Magic High School.

At this moment, Abaddon was a mess, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, slurping noodles. He didn't look like a top professor in the academy, or a master of the field.

Instead, he seemed like a spineless coward who just squatted there.

"Hey, Abaddon!" Li Ge pulled out a stool and sat down, looking at him with great satisfaction.

"Spit it out, or shut up," Abaddon said bluntly.

"Guess what good stuff I brought?" Li Ge said with a smile, taking out the report in her hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, riddle teller, get out of school and shut up." Abaddon slurped up a mouthful of noodles, seemingly not taking Li Ge's loud and boisterous behavior seriously.

"You went on a blind date just now, didn't you? Didn't you notice that the woman from the Order of Gods looks somewhat similar to you?" Li Ge quickly asked.

"Nonsense, there are plenty of people who look like me. There are countless people in the entire universe, and there are at least eight or ten thousand people whose faces are slightly similar to mine." Abaddon rolled his eyes and continued slurping his noodles, making smacking noises.

If it were just a simple resemblance, it might not be a big deal, but what if we add the label of "child of purity"?

And, the genetic similarity is over 99%, and the kinship similarity is over 45%.

He smiled, unfolding the kinship test report in his hand, his smile completely uncontrollable.

"Abaddon! Then I'll tell you the answer: why does she look so much like you?"

Abaddon: "?"

"Why do I see the label 'Child of Purity' above her head in my golden eyes?"

In that instant, Abaddon's pupils contracted, and the noodles in his mouth slumped onto his chin.

In that instant, he understood why Li Ge was in this state. His eyes… while not providing combat power, merely possessing simple hypnotic illusionary functions, were entirely for intelligence gathering…

But at certain moments, the information these eyes provide is as if you were skipping over the plot to get the answer.

In that instant, Abaddon suddenly realized something. His pupils constricted, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Why do she and you have 99% similarity in DNA!"

"Why is her kinship with you so close to fifty percent!"

Li Ge unfolded the kinship test results in his hand, his smile more uncontrollable than an AK.

Kinship weighting refers to finding similarity among only one percent of different genes. In other words, the woman's overall genetic similarity to Abaddon is...

Ninety-nine point five percent!

The likely result of this comparison is that it involves immediate family members, such as parents and children, or half-siblings.

Now, there's only one answer!

"Abaddon, I'll crush your hopes now. I'll tell you the answer myself!"

Li Ge extended the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger and pointed it at Abaddon, who was looking at him with disbelief.

"Stop talking!"

"Abaddon! Then there's only one answer: your current blind date, the Holy Maiden of the Church of Order, is your biological mother!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Li Ge felt that he had discovered the truth of the world and the true identity of that saintess!

That is, she is Abaddon's mother! Abaddon is actually Wa's junior!

At this moment, Abaddon thought: "Huh?"

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In that instant, Abaddon's CPU started smoking.

He didn't understand why Li Ge could get the process completely right but the result completely wrong, thus arriving at such an absurd conclusion.

From Li Ge's perspective, it's quite simple: the verdict suggests that it's either his parents or his children. Given that it's unknown whether Abaddon has any children, it's highly likely that it's his mother.

I possess extraordinary wisdom!

At that moment, Abaddon was speechless, and then suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Looking at the report, a lot came to mind in that instant.

He still remembered that night, under the moonlit statue, the nun who had gripped his neck tightly and kept calling out "boy".

The madness, the distortion in her eyes, and the rabid thirst for her imagined future...

Was it around that time...?

So that's how it is! Hahaha, so my weakness was already exposed back then?

He never expected that the girl who came to him for a marriage arranged by the Church of Order would actually be his own...

daughter!

Even though the connection was only at the genetic level, and the person connected might be related to the nun who had once brutally crushed and harmed him, he thought of many things in that instant.

Why did she become a saintess of the Church of Order? Was it because she had already become a professor at the academy at that time?

And, where is her mother, that woman?

A flood of questions rushed through his mind, and at that moment, Abaddon's breathing became rapid. He felt as if a large net had enveloped him, and that it wasn't just targeting him now, but perhaps even before he became a professor, or even earlier.

Although this may just be a casual move for himself, once he has completed the simplification of his domain, the Cult of Order may truly transform this casual move into the most terrifying spear against him...

In some ways, this might even be an almost unsolvable, overt scheme...

Just now, he even considered expanding his domain and completely distorting the woman's mind. But now, if he were to face that woman who shared his bloodline again, would he still have the courage to harm her?

