In Heaven within the Soul Power Network's Inner World, the Eighteen Deities looked at Su Hao, every one of them brimming with excitement. The most impulsive among them looked as though they were one step away from throwing themselves at Su Hao's legs and refusing to let go.
They had worked diligently for centuries, and the "First Generation Chief God" they had built together had been perfected beyond measure. It could be said that as long as Transmigrators were put in, it would automatically produce Trial products that met the standards.
They had been waiting for Su Hao to appear and offer them praise and recognition. Of course, it would have been even better if he taught them some top-secret techniques.
Now that Su Hao had suddenly appeared, they felt that winter was passing and spring had arrived.
Their happiness was about to begin.
Seeing the Eighteen Deities' moist, hopeful eyes, Su Hao could not bear to strike another blow at them. He casually praised them, "My lords, you have done very well. Mm, far better than I imagined. If not for your careful oversight over these years, the First Generation Chief God I created would surely have been riddled with holes. In short, you have all worked hard."
The Eighteen Deities immediately beamed with joy, nearly bouncing about like children, but remembering their status, they forcibly restrained themselves.
"Ha ha ha! What are you saying, Lord Ryan? This is what we should do."
"That's right, that's right. It can hardly be called hard work. In fact, we have gained a great deal from doing these things, such as a much deeper understanding of building and operating systems. We enjoy it—hehe, we truly enjoy it."
"The Holy Spirits in Heaven are very obedient and cooperative. They have all said they