Chapter Fifteen: No! No! No!

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Under the assault of the void energy, the silver figure fell rapidly, powerless and unconscious.

Ge Xiaolun snapped out of his extreme vigilance and barely made out the falling silver silhouette.

Though he couldn’t see the face clearly, from the general outline—the silver armor, the bright red short skirt, the snow-white thighs, and the sacred wings—he recognized it.

This had to be an angel.

And at this moment, an angel had come to Blue Star…

“Uh…”

Ge Xiaolun glanced guiltily at the void gate board in his hand, then at the figure crashing like a cannonball toward the ground. His usually composed face betrayed a hint of embarrassment.

Just moments ago, he had been secretly proud.

With his current knowledge and abilities, the Void Engine Greatsword in his hands was finally a match made in heaven—a steed meeting its master, a treasured blade paired with a hero.

At least with this sword in his grasp, it wouldn’t be easily stolen by others to betray his teammates.

Nor would it become the laughingstock of the “First Blood Sword” incident.

But now, how ironic.

No one had to steal it for him…

“Is this fate?”

Ge Xiaolun sighed helplessly.

Adjusting the force field, he swiftly flew downward.

As for the unconscious angel Yan, she crashed with a thunderous impact onto the hillside behind the Super God Academy, carving out a human-shaped crater.

Grass and dirt scattered, dust billowed.

The explosion echoed for miles.

“Xiaolun!”

“Xiaolun, are you alright?”

On the ground, Teacher Rui and Du Qiangwei, having witnessed the scene, were startled and hurried through a wormhole to Ge Xiaolun’s side at the crater.

They looked at the figure in the pit, then at Ge Xiaolun who was unscathed. Both exhaled slightly before anxiously asking,

“Xiaolun, what happened?” Du Qiangwei held her dark alloy throwing knife, eyes full of caution as she stared at the figure in the crater.

“Did she attack you?” Teacher Rui’s pupils constricted as he recognized the figure in the pit and quickly turned to Ge Xiaolun.

Compared to Ge Xiaolun, they understood even less about what had transpired.

All they heard was a sudden, shuddering shout from Ge Xiaolun in the clouds, followed by a loud crash as he and the figure descended.

“No, nothing like that.”

Ge Xiaolun grimaced. “She just suddenly appeared and startled me.”

He truly hadn’t seen Angel Yan clearly amidst the clouds, nor expected her sudden arrival over the Super God Academy’s skies, much less her abrupt appearance before him.

Although in the early Super God storyline, angels and demons couldn’t trace the Black Armored Warrior’s movements, Blue Star’s Super God Academy also couldn’t detect angelic activity.

So not only was his ability in this regard lacking, even Teacher Liu hadn’t sensed Angel Yan overhead.

In his subconscious safety assessment, the area around the Super God Academy at this time should have been relatively safe—no gods lurking unseen.

Or if there were, they wouldn’t appear so suddenly.

Therefore, when Angel Yan suddenly emerged near him in the clouds, without thinking, his instinctive self-preservation kicked in, and he swung the void gate board like a bat.

After all, who would let a stranger get that close face-to-face!

His Great Galactic Power couldn’t just fall into any petty god’s hands…

“Luckily, Teacher Rui warned me not to use the blade recklessly. I just recently got a feel for it.”

Ge Xiaolun continued, “I subconsciously infused energy into the Void Greatsword but only used the flat side to knock her out.”

“She shouldn’t… be dead, right?”

As he spoke, he crouched to brush off the dirt from Angel Yan’s still-unconscious body and pulled her out, letting her lean on his knee.

In his dark eyes, there was a hint of lingering fear.

Fortunately, it was just the flat side of the sword. If he had accidentally slashed Angel Yan, the consequences would be unimaginable!

If Sacred Kaisa found out, she would surely cause a scene, forcing him to take responsibility and marry Angel Yan.

Then, using this incident, they would bind him to the City of Angels, force him to become the Male Angel King, lock him in the Merlo Heavenly Court, and have him mate with all the beautiful female angels.

Wouldn’t that ruin his whole life?

Who would save Blue Star then?

