Super God Academy: Kabuto

Earth, in a deserted town

Exhausted, Ge Xiaolun's five-man team cautiously entered the seemingly abandoned town, attempting to find supplies and possible survivors. Just as they were traversing the dilapidated streets, a familiar figure peeked out from around a corner—it was Zhao Xin!

"Master Xin?!" Ge Xiaolun could hardly believe his eyes.

"Xiao Lun?! Holy crap! You're still alive!" Zhao Xin was both surprised and delighted.

Two comrades who had been separated after the sinking of the Juxia rushed forward excitedly, embraced each other tightly, and patted each other's backs vigorously. All their words were condensed into this hug of survival.

"That's great! That's great! I knew you were tough!" Zhao Xin's voice was a little choked up.

However, danger lurks everywhere on the battlefield! Just as the two were immersed in the joy of their reunion, a low-level demon lurking in the window of a dilapidated building in the distance grinned and raised an energy gun!

"Watch out!" Lieutenant Hao Xiangyang was the first to spot it, but it was too late to warn him!

call out! ! !

A ghastly green energy blast hurtled through the air, striking the two who were embracing each other precisely! The immense impact sent Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin flying, crashing heavily into the rubble!

"Enemy attack! Take cover!" Liu Dong shouted immediately, and everyone instantly sought cover.

Ge Xiaolun shook his head, which was still buzzing from the explosion, and a nameless rage surged within him! He scrambled to his feet, his eyes immediately locking onto the demon in the window, and roared, "You fucking want to die!"

He didn't even summon his wings; he simply grabbed his heavy greatsword and charged towards the building like a raging bull! Just as the demon was about to fire its second shot, Ge Xiaolun leaped up using the power of his super genes, and his greatsword slashed down with a whooshing sound!

"Snap!"

The low-level demon was swiftly and cleanly dealt with, gun and all.

"Brother Xin! Are you alright?" Ge Xiaolun called out as he turned around, panting heavily.

Just then, a soldier who had been with Zhao Xin ran over, excitedly shouting, "He's awake! Brother Xin, go check on him!"

Zhao Xin said "Oh," as if he had just remembered something more important. Without even bothering to brush the dust off his clothes, he scrambled to his feet and ran towards the depths of the town. Ge Xiaolun, bewildered, followed him.

The two groups of soldiers, the Central and Southern Army soldiers brought by Ge Xiaolun and the remnants led by Zhao Xin, also joined together. They looked each other over and began to whisper about their experiences and unit numbers.

Not long after, Zhao Xin led a figure out of a relatively intact house in the town. It was a woman with short golden hair, an exquisite face, and a pure and holy temperament. Even in simple clothes, her extraordinary radiance could not be concealed.

With an almost foolish pride and happiness on his face, Zhao Xin pulled the woman to Ge Xiaolun and loudly introduced her:

"Xiao Lun! Let me formally introduce you! Zhi Xin, my wife! My woman!"

Ge Xiaolun stared at the woman before him, who was clearly no ordinary person. Especially after sensing the faint, familiar yet powerful energy fluctuations, his eyes widened, and he stammered as he confirmed:

"An angel...? You're an angel?!"

Zhi Xin smiled slightly at Ge Xiaolun, nodded, and said in a clear and gentle voice, "Hello. You are Ge Xiaolun, right?"

"It's...it's me."

"There is an angel waiting for you," Zhi Xin continued, her gaze seemingly able to pierce through time and space.

Ge Xiaolun's heart skipped a beat. A figure instantly filled his mind, and he rushed forward, shouting, "Where?! Where is she?!"

His burning gaze, carrying a hint of barely perceptible pity and profound depth, softly uttered two words:

"future."

These two words struck Ge Xiaolun's heart like a heavy hammer, leaving him stunned in place. The meaning of the future was too heavy and too uncertain.

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Meanwhile, in the known universe, the core regions of major civilizations

A powerful, thunderous, clandestine communication signal forcefully intercepted the communication channels of the leaders of various god-creating civilizations and space empires. A clear, resolute female voice, imbued with boundless majesty and sorrow, resounded between their thrones:

"Heads of all orders in the universe, heed my pronouncement!"

