Starting with Fireflies, Speedrun the World

Taiyi's protection extends throughout the universe, all interstellar disasters are restrained, and all things are unified, coexisting and prospering, forever in "order".

"Now, welcome to the Celestial Choir..."

On Sunday, I stood up to welcome them.

One can sense that His destiny is becoming even more radiant, and with the will of the people united, the restoration of divine authority is only a matter of time.

"Let us work together to create a paradise of order that belongs to all of us!"

"A paradise without tragedy and war."

With his voice, the rules of order spread even faster throughout the universe.

The glory of destiny will inevitably be completely recreated in this universe.

But at that moment, Sunday suddenly sensed something and looked out the window... He saw a shooting star with a long tail of flame falling from the sky and hitting the expensive French windows of Angel International with precision.

boom!

The sound of shattering glass rang out.

A cold wind suddenly blew into the building from outside, stirring up dust and bringing a chill.

This startled everyone present except for Sunday, who instinctively covered their mouths and noses and turned their heads away.

"Gulu!"

"Angel...angel?"

When the dust settled, everyone's eyes were fixed on the suddenly appearing creature, looking somewhat incredulous.

On the leather chair that originally belonged to the president, a blonde female angel in silver armor sat casually with her legs crossed.

Her features are exquisite and beautiful, like a work of art carefully sculpted by God.

Naturally.

Her fair skin was as smooth as jade, seemingly without pores, crystal clear. Her curvaceous figure, accentuated by the silver armor, made her appear even more dashing and alluring.

At this moment, her two long, straight, white python-like legs were crossed, and her jade feet, clad in silver combat boots, swayed gently, attracting much attention.

A pair of pure white wings grew from her back, enveloping the back of the seat, and her beautiful eyes gleamed with white light, clearly reading relevant data.

This world is becoming increasingly unpredictable; now even legendary angels have appeared.

"Oh? Interesting. A mere pre-nuclear civilization... yet we can't glean any relevant information, as if this universe doesn't even exist."

Angel Yan surveyed the entire Angel International and realized that even standing here, she couldn't understand the situation at all.

Not only could the system not read it, but there was also no similar situation in her database.

It's simply not something that exists in the known universe.

When she arrived in this galaxy, she immediately located the Earth that Ah Zhui had mentioned and discovered that something was wrong with Angel International.

Unable to glean any information, the bold and resourceful woman chose to descend directly to the location for close observation. Unexpectedly, she still couldn't determine the situation.

This place is clearly on Earth, but it feels like it's in another dimension.

And it's not any dark matter space she knows of.

That's amazing!

"You've come uninvited and even destroyed my window. Isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

Sunday was a little surprised to see the angel appear before him. He hadn't expected her to appear ahead of time and descend directly in front of him.

But to do that, she destroyed the floor-to-ceiling windows of her office and ignored his presence, preoccupied with observing her surroundings. She was being far too arrogant!

I don't know who gave him the courage, even the King of Angels wouldn't have the right to be arrogant in front of him.

"You're the kid A-Zhui was talking about, aren't you? You really do look a lot like an angel, if it weren't for the fact that you don't have any angel genes in you."

Upon hearing Sunday's voice, Angel Yan finally focused her gaze on Sunday.

Although A-Zhui said he was no ordinary person, Angel Yan found it hard to think too highly of someone from a pre-nuclear civilization.

Apart from those few main gods, no matter where she appears in the universe, she doesn't need to worry about any danger.

The child in front of me was strange; his genes... I couldn't even tell, and he wasn't from any known mega-project.

In her view, Sunday was just an ordinary day.

There are no super genes in his body...

But how could someone like that instill fear in Ah Zhui?

These unknown behaviors made her curious about the upcoming Sunday and want to know more about it.

"As for the windows? But I remember that Angel International was originally an organization that followed angels."

Angel Yan stood up and gave a pointed reminder.

To be honest, he stole the angel's faith, and I haven't even blamed him yet, but this child has already accused me first.

