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"Furthermore, last night, Teacher Liu from the Super God Academy called me and said that an evil being has descended upon Earth and is hostile towards it."
As Lianfeng finished speaking, the expressions of the high-ranking officials present changed. They were amazed that such a feat could be accomplished without the satellite's knowledge.
If the enemy were to carry out a decapitation strike, no one would be able to stop them.
Lianfeng noticed the shifting expressions in the eyes of the high-ranking officials present. His expression turned serious as he continued, "However, based on my deduction using data from Deno III, this evil god is very likely the Demon Queen Morgana."
"The Demon Queen Morgana?" Old Huang frowned.
“Yes, Elder Huang, according to the data provided by Lena, the Demon King Morgana appeared more than 10,000 years ago and fought a great battle with the Holy Keisha. She is a powerful evil god,” Lianfeng said.
"A conflict with the angels?" Old Huang's brows relaxed, and he immediately asked, "Then do we have any means to contact the angels? After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."
“Elder Huang, the angels contacted us a few days ago, but since the Super Soldier Corps had just been established, it wasn’t appropriate to contact the angels too early,” Lianfeng replied.
"Well, I won't interfere too much with the affairs of the Super Soldier Corps, but we need to get those kids up and running as soon as possible. When aliens invade, we'll need them to become a vanguard," Old Huang said.
"Yes, Mr. Huang." Dukao stood up and saluted.
Throughout the entire process, Lena remained silent, but in her mind she was thinking about how to make Taotie fierce.
Li Dao's words from a few days ago still lingered in her mind, making her both angry and resentful. She wished she could send a solar flare into outer space and give their main ship a good one.
She was captured and stripped naked by the Taotie, and her abilities were even restricted due to some circumstances. She was almost defiled, which was an insult to the main god of a planet.
"Alright, meeting adjourned. Raise Morgana's danger level to the highest and temporarily classify her as an SSS-level character." With that, Elder Huang stood up and left the meeting room.
Many high-ranking officials and representatives also left one after another.
"Lena, how's the Super Soldier Corps doing lately?" Du Kao asked, noticing that Lena seemed distracted.
"Everything's going well, they're all training hard," Lena replied.
"Then you can go back now." Dukao shook his head, indicating that the other person could leave.
A god in his twenties is indeed immature.
"Chief, I'm leaving now." Lena stood up, patted her trench coat, and then strode out of the conference room with her long legs.
"That child, Lena." After Lena left, Dukao sighed helplessly.
Lianfeng comforted her, "Lena is only in her early twenties. In the long run, it is true that she is not mature enough at this age. But she should be able to grow up after experiencing the baptism of war."
"Hopefully!"
……
Longyun Taoist Temple.
Li Dao still cultivates every day, his physical training level is improving rapidly, his fist techniques are complex and tricky, and his fists are powerful and fierce.
Click! !
As Li Dao stepped forward, the bluestone floor suddenly cracked into pieces, and lime powder scattered everywhere. But Li Dao did not stop moving. He took several steps, each step crushing a bluestone into several pieces.
By the time the cultivation ended, several of the bluestone stones on the courtyard floor had been damaged.
"It seems I can no longer cultivate in the Taoist temple. I can control my power when I practice normally and fight, but if I get carried away with cultivation, the small courtyard of the Taoist temple is not enough for me to destroy."
"Judging by the time, my gun should be forged by now. It's time to go down the mountain to pick it up and have a meal in Juxia City while I'm at it."
Li Daogang had just left the Taoist temple and hadn't taken more than a few steps when a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a voice called out, "Little Taoist priest, where are you headed?"
Angel Yan looked at Li Dao, who was locking the door and preparing to go down the mountain, and walked over.
"I bought some things at the foot of the mountain and am going down to pick them up. Do you have something to do with me today, layman?" Li Dao replied honestly, though with a helpless expression.
Angels have the eye of insight; with a quick glance at the dark dimension, they can know exactly what color underwear they're wearing that day.
Li Dao dared not lie.
"Didn't you always want the payment for the fortune telling last time? You mentioned nutrient solution last night, and I happen to have some here, so consider it your payment."
As Angel Yan spoke, she opened her slender hand, revealing three bottles of emerald green nutrient solution standing in her delicate palm, and then handed them over.
The nutrient solution is prepared for some angels who are unable to convert dark energy, and these angels are all under a hundred years old.
Angel Yan contacted some angels who were less than a hundred years old and exchanged some items with them to obtain these three bottles of nutrient solution.
Compared to Li Dao's physical data, these three bottles of nutrient solution are nothing.
"Thank you." Li Dao put the nutrient solution into his sleeve, then thanked her and was about to pass Angel Yan to descend the mountain.
"Not taking me with you?" Angel Yan raised an eyebrow.
"Layman, don't you angels have anything to do? Like spreading faith or something..." Li Dao said helplessly.
I don't really have anything to show off, so why is Angel Yan staring at me like that?
“Someone is responsible for spreading the faith. As for me… I just need to keep an eye on you.” Angel Yan chuckled, circled around Li Dao, placed her fair hand on his shoulder, and spoke in a voice barely above a whisper.
Li Dao could even feel a warm breath coming from beside his ear, making his ear slightly itchy and his blood and qi slightly churning.
"..." Well, instead of teasing your Galactic Force, you've come to tease me, a boy who just turned eighteen, right?
Li Dao shrugged helplessly and said, "But layman, your attire is too conspicuous. Coupled with your appearance, if I take you down the mountain, I'm afraid we'll get a hundred percent double-takes, and we might even be surrounded by onlookers."
"Don't worry, I'll carry you when we get surrounded," Angel Yan said with a smile.
