Super God Academy: The Stranger

In the training camp, many little angels are working hard to familiarize themselves with their strengths or hone their skills, and they are all very diligent.

Of course, if you're not diligent, you generally won't be chosen as an angel, let alone enter the training camp.

Inside the training camp, Angel Leng was training Zhi Xin.

Although Zhi Xin was not injured during the mission on Kakers, it highlighted her lack of adaptability. As Zhi Xin's older sister, Angel Leng had an unshirkable responsibility to provide Zhi Xin with intensive training in this area.

"Be careful, this is gravity disturbance." Leng Jiao shouted, disrupting the gravitational field around Zhi Xin through the dark dimension.

The objects around Zhixin immediately took on different states; some floated in the air, while others were instantly crushed into pieces.

Standing in the center, Zhi Xin, clad in silver armor and holding a flaming sword, intently surveyed her surroundings.

When Qianmu and Angel Yan arrived at the training camp, Zhixin had just used the Blazing Sword to find a safe route when she saw Angel Yan descending from the sky with Qianmu, and her eyes lit up.

Then Leng noticed and immediately scolded, "Zhixin, don't get distracted by looking around during training; that's a big no-no."

"I'm sorry, Sister Leng." Zhi Xin didn't argue back, knowing it was her mistake. She regained her composure and focused on facing the test from Angel Leng.

Qianmu and Angel Yan also witnessed Zhixin being scolded by Leng because they were distracted.

"What? Aren't you worried about Xiao Zhixin? He was scolded because of you."

Upon landing, Angel Yan released Qian Mu's wrist and spoke in a strange, eerie voice.

"Heh, although I don't know what kind of training regulations you angels have, this is a very important issue. It's only right to be scolded for making mistakes. I'm not one to make trouble unnecessarily."

Qianmu rubbed his slightly reddened wrist, thinking to himself that Angel Yan had set a trap for him again. If he, an outsider, were to interfere with Angel Leng's training, Angel Leng would surely beat him up first, given her temper.

Similarly, Zhi Xin would never appreciate such sympathy. These little angels are all straightforward; if they're wrong, they're wrong. Sometimes, others making excuses for them is no different from humiliating them.

"You're quite clever." Angel Yan nodded with a soft laugh when she saw that Qian Mu wasn't fooled.

In terms of character, he's alright. He didn't show favoritism because of his good relationship with Zhixin, which aligns with the values ​​of an angel.

Furthermore, he did not develop any initial romantic feelings for Zhixin.

As expected of the top student among the angels, Zhi Xin calmed down and passed the test set by the angel Leng in just a moment.

"Qianmu, what brings you here?" Zhixin smiled sweetly as she walked towards Qianmu after stepping out of the distorted field.

"Look, your sister Yan dragged me over here to test my strength." Qian Mu gestured towards Angel Yan with his chin, saying with a helpless expression, "By the way, Zhi Xin, is your injury healed?"

"Oh, I see. My injuries are all healed, but I'm just weak from the lack of energy," Zhi Xin said.

However, there was still a faint hint of disappointment in his tone.

"That's good. Let's exchange knowledge together again when we have time."

Sensing that Angel Yan's expression had turned colder, Qianmu quickly ended the call.

"Angel Yan, why did you bring him to the training camp?" Angel Leng walked over and confronted Angel Yan directly. The two were indeed old enemies for thousands of years. As soon as they met, they went to each other. It would feel like something was missing if they didn't bicker.

"It's nothing, I just brought him here to test his strength. I've already applied to Queen Keisha. Why are you so concerned about him?"

Angel Yan stood there calmly. Compared to Angel Leng, who was immature and quick to anger, she had always been the one to win in their thousands of years of verbal sparring. This was the composure of a victor.

"It's not that I'm concerned about him," the angel said with a cold, arrogant glance at Qian Mu. "It's that I'm afraid you'll violate the rules of the Angel Training Camp by bringing in outsiders without permission."

"That's good." Angel Leng tossed her ponytail and walked to Zhixin's side.

Then, all the angels in the training camp were summoned to witness the battle between Angel Yan and Qian Mu. If Angel Yan lost, it would be something she could laugh about for the rest of her life.

Angel Yan smiled slightly, unconcerned. Angel Leng was simply trying to annoy her and cause her trouble; how could she possibly lose?

Then, a suit of armor instantly donned his body, and with a flick of his right hand, two flaming swords appeared in his grasp.

"Let's begin then. Relax, I won't use my full strength, nor will I take advantage of your weapon."

After saying that, he threw one of the flaming swords to Qianmu and sent him the control password.

Qianmu stared intently at the flaming sword in his hand, and after taking control of it, he sighed helplessly.

"Is a fight unavoidable?"

"A fight is inevitable!"

Angel Yan's will was firm, and she swung her flaming sword in a beautiful flourish.

"Don't blame me if you lose and it's embarrassing."

Qianmu had prepared himself in advance. Although he had never experienced combat, he was not a fool like the Super Soldier Squad who only knew how to engage in close combat by relying on his physical strength.

These past few days of scientific research have given him a deeper understanding of his own genes, and he has also mastered the Dark Dimension system. Compared to the cultivation and strengthening in the fantasy world, every research and learning experience in the scientific world is a process of becoming stronger. He is no longer the naive young man who just left Kakers.

"Of course not, I'm actually eager to suffer a defeat." Angel Yan confidently tossed her hair and teased, "Don't just brag, how about I give you some time to get used to the Flaming Sword?"

"Need not."

Qian Mu didn't think he could surpass Angel Yan's thousands of years of familiarity with the Flaming Sword in a short time. Besides, he didn't expect to win with the Flaming Sword; he just needed a handy weapon.

He's not a warrior, just someone who fights around with a sword; using any means necessary is the right thing to do.

Swordsmanship is something only common soldiers use; he has inherited countless techniques.

"Go for it, Qianmu! Don't let Yan-nee defeat you all at once!"

Sweet cheers came from the audience.

But Qianmu gave him a resentful look. "Zhixin, are you cheering me on or discouraging me? What do you mean by being defeated so easily? Do you think my fighting power is that low?"

In order to salvage her image, Qianmu decided to put in a little more effort to shed her image as a weakling.

Seeing Qianmu's expression.

Angel Yan smiled, extended her slender index finger and beckoned to Qian Mu, saying provocatively, "Ready? You seem quite confident. If you can beat me, I can grant you a request..."