"But not anymore. Angel International is already part of the family."

Sunday frowned slightly at the way Yan referred to the child.

Although she is indeed quite old, this title doesn't sound comfortable...

"family?"

What family?

Yan searched the database but still couldn't find what she was looking for.

On Sunday, he offered no explanation, but simply turned to the group of people beside him, telling them to leave first and that what happened next was not for them to know.

“The family welcomes everyone, but such behavior… Miss Yan, even if you are an angel, if you don’t give me an explanation, things may not be easy to resolve.”

He didn't rush to make a move on Sunday. As the head of the Oak Clan, he wouldn't easily resort to violence unless absolutely necessary.

However, he never yields an inch when it comes to certain matters.

"Oh? Confess?"

"It means you won't let me go until I give you an explanation."

Hearing the threat lurking in the man's calm words, Angel Yan raised an eyebrow; this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

Normally, when faced with her appearance, the various civilizations in the universe either tremble with fear and worship, or harbor evil hatred. This is the first time in all these years that Sunday has demanded an explanation from her.

Furthermore, he knew my name even though I hadn't said it.

"That's not it."

He shook his head in denial on Sunday.

"So what do you want? Money or to fix this place?" Angel Yan was very curious about his answer.

They seem to be talking about windows, but in fact, the floor-to-ceiling windows are not the main point.

"neither……"

Why would Sunday care about any of that? She was just annoyed by her attitude and the significance of her presence to her.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and extended an invitation to her—an invitation from his family, no less…

"Before that, Miss Yan, would you like to consider joining the family?"

If this next Angel King were to join the family, it might be very beneficial for what's to come.

Sunday did not intend to kill her; he only intended to teach her a lesson so that she would understand that even as an angel, she shouldn't be too arrogant.

He didn't agree with the angels' sense of justice and order, but with the angels joining him, his plans would go much more smoothly.

Moreover, the angels' beliefs and families also share some similarities.

For example, the strong helping the weak...

"Join a clan? You just mentioned it, what exactly do you mean by clan?"

Yan is naturally familiar with the word "family," as a simple search in the database can reveal the existence of families on this planet.

It generally refers to a social group composed of people who are related by blood, usually spanning several generations.

This saying comes from "Guanzi: Xiao Kuang": "The public should cultivate their public clans, and families should cultivate their family clans. They should be connected by affairs and share in each other's rewards."

But she was certain that Sunday was not referring to this family.

"The family is a warm and harmonious organization formed by His chosen people under the loving light of the star god Hippe."

“We come from different worlds, belong to different civilizations, and have different identities, but we are all close-knit family.”

"There are no noisy arguments or conflicts among family members, only eternal love and joy—in short, there is no more harmonious family in the universe."

On Sunday, he gave a brief introduction about his family, but for some reason, there was a strange tone in his voice as he spoke.

In fact, the "family" in the song is always calling out to other worlds, encouraging them to embrace "harmony".

Moreover, whenever a new world received Hippe's blessing, the "family" would rejoice and sing praises of the Star God's goodness even more fervently.

Even though not every blessed world can successfully become a member of the "family"—few people mention those civilizations that perished due to stupidity or arrogance.

Some people have wondered if any family members have ever grown tired of singing and given up on pursuing the path of "harmony".

However, the "family's" answer has always been: This has never happened.

"It sounds like a very friendly, kind, and united force."

People from all the major civilizations in the universe become family and live together peacefully. It's a dreamlike scenario, but for some reason, Angel Yan feels that something is not right.

Do such powerful families really exist in the world?

In addition, a new deity is mentioned here, the star god of harmony, Hipe.

She immediately searched the database and found no relevant information in the known universe, nor did the family that Sunday mentioned exist.

Either all of this is a figment of our imagination on this Sunday, or... none of it exists in the known universe.

If that's the case, then things will be very serious.

Thinking of this, Angel Yan stared scrutinizingly at Sunday in front of her.