Chapter 152: The Path of Technological Development, the Sacred Knowledge Vault

Ye Xuan’s face darkened at Su Mengyao’s words.

What the hell did he mean by stealing Zhao Xin’s corner? Where the hell did he get that idea?!

“Ye Xuan, you’re awesome!”

Su Mengyao didn’t notice Ye Xuan’s expression at all; instead, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind at lightning speed.

Who is Angel Zhi Xin?

She’s one of the Three Sovereigns of the Angelic Civilization from the Hyper God Academy world, a disciple of Heavenly Base Sovereign Wang Hexi. Her scientific prowess ranks among the top five in the entire known universe—no, even conservatively, she’s definitely in the top ten!

More importantly, this angelic scholar is absurdly pure, nearly withholding nothing of her scientific knowledge—if we could obtain the Angelic Civilization’s technology through her,

even if the developmental paths of our respective technological systems differ, Zhi Xin’s research capabilities would absolutely enable her to innovate and upgrade Blue Star’s existing scientific artifacts.

Though I don’t know how you managed to steal Zhao Xin’s corner and make Zhi Xin fall for you, either way, it’s a good thing for Blue Star.

What? You’re telling me it’s immoral to steal a guy?

Who cares about morality when it comes to paper people? Which female lead in any anime doesn’t have someone she likes? Yet people still chase after them screaming “wife!”

Don’t overestimate my “morality” when it comes to the future of Greater Xia.

At this moment, Su Mengyao was fully immersed in her own world, already plotting how to “borrow” Zhi Xin to the lab for months—or even launch the “Sci-Fi Heavenly Court” project.

“Though I don’t know why you reached that conclusion, you might be misunderstanding something.”

Ye Xuan cut off Su Mengyao’s increasingly absurd fantasy.

Su Mengyao looked at Ye Xuan with suspicion.

“Then why does Zhi Xin call you ‘god’?”

Then, as if she’d just realized something, a mischievous smile spread across her face.

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Don’t worry.”

“I, no—we, in this matter, absolutely support your choice. You’re not even from the same world—who’s going to blame you? And arranged marriages are immoral here, while they’re normal there.”

She wasn’t lying—whether it was Angel Zhi Xin and Zhao Xin, or Ge Xiaolun and Angel Yan, in her eyes, all of them were arranged pairings.

So at least on Blue Star, they’re the immoral ones.

Ye Xuan and Zhi Xin’s relationship is pure “free love,” especially Zhi Xin, who, beneath the “ancient, decaying” ideology of Sacred Kaisha, broke free from its chains and, with her own “free” soul, genuinely fell in love—something that must be praised here.

The more Su Mengyao thought about it, the more convinced she became, her confidence rising sharply.

“.”

Ye Xuan was speechless. What the hell are you talking about—arranged? They’re the immoral ones?

Do you have the guts to say that to Sacred Kaisha?

Does Sacred Kaisha even care about this? She cares about the data from the Sacred Knowledge Vault.

Besides, she only makes suggestions, not orders—the final decision still rests with the angels themselves; it’s just that these younger angels revere Sacred Kaisha as their faith and never dare to defy her.

At least in her exchanges with Sacred Kaisha, the latter showed zero concern for such matters—she even hoped younger angels would challenge her decisions, but sadly, she never got any.

After all, the Galaxy Power is merely a third-generation being, and the Spear of Desheng isn’t even a god—just a second-generation super soldier.

If the Galaxy Power has the potential to become the central deity of a civilization and is worthy of being paired with Angel Yan, the Sacred Guardian’s left wing, then Zhao Xin, despite being the Galaxy Power’s right-hand man, has absolutely no qualification to be paired with Angel Zhi Xin, the Sacred Guardian’s right wing and future Heavenly Base Sovereign.

Sacred Kaisha did this simply because angels crave “love,” and the data from the Sacred Knowledge Vault usually points to the most suitable matches—at least ones that won’t harm these angels who yearn for love.

Courting? Groveling?

The Angelic Civilization, the strongest known civilization in the universe, doesn’t need to sacrifice the happiness of its own angels to court anyone.

Unless someone’s potential is so immense it catches Sacred Kaisha’s attention.

But neither Ge Xiaolun nor Zhao Xin at the time was worthy of such consideration.

“By the way, between you and Zhao Xin—”

At this moment, Su Mengyao suddenly turned her gaze toward Angel Zhi Xin, unaware of which timeline this Jianglin ed Zhi Xin belonged to.

If this Zhi Xin was still under Sacred Kaisha’s orders, then perhaps nothing had even begun between them yet.

“Zhao Xin?”

Angel Zhi Xin looked puzzled, not understanding why the other mentioned Zhao Xin, but replied calmly:

“I know him—he’s a genetic product of Desheng’s second-generation God-Making Project, the successor to the Spear of Desheng, and the future partner designated for me by Queen Kaisha.”

A flicker of complexity passed through her eyes—once, like all her sisters Yan, Zhui, and other angelic sisters, she had romantic fantasies about love.

But after descending into this world and witnessing the future: Queen Kaisha’s fall, her Master’s descent into the black hole, the Angelic Civilization plunged into crisis,

she no longer held much hope for either the future or love.

During that darkest period, whether it was her and Zhao Xin, or Yan and Ge Xiaolun, they all bore burdens far heavier than “love.”

Back then, because of Queen Kaisha and her Master’s presence, they had never faced much danger or scheming—they were too naive.

Future partner? So this is clearly the Zhi Xin from before she came to Blue Star.

“Then you have no reason to be embarrassed, right?”

After getting the answer she wanted, Su Mengyao turned her gaze back to Ye Xuan, her eyes filled with unhidden confusion.

What’s so hard to admit? Making an angel lower her wings for you—such a beautiful thing, you don’t even brag about it to me? Why hide it?

“Oh, I get it—it’s because Lin Miao.”

“I really need to speak to you about this.”

“You know Lin Miao feels for you—”

Su Mengyao had just realized and was about to rebuke Ye Xuan, but seeing Zhi Xin’s curious gaze, she swallowed her words.

A three-dimensional human versus a perfect angel descended from the two-dimensional world—any normal person would choose the latter.

Lin Miao may like Ye Xuan now, but even she doesn’t know how long that feeling will last.

After all, their future lifespans will far exceed mere centuries.

Love that lasts a hundred years is already rare—let alone three or even a thousand years.

But angels are different—their love truly endures forever.

Love what he loves, think what he thinks, bear his pain, endure his suffering, whether poor or rich, lowly or noble, whether in chaos or abandoned by gods—I will draw my sword for him, lower my wings for him, never leave or forsake him, until eternity…

Angels’ vows aren’t like most humans—they truly live them out with their entire lives.

(End of Chapter)