Chapter 101: The Possibility of Angelic Civilization Descending Upon Reality Appears in Sakura

Sacred Kesa did not grow angry at Ye Xuan’s attitude; instead, she regarded him with keen interest.

“Then tell me—when you stand at a higher level, looking down upon this planet, and see it still wracked by war and strife, will you remain unmoved?”

Ye Xuan fell silent for an instant, then let out a scoff.

“There are plenty of people on this planet who want to change it.”

“So you choose to mind your own business?”

“Only if the situation truly reached a point where only I could resolve it—but in reality, such a thing is impossible.”

Kesa smiled, a hint of resignation in her expression, as if she had long seen through it all.

“You lack the guidance of angels.”

“Too bad this isn’t my world; otherwise, many angels would have wanted to bring you, a promising male deity, back onto the right path.”

Ye Xuan glanced at her—bring him back onto the right path? Did she really think she was justice itself?

Kesa, however, seemed to recall something amusing, her red lips curving slightly.

“By the way, according to your world’s understanding, the dimensional wall here is collapsing.”

“One day in the future, angelic civilization might descend here as well.”

She suddenly turned her head toward Ye Xuan, a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes.

“When that happens, which angel do you think I’ll send down to invest in you?”

Before Ye Xuan could answer, she laughed to herself again.

“No, given the speed of your power growth, by then it’ll be you choosing—not me.”

“Yan? Zhi Xin?”

“Or perhaps He Xi?”

When she spoke that last name, her tone carried unmistakable teasing.

“I never expected He Xi to have so many fans in your world.”

“Pipi Xi—that’s quite fitting.”

“North of the Galaxy, Yan is the most beautiful; south of the Galaxy, burn for Yan.”

“If Yan heard that, she’d probably be delighted.”

“The humans in your world really are—”

She didn’t finish, but the amusement in her eyes said it all; Ye Xuan looked at her and, for once, wore a faint expression of helplessness.

He didn’t know if Yan would be happy hearing those words, but hearing Kesa recite aloud the fanfiction praises written for a fictional character made him feel deeply embarrassed.

Fortunately, he hadn’t written them himself, nor had he ever said such things—if he had, it wouldn’t have been just embarrassment.

“Forget it. Let you decide when the time comes.”

“As long as it’s not me, it should be fine.”

Kesa shed her playful expression, her tone turning serious, then sighed lightly.

“That love-struck Yan—tch, well, it’s my fault anyway.”

After viewing the works from her own world, she knew well how much pressure Yan had endured after her departure.

To have done that much was already impressive.

But love-struck she still was.

Zhi Xin too.

It was as if angelic civilization had so much to spare, they could give away anything.

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes at that.

“As long as it’s not me, it should be fine.”

This Angel King must have some serious misunderstanding about her own model.

After being called that for so long, did she really believe she was “the most beautiful lifeform in the known universe”? Did people genuinely admire her beauty—or her power as the King of Gods?

Kesa seemed to sense his thoughts; she suddenly lifted her gaze, those all-seeing eyes locking onto him:

“What are you thinking?”

“None of your business.”

Ye Xuan said coolly.

“Hmm. Hope so.”

Kesa shook her head and gave up caring.

Off the coast of Sakura.

The calm sea suddenly erupted—towering waves rose like a celestial curtain, blotting out sky and sun!

“BOOM—!!!”

Amidst the deafening roar, a colossal creature burst from the water!

It was a terrifying beast barely recognizable as a swordfish, over a hundred meters long, its once-streamlined body twisted and deformed, covered in jagged bone spines and armored scales.

Its head was spear-like, yet split at the tip into three sharp bone blades, each swing stirring violent vortices; most horrifying were its eyes—six crimson compound eyes irregularly scattered along its head, glowing with madness.

“Uuuu—”

A bizarre screech pierced the clouds; the sea within dozens of kilometers instantly boiled—hundred-meter waves crashed onto the shore like collapsing mountains, shredding fishing boats and buoys like toys.

Before coastal residents could react, doom had already descended.

The towering waves roared forward like ancient beasts, instantly swallowing everything along the coast.

On the streets, people fled in terror—but they were too slow against the approaching waves.

In the instant the waves struck, countless figures were swept into the furious currents, tumbling helplessly like fallen leaves before sinking; cries and pleas were drowned beneath the thunder of the waves, swallowed whole in moments.

Steel-reinforced concrete skyscrapers crumbled like paper before the relentless waves—glass facades shattered in sheets, steel beams twisted and snapped, buildings collapsed under the force, sending up greater surges; seawater, laden with cars, trees, and debris, formed a lethal flood, slowly grinding the entire city to dust.

Along the coastline, the iconic lighthouse held for several seconds before letting out a groan of unbearable strain, snapping in half and plunging into the raging tide.

Disaster! An unimaginable disaster! The greatest calamity Sakura had ever faced under the Qi tide!

Previously, whether mutated beasts or beast hordes, their impact on Sakura had been minor—but this was different. For a nation surrounded by sea, a mutated sea beast capable of controlling water and summoning tsunamis was far more terrifying than any land-based mutation.

They had considered that one day, something from the ocean might threaten them—but they never imagined it would come so soon.

Even in Great Xia, only the “Deep Sea King” had truly stepped from sea to land—and the “Deep Sea King” didn’t even belong to this world.

But what was that swordfish-like thing? Should such a terrifying mutated beast appear at this time?

Third-tier? Fourth-tier?!

Merely summoning tsunamis from the sea without stepping onto land—whether third or fourth-tier, to them it was equivalent to fifth-tier!

In the sky, Sakura’s fighter jets began diving to strafe—their cannons spitting fire, detonating bloody blooms on the monster’s hide; on the sea, the Self-Defense Force’s destroyers fired their main guns in unison, sending up columns of water dozens of meters high.

Yet—

“ROAR!!”

The monster let out a deafening roar; those seemingly fatal wounds healed visibly before their eyes. Worse still, the blood-stained seawater suddenly boiled, transforming into countless water arrows that shot skyward!

Three fighter jets, unable to dodge, exploded instantly, becoming fireballs that plunged into the sea.

This “swordfish” is also a dimensional being, not a direct mutation—but no one would guess its origin, since it’s never been explicitly named in anime; you might not have seen “Red Blade of the Executioner,” but one of its Imperial Implements was forged from one of its organs—though it had no name, it resembled a swordfish closely.

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(End of Chapter)