The venue for the celebration in the capital of Xia Kingdom.

It was dusk, and the area was even more lively than during the day. The nighttime atmosphere, illuminated by lights, was always more popular than the daytime.

Various programs began to unfold, such as opera, song and dance, tea house, nighttime delicacies, etc. Even those who had experienced celebrations held in their own countries were amazed by the grand scale of the Xia Kingdom's event.

There are just too many things they couldn't even imagine.

"What the hell! Why are you all pushing and shoving! Did a rat bite your ass?!" An American superhuman was so angry that his barbecue skewer was knocked out of his hand by a sudden bump that he cursed.

"I'm so sorry, I was too slow and couldn't get a ticket." The superhuman from Xia Kingdom quickly apologized.

"Ticket snatching?"

"These are tickets to Mr. Liu and Mr. Li's concert. Those two are among the few singers who have become extraordinary individuals, or as they used to be called, stars," Xia Guochao said. "Both singers are at the third level, and their voices have magical effects."

"I'm not going to say anything more. If we go too late, there really won't be any tickets left. After all, the venue isn't that big."

"Shit! Why isn't it on the event catalog! You Chinese like to hide the good stuff!" The American superhuman immediately lost his composure. The US also has singers, including third-tier ones, so he knew what that meant.

They deliberately didn't announce it, so by the time people realized what was happening, they couldn't get tickets. The people of Xia are so cunning.

"This must be the grandest celebration in the solar system right now. Nearly half of the world's high-level superhumans will be here." Luo Sheng sat in front of a snack shop, eating skewers, glancing at the superhumans rushing to grab tickets.

In the past, 99% of celebrities could not become extraordinary, and only a minority became awakened. Many of those washed-up old celebrities with high moral standards actually became 'singers'.

“Yes, after all, this is the first sixth-tier human being, and the Xia Kingdom also wants to use this opportunity to strengthen the connections between various civilizations.” A dignified third-tier female superhuman said gently, her eyes shaped like four-leaf clovers, which was Buyer’s disguise.

"Xia Kingdom wants to connect all the major civilizations in the future to form a 'pan-civilizational United Nations.' They're really thinking big," Luo Sheng said with a smile.

This is the solar system version of the United Nations, with civilizations as members, uniting civilizations to form a civilization trade system.

He will neither stop nor facilitate it; that is a matter for each civilization to handle on its own.

"It seems everyone is unable to resist. Is this really okay? This could be considered dereliction of duty." Buyer sensed that most of the gods were disguised as ordinary superhumans enjoying themselves in the venue and was somewhat worried.

"Don't worry, as long as I do my job and make sure nothing goes wrong, I don't care about them." Los Saint grabbed Buyer's hand and placed a skewer in her hand.

"Even I, the embodiment of heavenly justice, want to enjoy it, let alone the gods. I am not the Great King of Law, who can interfere in so many matters."

"Fanies is being dragged out and whipped again, as usual." Buyer couldn't help but laugh and complain. Although he was quite afraid of Fanies, in the situation in Teyvat, Fanies was right and great.

Now she is no longer afraid of Phanes; she is now a 'medium-level powerful god-king' and the number one god under the heavenly law.

"Alas, I really wish King Fa was still here, but I scanned Teyvat several times with my divine sense and couldn't find him. Instead, I discovered the remnant soul of King Nidalee, who had completely turned into the abyss and was no longer in his mind." Los Saint shook his head regretfully.

King Nidalee fell to the ground below Kanriar, where a special space was formed that preserves the 'Primal Power' of Teyvat.

Since Fanes couldn't obtain the 'Primordial Power,' having the blond-haired boy acquire this power to combine with Fanes' power and maintain Teyvat was part of the plan.

However, the brother failed, was deceived by the Black King of Kanria, and his power was divided. Only after the brother's failure was the sister released to continue the unfinished plan.

This is the opening PV of the game's travelogue. The first crown prince, who is searching for the pearl, is deceived by the underground kingdom, and the second crown prince sets out to find the first crown prince and the pearl and bring them back to the heavenly kingdom.

The first crown prince is Kong, whose pearl is the Teyvat 'primordial power' possessed by Nibelungen. The second crown prince is Ying.

Unfortunately, despite his meticulous planning, Old Fa didn't anticipate that he would empty Teyvat. If Old Fa's plan had been followed, Teyvat would truly have become the 'Ark'.

Buyer remained silent. Had Fanes truly perished?

but……

Buyer's gaze drifted in a certain direction. The blonde traveler was queuing to buy tickets for the concert, and a little elf was clinging to her clothes, afraid of getting lost.

She has a strong Phanes aura about her. Isn't she a reborn Phanes?

Then look in a few more directions.

Barbatos was playing his harp under a large tree, disguised as a third-tier bard. He was surrounded by a quiet crowd, and there was a donation QR code on the ground in front of him.

'Barbatos is as unpredictable as ever, leaving one somewhat at a loss for words.' Buyer was at a loss for words.

Looking towards the clothing section, Ishtar and Ereshkigal, disguised as second-tier superhumans, were mocking each other's fashion sense. The waiters were sweating profusely, wary that the two might get into a fight.

In the boxing gym, Quetzal, disguised as a second-tier boxer, is sparring with a female fighter. A god disguised as an ordinary person fighting...

"..." Luo Sheng, who was biting into a skewer of grilled food, suddenly raised his head, his golden eyes flashing slightly.

This fluctuation.

We now have control over the Pluto region of the solar system's cosmic space, meaning we can say that the solar system's planetary disk is now completely under our control.