"Holy Keisha has fallen!"

The brief pause in the sound allowed this news, powerful enough to shake the entire known universe, to fully ferment, bringing endless shock and panic.

"I am Angel Yan, and from this moment forward, I assume the role of Commander of the Angels, the new King of the Gods!"

"I command you to immediately assemble your most powerful interstellar fleet and proceed to the Milky Way! Coordinates: Earth!"

"We must wage a new holy war against Morgana and her demonic army!"

Finally, her voice, like a judgment and a trumpet, resounded through the starry sky:

"For the sake of justice!"

On the vast and ravaged land of China, several teams are struggling toward their respective goals. Their destination is Luoyang, where forces are gathering in preparation for a new battle.

Along the way, they cleared away the debris and scattered Taotie patrols, gathered the scattered remnants of soldiers, and their ranks slowly grew like a snowball. More importantly, under the guidance of the angel Zhixin, Ge Xiaolun began to systematically understand and develop the dormant power within him—the void and anti-void abilities originating from the power of the Milky Way.

"Define matter, rewrite energy," Zhi Xin patiently guided him. Ge Xiaolun went from being initially clumsy to gradually being able to use his anti-void ability to "create out of thin air" dark alloy melee weapons with stable energy cores that could effectively kill Taotie for the ordinary soldiers around him who lacked effective weapons. This ability greatly enhanced the team's combat power and survivability.

Meanwhile, Rose, riding her motorcycle, led the team that had successfully evacuated from Juxia City, resolutely heading towards North Star. Along the way, they encountered Wei Laoqi, who was being attacked by alien beasts. After successfully rescuing him, this resilient veteran naturally joined the northward march.

Just as they were about to arrive at the transit point, Yellowstone, a woman who called herself "Liang Bing," with a mysterious yet aggressively beautiful aura, forced her way into Rose's group with inexplicable enthusiasm and shamelessness. She was bold in speech, avant-garde in her thinking, and showed an extraordinary interest in Rose, remaining by her side despite being repeatedly met with indifference.

The coincidences of fate seemed particularly dramatic at this moment. Angel Yan, who had regained her strength and followed Ge Xiaolun's aura, also encountered Rose's team near Huangshi City.

Time seemed to freeze the instant those familiar, azure eyes, tinged with seven parts arrogance and three parts sharpness, met those purple eyes, which held an endless abyss and a cynical spirit, in mid-air.

There were no gasps, no immediate drawing of swords, but an invisible, suffocating pressure suddenly spread from the two of them. Angel Yan and Liang Bing, the future king of angels and the king of demons, in an unnamed corner of this shattered earth, at a time when neither of them had recovered to their full strength, completed an unexpected "reunion".

Yan's secondary biological engine and Liang Bing's demonic engine almost simultaneously and carefully reversed the direction of their power, no longer trying to destroy each other, but instead weaving an extremely sophisticated and targeted "cognitive filter".

An invisible ripple swept silently across the entire venue.

In the perception of Qiangwei, Wei Laoqi, and the others, the momentary stagnation and discomfort had vanished. They looked at the two women not far away—Liang Bing was still the beautiful, mysterious, and enigmatic travel companion; while the newly arrived Angel Yan was simply a female super warrior with outstanding temperament, bearing scars yet still displaying heroic spirit.

All knowledge about the "King of Angels" and the "King of Demons," and the blood feud spanning tens of thousands of years, was cleverly "covered" by this invisible net. They remembered each other's current appearance, but "forgot" their opposing identities, which were enough to shatter the stars.

Liang Bing lazily tossed her hair, breaking the silence first, and smiled at Qiangwei, "Look, another pretty girl has arrived. This group is getting more and more lively."

Yan also concealed the sharpness in his eyes, walked towards Qiangwei, and calmly said, "My name is Yan. I was passing by when I sensed that you needed help."

A crisis that could have detonated a nebula was temporarily paused in such a bizarre and fragile way. Only they knew in unspoken agreement: this "forgetting" was merely a brief moment of calm in the eye of the storm.