How was she born? What happened to her mother? How did she grow up to be so big now? Has she met any boys she liked or other people?

In that instant, this damned thought actually popped into his head!

Why, why am I so indecisive and hesitant just because I know that person is half my blood?

Damn!

Abaddon, you've become so long-winded.

"How did you get her genes?" Abaddon asked.

"Tsk." Li Ge clicked his tongue. He knew that Abaddon was about to start protecting his own. He could easily say that he had just blown the wind around and then collected the dander or hair that had fallen off her with his own eyes...

But that's a useless way of thinking!

"I pretended to be a petty thug controlled by his lower body, stopped her, and then we had a fierce argument. I obtained her DNA information through her breathing and a small amount of saliva," Li Ge said directly and decisively.

Abaddon: "..."

In that instant, his breathing became a little rapid, his fists clenched tightly, and his knuckles hardened.

"How did you manage to do that back then?" Abaddon asked again. "Let's recreate the scene; maybe I'll need it someday."

Li Ge immediately found this person really interesting. He had essentially pinned his wife against the wall, and the man was still asking how he managed to do it. Of course, Li Ge wouldn't hide it from him. How could he possibly pass up something so fun?

So Li Ge put on the mask again, leaned against the wall, and said in the same irritating tone as before, "Hey girl, wanna get to know each other?"

Abaddon: "..."

Damn it, it's hard, it's hard, my fist is hard!

"Shall we practice some field collisions?" Abaddon said with a forced smile.

"Heh, I'll back down!" Li Ge was naturally not afraid. After all, even Abaddon in his prime, he wouldn't back down. Although he knew that if his domain clashed with Abaddon's, he would most likely lose, but would he not unleash his domain just because he would lose?

That's a useless mindset!

What he wanted was to directly confront Abaddon's domain head-on, to see how far his own domain was from Abaddon's, and how far he was from being able to directly confront Lord Tianyi.

"Don't make me get too excited!" Li Ge laughed, pounding her chest hard with one hand. "Then let's stop arguing. Things have come to this point, and words can't solve anything."

"Domain Deployment!"

"Domain Deployment!"

Meanwhile, in Academy City, in a luxurious hotel that anyone could find, was the residence of Saint Lamir.

After returning here, she checked all the places again and, finding no surveillance, immediately inscribed a barrier to completely isolate her room from the outside world, allowing only messages from the Church of Order to pass through.

"I saw that man today. How should I put it? A disheveled man, his lab was a complete mess, and he was acting strangely. Tsk, it's hard to imagine that this is the same person who escaped that cesspool as a child..."

"Father……"

She seemed to be communicating with someone in the Church of Order; the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if it were a manifestation of some kind of mockery and dissatisfaction.

On the other end of the communication, the other side seemed to chuckle.

"So, this is your mission: get close to him, find an opportunity to expose your identity, distort his identity, and control him. Ideally, you should also gain access over there. You should know our ultimate goal, right?"

"You know, the remnants of the God of Order in the World Tree, right?" She slowly, enunciating each word clearly.

“Remember, you can't call this thing anymore. You can only use ‘that being’s creation’ instead, understand? Otherwise, your mother…”

"Ha, I understand." She seemed to let out a kind of sneer.

"By the way, have you noticed anything else unusual over there?" the other person continued to ask.

"Well, a clown stopped me halfway through. He claimed to be Zeus and bothered me for a bit, but then I found out he was just a simple lunatic. When I asked him if he had taken his medicine, he immediately slapped his forehead and rushed back to take it." At this moment, she seemed to laugh too.

For a moment, there was silence on the other end of the communication line.

Zeus...

The name instantly alerted them, but they didn't show it. Instead, they said, "Very well, proceed according to plan. Pay attention to our target. 'That product' is our goal. Everything else is unimportant."

"If you succeed, we will release your mother and reunite her with you. You need to know your identity."

"Ok."

The call ended, and she silently looked at the fabric, scissors, and needle and thread in her hands.

She learned tailoring, designing and making clothes for others, especially children, from her mother.

In fact, she had only been a saint for a few months at most. Before that, she was just an ordinary nun, a very ordinary nun who was only responsible for tailoring and designing holy armor.

Just a few months ago, she was made a saint and gained a series of resources and prestige that were previously unimaginable.

The only problem was that my mother was being held under house arrest.

Although she disliked her mother, who was sharp-tongued and mean, all she could think about when she looked at her was how to make something of herself and give her daughter the means to climb the social ladder. She even considered gifting herself and her daughter to a high-ranking official so that she could climb the social ladder smoothly.