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However, the walls and ceiling disappeared, but the floor remained unscathed, and even the white paper scattered on the table was unchanged.

Angel Yan, who had been pressed down on the office chair, and the person in charge standing next to her were suddenly exposed to the midday sun.

Yan's blond hair shone brightly in the sunlight.

Yang Yi and Wang Laozhi's figures slowly rose into the air, floating in mid-air, looking down at Angel Yan below.

Angel Yan felt unprecedented pressure, a feeling stronger than any enemy she had faced in the past thousands of years.

She could feel that the powerful energy fluctuations were still rising, as if there was no end in sight.

Inside the Super God Academy, a piercing alarm blared throughout the command center.

The pointers on various instruments were jumping wildly, and red warning messages were flashing on the screens.

Lianfeng stared intently at the wildly fluctuating data on the screen and shouted, "Commander! An extremely high-energy reaction has been detected! The energy level is still rising!"

"We're about to exceed the detection limit of our instruments!"

Dukao suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice, "Position!"

“Angel International Building!” Lianfeng replied.

"Could it be that super soldiers from another civilization have descended upon Earth?" Dukao turned around without hesitation and said to the people behind him, "Rose, A-Jie, you two immediately take Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang and come with me to the scene!"

“Yes!” Rose and A-Jie replied immediately.

On their first day at the Super God Academy, Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang were still in a daze when Qiangwei and A-Jie each dragged them onto the plane.

In the temporary control room on the plane, everyone was intently watching the images transmitted from the energy monitor.

On the screen, a huge red dot appears, and as time goes by, the red becomes more and more intense, which represents the increasing energy.

"This...this energy..." a researcher exclaimed in horror, "is enough to easily destroy the earth's surface!"

Everyone's hearts were in their throats; they had never seen such powerful energy.

"What about satellites? Can they see what's happening on-site?" Dukao asked.

"Reporting to the commander! The satellite is experiencing severe interference and cannot be observed!" a staff member replied.

Dukao decisively ordered: "Activate the fighter jets' hypersonic mode! We must get there as soon as possible!"

"Notify Sun Wukong! Tell him to go to the Angel International Building immediately!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, Yang Yi hovered in the air, flicking his right hand gently.

A gleaming silver three-pointed double-edged spear appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The tip of the spear gleamed with a cold light, exuding a sharp aura.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light rose from his hand and then spread throughout his body.

As the light faded, Yang Yi's casual clothes transformed into a set of silver-black armor.

Mysterious patterns were engraved on the armor, and then a white mist solidified on his body, turning into a cloak.

On his forehead, a vertical eye slowly opened, radiating a terrifying divine light.

At the same time, a black light flew from a distance and landed at Yang Yi's feet.

When the black light dissipated, it revealed a huge black hunting dog.

The hound's body was covered with golden divine patterns, and its eyes gleamed with ferocity.

It was the "Howling Celestial Dog" that Yang Yi had modified.

Wang Laozhi chuckled.

A flash of red light appeared, and a set of fiery red armor appeared on his body.

Flames burned on the armor, radiating intense heat.

A red dragon-shaped ribbon was wrapped around his body, fluttering in the wind; it was the Hun Tian Ling.

In his hand he held a long spear burning with flames; this was the Fire-Tipped Spear.

Dozens of golden light blades circled around him, hovering behind him; this was the Qiankun Circle.

Standing on two burning rings that are slowly rotating, this is a yo-yo, cough cough... no, it's a flaming wheel.

Standing in the sky, Yang Yi saw Angel Yan's disheveled state and slowly suppressed his aura.

His and Wang Laozhi's aura instantly became ethereal, like immortals and saints, as if they did not belong to this world.

Yang Yi looked down at the stunned crowd below and asked, "Little angel, you asked me who we were before. Now the answer is before you. Who do we resemble?"

His voice, like a resounding bell, echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Angel Yan's Eye of Detection has returned to normal.

Her mind was rapidly searching for information about Earth.

She quickly found the images of Yang Yi and Wang Laozhi.

"Who are you? Yang Jian... Nezha..."

She looked up at Yang Yi and Wang Laozhi, her heart filled with doubt.

"Are you... the main gods of Earth?" Angel Yan asked.

When did Earth acquire this kind of technology?

"Could it be that it was supported by the Super God Academy?"

She was filled with doubt, but even more so with vigilance. She tried to contact Queen Keisha, but found that the communication was unavailable.

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "More people will be coming later. We can explain together then to avoid trouble."

Downstairs at the Angel International Building.

The once empty streets were now filled with a large crowd.

People looked up at Yang Yi and Wang Laozhi in the sky.

"Look! What is that?"

"Are you filming a movie?"

"Holy crap, that's so high! Don't fall!"

"Yeah, that's way too dangerous!"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, everyone captivated by the unexpected sight.

Police officers, having received instructions from their superiors, quickly arrived at the scene.

They set up a cordon and began evacuating the crowd.

"Please don't gather around! It's dangerous here!"

"Back off! Back off! It's dangerous here!"

The police forcibly dispersed the crowd of onlookers.

Soon after, a very futuristic-looking plane flew in from a distance and hovered above the Angel International Building.

Dukao, Qiangwei, Ajie, and Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang, who had just been picked up, all jumped off the plane.

Then the group looked up and saw Yang Yi and Wang Laozhi floating in the air.

"This is... Yang Jian and Nezha?!" Dukao exclaimed in shock.

Rose and A-Jie also looked incredulous.

They never imagined that a figure from mythology would actually appear in the real world.

Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang stared wide-eyed.

Upon closer inspection, they realized that the two men were the same two they had encountered in the alley that day.

"This...how is this possible?" Ge Xiaolun stammered.

"They...they are gods?" Liu Chuang was also somewhat incredulous. "The person I fought that day was a god!?"

Dukao took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and stepped forward to ask Yang Yi and Wang Laozhi, "Gentlemen... who are you?"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Don't rush, wait a little longer."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a golden light flew in from the horizon.

The golden light dissipated, revealing a figure clad in golden armor, wielding a golden cudgel.

The person who came was none other than Sun Wukong.

"Here comes your old Sun!" Sun Wukong shouted.

Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang became even more excited when they saw Sun Wukong.

Wow! It's Sun Wukong!

"Myths are true, there really are gods!"

In the sky, Yang Yi, Wang Laozhi, and Sun Wukong stood in three different directions.

Yang Yi stared at Sun Wukong for a long time.

He seemed to see another shadow through Sun Wukong.

"Hairy eyes, hairy face, pointed mouth, and shrunken cheeks, just like him, just like him... You monkey are exactly the same as him." Yang Yi muttered to himself.

Chapter 47 You little monkey, you truly delight me.

Yang Yifei, suspended in mid-air, narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the Sun Wukong before him, whose figure overlapped with his memory, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Monkey, do you recognize me?"

His voice echoed in the spacious environment, which was indeed an effect deliberately manipulated by Yang Yi.

Sun Wukong had certainly seen the TV series and knew that the outfit belonged to Yang Jian, but he gripped the golden cudgel tightly, trying to recall something. It seemed that this was the first time he had ever met the real Yang Jian.

Seeing this, Yang Yi shook his head slightly, feigning disappointment.

"Fine, it doesn't matter if I don't recognize them."