Styx.
Death Song Academy.
Outside the window lay a deathly silent planet. Within the academy, in a quiet room, dim candlelight washed over everything.
Before a desk.
A hooded figure in black robes bent over the desk, writing. Even from behind, there was something extraordinary about the figure's bearing.
Elegant and slender.
"My god."
A voice rang out.
The newcomer was hunched over, his eyes filled with malice, yet he was exceedingly humble before God of Death Karl.
God of Death Karl set down his quill.
He raised his head slightly.
Under the dim candlelight was a delicate, handsome face. Whether it was his pale blue eyes or his refined features, neither seemed to match the image of a god of death.
His skin was as smooth as congealed cream, and there was a calm sorrow in his gaze.
Elegant and composed.
"My god, our plan is proceeding smoothly. Based on the genetic code you cracked, Victorious Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong has already awakened."
"Mm."
Karl's thin lips parted slightly.
His voice formed a stark contrast to the low, hoarse voice of the hunched man. It was pleasant to the ear, as clear as a songbird's call.
The corners of his lips curved slightly into a serene smile.
"Very good. Then let us see just how much turmoil this Victorious Fighting Buddha can stir up on Earth. He is a Super Gene Warrior designed by Principal Gilan."
"My god, Victorious Fighting Buddha seems to have encountered resistance from a force in Liangshan. He has not caused any substantial harm to the Brave Soldier Company or Earth."
"Oh?"
Karl gazed into the void of space.
He possessed the Great Clock, the computational cloud of the Shenhe Civilization that simulated the entire universe. In other words, nothing that happened anywhere in the