All the spacetime within this region is his 'omniscient domain'.

He would instantly receive feedback from any unusual movement or disturbance.

'New dimensional portals have appeared, and more than one.'

At the same time, the 'World Administrator Log' alerted him.

This warning wasn't due to impending danger, but rather based on his memory; it would trigger a notification whenever a person or thing resembling something from his memory appeared.

……

[Indications of Change]

Location: Vatican City, Italy

Time of occurrence: Now

Cause of the incident: The 'angel' item is suspected to have been dropped from the administrator's knowledge base.

World threat level: Low to medium (possibly capable of destroying human civilization and wiping out humanity on a planet, with the administrator establishing a system ranging from Tier 6 to Initial Great Power God-King).

……

"Huh?" A hint of doubt flashed in Luo Sheng's eyes. Wasn't the fluctuation of this power level a bit too large?

Could it be that while one's own power is not strong, one possesses a powerful accompanying artifact of the highest rank? Just like Artoria possesses the Star Sword.

And she's an angel.

He had so many memories of a world with angels.

"An orthodox angel, huh?" Los Saint's lips involuntarily curled into a smile.

……

Vatican City

The Pope's room is very large. It's not where the Pope sleeps, but simply a place to rest and drink tea. Of course, there's also a wall of high-tech products, including a state-of-the-art projector computer specifically for playing games.

Although Pope Francis is over seventy years old, his hobby is playing games, and he is quite skilled at it, ranking among the top ten gamers in Europe.

The game was very loud, and the two people were playing the globally popular 'Super League' 5vs5 competitive game with game controllers.

"Your Holiness, Tao Jing, a heroine, has become a sixth-tier hero first. How can you save face?" Anseren, one of the twelve judges who had already advanced to the fifth tier, asked while playing a game.

"After all, you were much stronger than others before."

"..." The Pope's expression remained unchanged as he tapped the buttons on the controller: "Don't panic, Miss Irene, the reincarnation of Archangel Cherubim, hasn't advanced yet."

"How come I never noticed you were such a chatterbox, you silly boy? Is the effect of the sin of gluttony still lingering? Should I sew it up for you again?"

"No, Your Holiness, I've always wanted to speak to you like this. I only feel confident after advancing to the fifth rank." Anseren had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He fought hundreds of second and third-tier Fallen in the East African Rift Valley. His heart was shattered, his skull was cracked, and his brains flowed down his head to his chin.

He fought with all his might, wiping out those evil things before he died. On his deathbed, Miss Eleanor arrived and brought him back to life.

Then the accumulated sins of hundreds of fallen ones entangled him, and he fought against these sins in a specially designed solitary confinement cell.

That feeling was more painful than fighting those demons a hundred more times; it was a sinful desire that almost shattered his soul.

When he conquered the Great Sin and firmly established his unwavering belief, he stepped into the fifth rank. The influence of the Great Sin has not yet been completely purified.

So he spends all day playing video games with the Pope in the lounge.

[Defeat!!!]

"Tsk, you're already at level five and your skills are still so bad. You'll lose six out of ten games." The Pope shook his head in disdain.

"This game isn't really about combat. Even if I have superhuman reflexes, my electronic devices just can't keep up," Anselm said helplessly.

"Let's start another game. If you lose again, you'll be punished by having to clean all the toilets in the Vatican," the Pope said.

“Fine…” Anselm sighed helplessly.

Much later.

[Defeat!!!]

The Pope had a stern face. They had lost eleven games in a row today. Anselm had been playing the game for so long, but he still lost. It wasn't that he wasn't good enough, but that his teamwork was weak. Anselm was just a reckless guy. Whenever something big happened, he would be the first to rush in and act recklessly.

Did he think that when I asked him to play games with me, it was just for the game itself?

"You played terribly!"

"You played terribly!"

Just as the Pope spoke, a girl's voice rang out at the same time.

The Pope and Anselm froze, instantly turning their heads to look behind them.

A blonde, purple-eyed girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old stood behind them, arms crossed, staring excitedly at the game screen.

She was wearing a red knitted long-sleeved shirt, a red plaid schoolgirl skirt, and red slippers that looked like they hadn't been washed in a long time. Her long, golden, waist-length hair was messy with the ends curled up.

"Little girl... who are you?" The Pope's expression was quite interesting. He, a peak fifth-order near-god, and Anselm, an early fifth-order superhuman, hadn't even noticed the little girl behind them.

Moreover, when trying to sense the little girl, I found that I couldn't sense her at all; I could only perceive a hollow human-shaped area, like a puzzle piece was missing.

Moreover, my perception stopped five centimeters outside her clothes.

"A sixth-tier legendary figure? How did he appear?" Anselm's lips twitched. This papal lounge, he just came and went as he pleased...

"Me?" The girl looked away from the game screen, her expression immediately becoming listless. She sized up the Pope and Anselm: "Are you two human superhumans? Exorcists? Whatever, I don't care who you are."

"Sigh, it's been so long since I used teleportation magic, I inexplicably ended up here." The girl pointed to the game screen: "What game is this? Can I play it?"

"That's no problem. The key is, little girl, who are you?" the Pope asked kindly. Magic transfer? And this completely unfathomable level of mystery, she must be some high-ranking legend.

The Pope watched as the girl reached out her hand for the game controller, and instinctively handed it to her. Only after the girl received the controller did she speak.

“Oh, my name is Naïve Gabriel White, and I am an angel.”

Chapter 217: The Slothful Angel, Rin Tohsaka Has Let Us Down Again

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