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What he found truly unacceptable was that General Du, who was "one of our own" on Earth, and even his father-in-law, went to such lengths to avoid him, completely disregarding the so-called Void Controller, which could clearly be loaded by two people, all to ensure the future of the Galactic Force was unique.
Even without this sudden war, did Dukao expect Ge Xiaolun's abilities to soon surpass his? And then make contributions, secure his position as the Earth's supreme god, and leave him behind... tsk tsk tsk.
He didn't care whether the item was powerful or not; he was simply moved by Dukao's... thoughtfulness.
If Angel Yan hadn't told him, he might have had to wait a long time to understand.
So he felt that he had committed some heinous crime that he himself was unaware of.
He tried everything to end the war without a trace, hoping that no one would die, but in the end, all he got was this encirclement and suppression.
In fact, he knew that Earth was nothing more than God's arena, testing ground, or even playground.
His efforts simply made everything unavoidable and straightforward.
Even outsiders would laugh at it, and some couldn't even bear to look at it.
"War can allow mortals to know God, can allow civilization to know God, and is even an inevitable path for the growth of civilization... After war comes the order of God."
"No matter the outcome, God is still God." He lowered his eyes slightly and murmured to himself.
Upon hearing this, Angel Yan smiled helplessly. This was the conflict between God and Mortal within Wang Ji himself.
He understands everything, which is why he often keeps quiet.
"Go take a shower. We've talked so much already." Wang Ji sighed to himself, then looked up at Angel Yan, whose wounds were almost healed.
He was covered in blood and dust, still looking quite disheveled.
"I have a few last words to say." Angel Yan stood up, but did not leave immediately.
Wang Ji smiled and said, "Stop making things disgusting. If you still have any, let's do it another day. I'm quite happy right now."
“No,” she smiled faintly, shook her head at him, and then pursed her lips: “Well… actually, what I’ve been saying all this is to discuss a question with you, a question that will help you and the angel take your relationship to the next level.”
"If we don't openly discuss all the issues, it will be even harder for me to talk about this."
“Heh,” Wang Ji became interested and raised an eyebrow: “What’s the problem? Tell me, and I’ll try my best to answer it.”
Angel Yan smiled slightly upon hearing this, looking quite satisfied.
"Actually, it's quite simple. No matter the reason, we angels gave up a future for you, and you have to make it up to me." She didn't keep you in suspense and said bluntly, "It mainly comes down to the male angel's genes. You need to have a portion of the male angel's genes implanted in you."
Wang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing and continued to listen.
Angel Yan stood there gracefully, without pausing: "I know that your own genetic engineering is quite unique. You are in charge of Angel Genes yourself, but there are some requirements that you need to consider our opinions."
Some thought genes may not affect you personally, but they can influence your successors and other implanted individuals.
And you are still a human being on Earth.
Wang Ji put his hands in his pockets and didn't interrupt her.
She smiled and looked at him, saying, "I know you have your own business and don't care about anything else, but actually, the loyalty of angels is much more reliable than that of other warriors."
What does it mean to take the relationship a step further? I know you don't like others influencing your judgment, you don't like taking sides, and you disdain anyone controlling you.
Therefore, regarding the relationship between you and the angels, as the new generation's King of Angels, I do not seek to have the angels control you, as you would absolutely not agree to that.
They might even get caught up in the debate over who is superior to me, Qilin.
"Then, how about you ride the angels?"
Wang Ji's gaze was fixed on her eyes. Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other.
"Master the King of the Universe, and you will be the King of the Universe."
King of the Heavens, after I ascend the throne, I will extend an invitation to you on behalf of the Angelic Civilization. Male Angel King, title: King of the Heavens.
Don't worry, apart from having your child, we won't impose any other mandatory obligations or responsibilities on you.
All you need to do is spend time pushing He Xi down.
Please take the initiative for me too, and stop looking down on this and that.
Of course, this process will be gradual, depending on your own charm and prestige. As for me, I will do my best to push you to the position of King of Angels.
And what else I can do for you is to lend you a copy of the Treasury of Knowledge as soon as I ascend the throne.
This is the angel race's entire accumulation over 100,000 years, and its true foundation. This is all I can give you.
"Your Majesty, the Heavenly King, will you agree?"