Who would advance their civilization?

Who would lead Blue Star’s people toward a happy future?

What about Susu, Vivi, Linlin, and Nana?

How would he write the glorious chapters of his Great Galactic Power?

At twenty-two, ruling foreign lands, accompanied by countless short skirts—forever known as the King of Heavenly Cannons?

No!

No!

No!

This is not the life he wanted!

Such a life is utterly meaningless!

“It shouldn’t be.”

Old man Rui nodded, sharing the same fear.

He took another careful look at the dirt-smudged Angel Yan and confirmed her identity, breathing a shaky sigh of relief.

That was close!

Luckily, he had given Ge Xiaolun a warning. If Ge Xiaolun had really carelessly slain such a high-ranking angel, no one could guess how Sacred Kaisa would react.

Even if she didn’t annihilate Blue Star, she would certainly make a big fuss out of it.

Super God Academy had long parted ways with the angels over ten thousand years ago, and no one dared guarantee their understanding of angelic civilization.

Blue Star’s current civilization simply lacked the power to rival a divine-level civilization…

“With her strength, she’s at least a third-generation divine body. You wouldn’t be able to kill her with one sword strike.”

Rui watched Ge Xiaolun’s careful treatment of Angel Yan and reassured him, “At most, she’s just unconscious. Her brain and body functions have been impacted, but she’ll wake up on her own soon.”

Ge Xiaolun nodded; this he knew well.

“Is this… an angel?”

At that moment, Du Qiangwei looked at Angel Yan and recalled what she had learned.

Although not well-read, when she first entered the world of super warriors, she hadn’t studied much about angelic civilization but had been told that angels were the strongest known civilization in the universe.

Moreover, Angel Yan’s snowy white wings were familiar to Blue Star’s people.

“That’s right. She’s one of the highest-ranking individuals in the angelic civilization, second to none but the very top.”

Rui stroked his beard and replied.

Du Qiangwei furrowed her brow, gripping her dark alloy throwing knife more tightly, her gaze toward Angel Yan filled with heightened caution.

“Xiaolun, be careful. Don’t get too close.”

She turned to Ge Xiaolun and hurriedly reminded him.

Though it seemed odd, Ge Xiaolun naturally rested Angel Yan on his half-crouching, half-kneeling thigh.

She didn’t think much of it, assuming he might feel some guilt for acting rashly.

But what she saw was danger.

Someone from the most powerful civilization in the universe, second only to the supreme, was certainly no gentle soul.

“I don’t think she can hurt me,” Ge Xiaolun said casually, running his hand through Angel Yan’s silky golden hair and shaking his head.

What was there to fear?

Afraid Angel Yan would seduce him?

Even if she showed him her underwear, he wouldn’t be afraid!

“That’s true, and the teacher is here too.”

Rui nodded, not thinking Ge Xiaolun too reckless, comforting Qiangwei.

As a scholar of the Divine River, while his data wasn’t absolutely precise, he could easily compare the combat strength and threat levels between Angel Yan and Ge Xiaolun.

Seeing Ge Xiaolun’s hand resting atop Angel Yan’s head, he nodded approvingly.

Since meeting Xiaolun, he had witnessed the boy’s cunning.

“She should wake up soon.”

Ge Xiaolun looked down at Angel Yan in his arms and softly said.

With such close contact, he could feel her super genes beginning to revive, and dark energy starting to flow.

Rui and Du Qiangwei immediately fell silent, standing cautiously nearby.

“Uh…”

Sure enough, within just over ten seconds, Angel Yan let out a faint groan and barely opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was the unfamiliar yet familiar face of a young, handsome man.

His deep eyes held profound guilt and self-reproach, warming Angel Yan’s heart instinctively.

“Forgive me, beautiful angel, I couldn’t resist yesterday.”

Ge Xiaolun’s voice was full of apology and tenderness. “But it’s only because you’re so beautiful, I truly lost control… Don’t worry, I’ll take responsibility.”

Angel Yan instinctively nodded, then suddenly widened her eyes.

“Yesterday?”

Her voice trembled with panic as she quickly reached to touch her red mini skirt.