window, his voice cracking with shock:
"You...you...you're saying that peach tree outside was planted by Nezha?!"

"My goodness, Nezha is so meticulous in planting fruit! I have to break off a small branch and take it back to Heaven to examine it. Could there be some hidden secret inside...?"

As he spoke, Huang Tianhua stared at the half-eaten peach in his hand, his expression quite serious, muttering under his breath:
"Tsk tsk, just imagining Nezha planting trees with such a gentle expression gives me goosebumps. Looks like I'm going to have nightmares tonight..."

Nezha: "..."

That's enough.

Stop making things up out of thin air!

Nezha's forehead veins bulged, and he kicked Huang Tianhua hard without expression, sending him crashing against the wall.

thump!
"Can you stop being so boring! If you don't want to eat, just spit it out!"

Huang Tianhua, clutching his sore buttocks, nodded repeatedly with a look of satisfaction on his face:

"Mmm! That's the feeling! That's right, Nezha should be like this!"

Nezha: "..."

My fists are itching again.

Wen Miao, watching from the side, broke out in a cold sweat.

Will Nezha and his friends start fighting here?

Yang Jian rubbed his forehead, looked up at Wen Miao, and smiled as he tried to smooth things over:
"Wenmiao, don't be nervous, you'll get used to it. The two of them often act like this in Heaven. There are even more complicated situations, because that monkey will occasionally get involved."

Wen Miao's lips twitched.

Does this happen often?

No, your Heavenly Court must be incredibly lively every day!

Wait a minute, Yang Jian just said that the Great Sage usually plays with them too?!
Wen Miao's eyes lit up instantly, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and she raised her hand, saying:

"I also want to go to Heaven to see the Great Sage... oh no, I mean, to see how you guys usually play!"

"Sure." Yang Jian nodded calmly, a smile playing at the corners of his eyes.

"However, I don't usually stay in the Heavenly Court. Next time Nezha comes to see me, you can come to Guanjiang Estuary with him."

Wen Miao: "..."

Wen Miao looked somewhat troubled.

But if she goes to Guanjiangkou, how will she see the Monkey King?

Well, it's an honor for her to go to Guanjiangkou. We can talk about seeing the Monkey King another time.

Yang Jian glanced at Nezha and Huang Tianhua, who were arguing again, coughed lightly, and subtly pulled Wen Miao away from the two before continuing:
"By the way, next month is the Queen Mother of the West's Peach Banquet. She personally agreed that you can attend. Everyone will be there, it will be very lively. Do you want to go?"

"The Empress's peaches can prolong life and even grant immortality," Yang Jian paused, then added with a half-smile:

"Hmm... that monkey should be there too."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Miao's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand, saying, "I want to go! I want to go!"

Yang Jian was not surprised by Wen Miao's reaction and nodded as if he had expected it:

"Okay, we'll come pick you up then and we'll go to Yaochi together."

It seemed that everything had been explained.

Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi each grabbed one of Nezha's and Huang Tianhua's collars with practiced ease, and walked toward the wide-open window of the ward.

As he walked, Yang Jian kept turning back, smiling and waving at Wen Miao:

"Your friends are all outside the room; you can see them as soon as you open the door."

"Also, in a couple of days, Nezha will come to give you Laozi's elixir. Once you've recovered, come with us to the underworld for a stroll and take care of some matters."

Upon hearing this, Nezha turned his head away and gave a light snort, but did not refuse verbally. He simply pulled Yang Jian's hand away in disgust.

Wen Miao was completely bewildered, her attention focused entirely on the second half of Yang Jian's sentence—"Going to the underworld to resolve some matters?"

What's the matter that needs to be resolved? It's so obvious that she needs to come along.

Suddenly, a wonderful blessing came to mind.

Could it be related to her life expectancy problem?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

Nobody wants to die young if they can live a longer life.

Wen Miao nodded emphatically, "Then I'll have to trouble you all!"

Lei Zhenzi waved his hand, "No trouble at all, it's just a matter of making a trip."

The real work has already been done by someone else.

From afar, Wen Miao could still hear Yang Jian's helpless voice:

"Alright, stop arguing. Tianhua needs to return to Heaven for his duty..."

"It's not fair! Why am I the only one here who has to go back every day to clock in? I have no freedom at all! I also want to go to Guanjiangkou, my second brother's place, with Nezha!"

"Alas, Tianhua, who told us that out of the four of us, only you made it onto the Investiture of the Gods list?"

“Mmmmm…”

The sounds of conversation gradually faded and disappeared into the distance.

Wen Miao shook her head with amusement. So she was in a hurry to get back to work in Heaven!

"Ding dong!"

Just then, the personal computer placed on the bedside table suddenly sent a message.

Wen Miao opened it out of curiosity, and what came into view were several messages sent by the StarNet system:

[Beep, the number of remaining evil species detected in the Federation and Empire is 0, the level of mental pollution on each planet is 0, and the possibility of the evil god subsequently covering the interstellar realm is 0.]

[Thanks to everyone's tireless efforts, from this day forward, there will be no god ruling this world.]

Our world will continue to develop through our own efforts.

Finally, on behalf of the entire galaxy, the StarNet System wishes human civilization an enduring legacy, a timeless brilliance, an everlasting connection to the stars, and an immortal legacy!

Let's encourage each other.

After staring at the last three words for a long time, a smile gradually spread across Wen Miao's face, and her mood suddenly improved.

I walked to the door and opened the room door.

Just as Yang Jian had said, Wen Miao indeed saw Jiang Yu and the others gathered outside the door.

At this moment, they are holding their personal computers, replaying the God War videos stored on the StarNet system with great interest.

Thanks to the extraordinary effects of Laozi's elixir, Jiang Yu and the others did not need to recuperate like Wen Miao after the successive divine battles.

After just one nap, they came running over to visit Wenmiao, full of energy.

Judging by their posture, they're even more energetic than before the God War began!
Hearing the door open, Jiang Yu's ears twitched. She looked up and, seeing Wen Miao, stood up to greet her.

"Wen Miao, you're finally awake! If you hadn't woken up, you would have missed the start of the Federal Theological Seminary!"

"School starts?" Wen Miao's mouth dropped open, and she blurted out in shock, skipping over the pleasantries:

"But all the evil races are dead, yet the seminary hasn't been disbanded?"

"How could they possibly disband!" Su Nan, who was standing nearby, also came over and explained:

"Principal Zhao said that after our batch of chosen ones graduates, the Federal Theological Seminary will be transformed into an academy specializing in mental power and mecha! I also heard they'll be researching farming..."

"In short, barring any unforeseen circumstances, we probably won't disband even after we're buried."

Wen Miao's eye twitched. "So, what are we going to learn when school starts?"

Everyone else's divine power disappeared except for her.

Fan Ling leaned closer mysteriously, "Just leave these to the StarNet system! It'll be a lot of fun!"

Wen Miao was speechless.

No, she thought she could just coast along and wait to die!
　The side story should be finished next month. I don't know the exact time, but I will try my best to write two chapters a day. Thank you all for reading this far.

　　(End of this chapter)