Chu Fei was in a foul mood, but no matter how foul, he could only accept reality.
As he looked at the turbulent void, Chu Fei began to reflect on whether he had truly done something wrong. But he quickly tossed that pointless thought aside. Even if it happened all over again, Chu Fei would still leave Meme Viruses behind for those Fallen Angels—and he would leave even more of them.
In battle against enemies, sacrifices were inevitable. I could not fear sacrifice just because it existed, even if I was the one being sacrificed. The more you feared the enemy, the greater the casualties would become.
Chu Fei flew onward, his gaze growing ever firmer.
At a certain moment, a faintly sharp aura suddenly emerged from Chu Fei's body. It was very faint, yet the Six-Winged Fallen Angel following beside him abruptly turned its head.
"What is it?" Chu Fei asked through voice transmission.
The Six-Winged Fallen Angel said, "I sensed divine might from you—the aura of a true god, an aura that seems capable of ruling over a domain."
Chu Fei nodded slightly without showing any reaction, merely continuing onward.
Just then, Chu Fei had figured it out. He had understood it all, even gaining a faint trace of enlightenment.
This enlightenment had been brought about by Wei Qingyu's disappearance, the descent of a true god, the Meme Virus, the Vacuum Energy Bomb, the explosion itself, and everything else combined. It was a sublimation of life.
This incident gave Chu Fei a deeper understanding that if one wished to survive, one had to be strong. At the same time, it made him recognize the power of technology even more—so what if it was a true god? It had still been sent away.
What was technology? With a bomb