Will you take me flying?
Li Dao's lips twitched.
Wouldn't doing this be tantamount to letting Dukao know that he's already having an affair with an angel? This completely contradicts his grand scheme of survival!
As she spoke, Angel Yan waved her hand and changed her clothes. Her white wings disappeared, and her silver armor, short skirt, and boots were replaced by a set of casual clothes.
They gave Li Dao a face-to-face outfit change, and it was a seamless one.
"How is it? Pretty, isn't it?" Angel Yan lifted Li Dao's chin, her hair exuding a fragrant aroma, and her tone was even more ambiguous.
If Li Dao hadn't known Angel Yan's true nature, he would have thought the girl in front of him was interested in him; such ambiguity was really hard to tell.
He's a devil, always seemingly distant yet constantly flirting with her, and occasionally even resorting to physical violence.
"Demon." Li Dao cursed inwardly, but said seriously, "Layman, it's time to set off. If we delay any longer, it will be noon."
"Let's go then, but you're too slow." With that, Angel Yan waved her hand, and the wormhole instantly swallowed the two of them.
When the two reappeared, they were already in a small alley. Then, a sudden cry of alarm rang out from the side: "A ghost!"
Li Daogang looked over and saw that the thug-looking man had passed out.
With this kind of mentality, you think you can succeed in this world? You might as well go back to manual labor.
"How about spatial teleportation?" Angel Yan asked with a smile.
Li Dao didn't answer and walked away on his own. He finally realized that this Angel Yan was skilled at teasing and playing pranks on people, and... well, she was also a master at killing people.
Soon, the two arrived at the weapons shop, and Li Dao went inside without lingering.
Angel Yan followed, and as soon as she entered the store, she attracted the attention of the male customers, but she didn't care about such looks at all.
Having lived for over seven thousand years, she had long since become accustomed to such intense gazes, and as long as they weren't disrespectful to her, she couldn't be bothered to pay them any attention.
Angel Yan looked around at the items in the store.
The receptionist was the same girl I met last week. As soon as she saw Li Dao enter, she rushed to greet him: "Master, the gun you ordered has been forged."
"However, my dad can't carry it because it's too heavy, so we'll have to wait for you to go backstage to get it yourself."
“Alright, lead me there.” Li Dao nodded, gesturing for the girl to lead the way.
"And this pretty lady..." The girl looked at Angel Yan next to her, and the other girl looked over as well, and she immediately blushed.
Angel Yan has an elegant temperament, yet she also possesses a heroic spirit; she's practically a captivating older sister who can charm both men and women!
"Don't worry about me, I'll wander around by myself for a while," Angel Yan said with a smile.
Then, as soon as Li Dao followed the girl backstage, he saw a long spear, its entire body as black as ink, standing there, held aloft by iron hooks on both sides to prevent it from falling to the ground.
A 500-pound spear, if it were to hit the floor, would at least leave a crack, if not a shatter.
The entire gun body gleamed with a metallic sheen, and the muzzle shone with a chilling glint, clearly indicating its extreme sharpness.
"Not bad!" Li Dao was very satisfied with the appearance of the spear. He stepped forward, grasped the spear shaft, found the skin taut and the muscles taut. With a pull, the spear was freed from the iron hook.
The girl was still amazed to see the Taoist priest easily lift the spear. Although she had seen him pierce three centimeters of glass before, she was still shocked to see him casually lift a five-hundred-pound spear.
This Taoist priest is truly skilled!
"The weight is acceptable, I'm quite satisfied. I'll pay the balance as soon as we leave." Li Dao waved his hand casually a few times and nodded in satisfaction.
"I'm glad you're happy, Master. I'll help you wrap it up." The girl was also happy and quickly wrapped the gun.
Li Dao walked out of the backstage with the wrapped-up spear, settled the final payment, and left with Angel Yan.
"The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and with the nutrient solution given by Angel Yan, I can return to the Taoist temple ahead of schedule," Li Dao thought to himself, and headed towards the outskirts of the city.
However, before Li Dao had taken more than a few steps, a fair hand grabbed the back of his collar, and Angel Yan's voice came: "Little Taoist, why are you in such a hurry to go back? You might as well go down the mountain for a stroll."
Chapter 19 I love to fantasize about cultivation!
In a certain store.
Li Dao sat on a low stool, his hands empty.
Angel Yan has already stored the Long Spear Dragon Abyss into the wormhole space. If she wants to get the Long Abyss back, well... she'll at least have to go shopping with her.
Aren't you angels warriors? Why are you shopping? Shopping is fine, but you should at least be with your crush, Ge Xiaolun! What's with looking for yourself?
Is your husband currently breaking the law?
Li Dao watched Angel Yan change clothes listlessly, but his thoughts drifted back to practicing boxing at Longyun Taoist Temple.
The Taoist priest stood in the middle of the Taoist temple, set up his stance, and then continuously practiced his boxing skills, while observing from a god-like perspective, checking for omissions and filling gaps, and perfecting his boxing techniques.
Li Dao felt he gained a lot from this simulated training. Even his listless spirit was refreshed as he looked at Angel Yan who was walking into the changing room.
If I cannot return to the Taoist temple to cultivate, can't I still cultivate in my imagination? Mere difficulties and setbacks cannot confine me.
Li Dao thought it was feasible, so the Taoist in his mind continued to cultivate. As he focused his energy on himself in his mind, his eyes gradually lost focus.
Li Dao had no choice, since the cultivator in his fantasy wasn't a real person, and he had to constantly adjust the Taoist's posture to avoid making mistakes in cultivation.
"Perhaps I can use this to make an attempt to explore my imagined self and try to open up a path to the heavens."
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