"Should I feel flattered that the mighty Angel King is paying me such close attention?" Yun Chuan asked jokingly.
"Galaxy Power is still far too immature. He has no mind of his own and lacks any understanding of himself..." Kaisha glanced at Ge Xiaolun before turning to Yun Chuan. "You are different! Whether in intellect or strength, you are qualified to negotiate with me."
Arrogant.
Haughty.
As they listened to Kaisha's unhurried words, everyone in the Super Soldier Company thought of those two descriptions.
Angels had originally been a term for nobility and purity, used to describe kindhearted people. Although no one knew why there were no ancient ruins or traces of Angels in China, in the West, they often symbolized purity and peace. They represented beautiful things.
But in the eyes of the Super Soldier Company, these Angels who had suddenly descended before them possessed nothing but the bloody aura of battle-hardened warriors, along with nobility, contempt, and rudeness.
They even insisted on speaking only with people of equal standing. To say that had anything to do with nobility was rather laughable.
Low-level civilization.
High-level civilization.
Was the gap between them really that vast?
Unlike the rest of the Super Soldier Company, who were baffled, Yun Chuan, having seen the original setting, understood what these Angels were all about.
The Angels' so-called Justice Order was essentially like humanity's attitude toward animals on Earth. Under the slogan of "protecting endangered animals," they locked creatures beneath their own level of civilization in cages.
Just as Angel Civilization, with its immense power, was now willing to sacrifice innocent lives to destroy Demon Queen Morgana under the slogan of "protecting Earth Civilization," the justice these Angels spoke of was not justice as Earthlings understood it.
To put it bluntly...
From beginning to end,