From Godhood to the Heavens

The flaming sword emitted a faint light, as if spitting out tongues of fire. Fang Ping felt the hairs on the tip of his throat stand up instantly, then bend as they were scorched by the heat.

His nerves tightened instantly. He had already slammed the door shut inside his backpack. He didn't want to reveal his trump card—that he could escape at any time without touching the door—too early.

Perhaps it will save my life in the future, but when I'm in a life-or-death crisis, I won't care about any of that.

The moment one is exposed, all one's actions will inevitably leave information in the dark dimension, and any powerful civilization has the ability to manipulate the dark dimension.

Once enemies are on the same side, every slight opening could be fatal.

That's why Fang Ping made this decision, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so soon.

If what's before you isn't an angel, and you know that you haven't done anything bad since you came into this world.

It is impossible to go against anything related to justice and order; Fang Ping has now disappeared.

Even if it means hiding on an island, they will hide until the next world opens, and they will never come back until they have the ability to protect themselves.

Despite the turbulent thoughts swirling in his mind, Fang Ping remained outwardly calm as he spoke.

"This is justice and order?" Fang Ping said, enunciating each word clearly: "This is the justice and order of the Holy Keisha?"

As the light faded from Angel Yan's eyes, a smile slowly crept onto her lips. She then said softly, "Kid, your heart seems to be beating a little fast."

Could it be that she's fallen for an angel?

Fang Ping stared coldly at Angel Yan until she covered her mouth with her other hand, slowly turned the longsword she had been holding up horizontally, and then said, "Didn't you want a weapon?"

"It's for you!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Ping's eyes, but his heart gradually calmed down before he said, "One cannot accept a reward without merit!"

She lowered her hand, which had been covering her mouth to chuckle, and tapped her fair thigh. Angel Yan thought for a moment and then said, "Although the Blazing Sword is nothing special in Angel City, it is a rare treasure even in the universe."

Let me see if you can enhance it again.

A glint flashed in Fang Ping's eyes, and he was immediately intrigued. He then said, "There's no way to synthesize a Blazing Sword!"

"How about this?" He stretched out his other hand, and another flaming sword appeared in his hand.

Fang Ping swallowed hard. His defense was already maxed out, and with the addition of the Flaming Sword, his attack power was at least off the charts, if not maxed out!

Without hesitation, he reached out and took it. The crafting frame reappeared in front of him, and he placed the two Flaming Swords into it without hesitation.

In an instant, a confirmation appeared, a flash of light, and a flaming sword, slightly enlarged proportionally, appeared in the air.

Just as Fang Ping reached out to grasp it, Angel Yan raised her hand, wielding another flaming sword, and slashed down.

He quickly held his longsword horizontally in front of him. The moment the two flaming swords clashed, a crisp sword sound rang out. Then one of the flaming swords broke off, and half of the blade fell to the ground, embedding itself in the floor and disappearing, leaving only a small crack through which light shone from below.

Fang Ping's eyelids twitched as he looked excitedly at the unharmed Flaming Sword in his hand, and at Angel Yan, who held the broken half of the Flaming Sword in her hand, her eyes gleaming with intense light.

Angel Yan was also somewhat surprised, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

"Impressive, this is even more powerful than the latest Flaming Sword."

Fang Ping ignored it and didn't have time to think too much. Fearing that Angel Yan would take it back, he directly equipped it in his equipment slot.

Seeing the added premium entries in the column behind the Blazing Sword, I finally felt at ease.

Now no one can take it away from us.

Angel Yan smiled and spoke nonchalantly, with an air of wealth and power: "Although you cannot perform the Flame Judgment, the sharpness of the Flame Sword alone is enough for you to face some second-generation super soldiers."

Fang Ping thought for a moment, then casually tossed out an adrenaline capsule, saying, "It can heal your injuries; perhaps it can help you!"

Angel Yan held it in her hand and looked at it repeatedly. She was about to refuse when she realized that with the Holy Keisha's knowledge treasury as a backing, she didn't need it at all.

But after a moment's hesitation, he put it away and said, "Thank you very much."

However, I'd like to ask you for a small favor: could you also enhance my character?

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and two more flaming swords appeared.

Fang Ping swallowed hard, genuinely marveling at the angels' wealth and power. Treasures that are rare and hard to come by in the universe are nothing more than standard weapons in the hands of angels.

Even those who ended up stranded outside were all retired soldiers.

Simply...

After thinking about it, he didn't refuse. One synthesis opportunity plus an adrenaline, in exchange for two Flaming Swords, was a huge win.

Most importantly, this greatly improves security, which is fantastic, and you don't have to get involved in all that mess at Super God Academy.

This is the most crucial point. He doesn't have a super gene and needs to be activated and trained. All his current combat power is just the effect of the special forces elite template and the weapon effects in the equipment slots.

After the two swords were combined, Angel Yan waved her hand casually, nodded slowly, and then said, "The strength has doubled, and at the same time, the upper limit of the power of Flame Judgment has been greatly increased!"

"Indeed, child, your abilities are quite special. Would you be interested in returning to the Heavenly Court of Merlo with your sister?"

Angel Yan reverted to her usual nonchalant, roguish self, her words laced with provocation.

Fang Ping thought for a moment, then shook his head. Not to mention that running into someone else's territory without the ability to protect himself would make Fang Ping feel uneasy.

Moreover, the Heavenly Court of Merlo is not necessarily safe either. Keisha's disconnection, the demon invasion, and Grandpa Hua Ye's invasion all resulted in heavy losses for the female angels.

In terms of danger level, it's even higher than Earth.

On Earth, as long as there are no long-range attacks on Earth or stars, and as long as you are far away from Luoyang, it is still safe.

The righteous order of angels, the demonic code of Ingen and the will of Thorton, which forbid the use of attacks stronger than nuclear weapons, all protect ordinary people.

Therefore, the only ones Fang Ping really needs to face are those super soldiers and grunts. He could even find a secluded mountain forest and hide away quietly.

In conclusion, Earth is much safer than the Celestial Court of Merlo and the City of Angels.

Angel Yan didn't continue speaking. Instead, she slowly stood up, stretched her arms, and her slender waist became even more prominent, her full breasts facing Fang Ping's head. A faint fragrance lingered around her nose, captivating her.