Super God Academy: Kabuto

Angel Communications Network - Holy Keisha Channel

"Your Majesty, the vanguard of the Taotie from the Styx Galaxy has arrived in the Chiwuheng Galaxy, and their intention to launch a large-scale invasion of Earth is very clear. However, Earth's Super God Academy... has refused our intervention."

Far away on the throne of the Angel Nebula, the languid yet majestic voice of the Holy Queen Keisha traveled across billions of light-years, carrying an undeniable decisiveness:

"Then let's respect the opinion of Earth Super God Academy for now."

Yan continued her report, her voice calm and objective:

"Here, in addition to the solar light you already know about, I have also confirmed the existence of the Galactic Force and the Nostalgic War God. Furthermore, there is a local special warrior whom the Super God Academy calls 'Kamen Rider Kabuto.' Based on initial observations, his combat performance... is at least at the level of a third-generation super warrior, and his abilities seem to involve the time domain."

As for the Galactic Force... see if he's worthy of you.

You are already seven thousand years old; it's time to mature and seek out a god who will not decay into dust.

He is still too young.

He is indeed too young. But a million years from now, the age difference between you and him will be nothing more than a fleeting moment, won't it?

How can a soldier expect to live a lifespan of a million years?

Remember, "True love lasts forever."

Holy Keisha sat alone on her throne, her fingertips lightly tapping the armrest. A faint light shimmered in her eyes, illuminating data from a distant galaxy.

"Kamen Rider Kabuto...the power of time?" she murmured to herself, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. "Is it the Space Principal's backup plan, or...something else?"

In the empty hall, her voice carried a hint of amusement.

"Looks like I'll have to go ask that old hag."

Meanwhile, in the Angel Nebula's backyard.

This place seemed like a sanctuary separate from the Eternal Temple, where time flowed more gently. He Xi sat quietly on the lush green grass, her simple, shimmering silver dress outlining her graceful figure. Her signature silver hair cascaded over her shoulders like moonlight, the tips almost touching the morning dew on the blades of grass. Around her, exotic flowers and plants bloomed freely, and colorful butterflies fluttered around her, creating a perfectly natural and tranquil scene.

Until a figure, with unhurried steps, disturbed the tranquility.

Keisha, dressed in a warm-toned pale yellow dress, created a subtle contrast with the cool colors around her. She slowly walked to He Xi's side and stopped.

"You certainly know how to enjoy a peaceful life."

He Xi did not turn around; her gaze remained fixed on a butterfly with golden-edged wings, only a slight smile played on her lips.

"It's your footsteps that are too noisy, Keisha."

As dusk settled, the setting sun cast a golden glow over the garden lawn. Keisha and Hexi sat side-by-side on the soft meadow, their pale yellow and silver-white robes fluttering gently in the breeze.

Keisha: Her fingertips brushed against a starflower. "Yan discovered a super soldier on Earth who can manipulate time. Who do you think... is behind this?"

He Xi, lying on her back feeling the evening breeze, said, "The Space Principal." Her silver hair cascaded down the grass like a waterfall. "His gene-seeding plan is quite suitable for planting this kind of surprise in a pre-nuclear civilization."

"A butterfly with glass wings landed on her fingertip," she suddenly turned to look at Keisha, her eyes gleaming with the light unique to a researcher.

He Xi: "The Time Authority... I really want to meet that little guy. His particle emission patterns during battle might be more interesting than the calculations of the Great Clock."

Suddenly, she leaned in slightly, her hair filled with the delicate fragrance of lily of the valley.

He Xi: "Let me go see Earth. For 30,000 years, you've been out conquering worlds..." Her fingertips brushed against Keisha's falling golden hair. "This time, let me see the stars of the mortal realm for you."

Upon hearing this, Keisha merely glanced at her sideways without replying. Her eyes conveyed "Don't give me that" and "Absolutely not," her silence carrying an undeniable authority. A tacit silence immediately fell over the garden.