Chapter 146
"What happened? Where am I? Outer space?"
Rui Mengmeng was a little scared, wondering how she had suddenly appeared in the universe.
Weren't we just talking to Mr. Sunday?
We just mentioned Order, or something like Taiyi?
"Taiyi..."
Just as I was thinking this, a well-ordered sound suddenly resounded in the universe—an incomparably sacred melody.
The ethereal song from beyond the heavens, the sacred notes appearing in a three-dimensional, vertical arrangement before the girl's eyes.
Then she seemed to see a giant sun rising in the universe, with countless stars shining brightly at that moment.
Then Rui Mengmeng felt herself being awestruck by an ancient majesty, an ineffable and unimaginable existence, the embodiment of the Order of all things.
It was absolutely fair and beautiful, with multiple syllables as majestic as an army, concealing laws that could not be ignored.
"Brother, perhaps she's not suited for Order..."
Noticing Rui Mengmeng's condition, the afterimage of Order had already made contact with her in the other dimension. Although it was only the afterimage of its destiny, it was by no means simple.
But Order really suitable for her?
Compared to Order, the Robin originally wanted her to join the family and become a member of the Harmony.
"No, sister, you're wrong."
"She is a perfect fit for Order, perhaps not for the Choir of One, but she is a perfect fit for another Order."
"You mean... the Pure Fervor?"
Besides the Choir of One, the only other force of Order she could think of was the Pure Fervor. The Pure Fervor, like other Aeon who believed in Order, used divine power to fight demons and protect Order.
Perhaps it really is a good fit...
The Robin said no more.
She didn't know how much time had passed. When Rui Mengmeng came to her senses, she found herself back in the president's office where she had started. She then instinctively started to catch her breath.
"You should have already sensed His presence, right?"
At this moment, the sound of Sunday rang out, seemingly very satisfied.
"So what exactly is it...?"
Touching her chest, Rui Mengmeng still couldn't forget that terrifying supreme being.
Just like the Creator from which all things originate.
"He is the Aeon of Order."
Although it is a remnant of Order reproduced with its own authority, it is indeed an embodiment of Order.
"Order... Aeon..."
Are they Aeon representing the eternal Order of the universe?
No wonder...
"Congratulations, Miss Rui Mengmeng, on embarking on the path of Order, becoming the second person in this world to Path Walker Order..."
Congratulations to her on Sunday...
The girl before them, with Sunday's help, had already embarked on the path to Order.
As expected, his feeling was right. Although he had helped in some way, those with Super Gene were indeed more likely to Step Onto the Path.
However, there are no Aeon in this world, so even if they are perfectly suited to each other, they cannot attract the Aeon's attention and step into their destiny. Only here can they utilize the remaining Path of Order.
Or perhaps it could involve the appearance of that Harmony Aeon.
"The Path Walker?!"
Rui Mengmeng did sense that something was different, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"It's normal that you don't know, let me explain it to you."
On Sunday, I explained the situation regarding fate to the girl, giving her a general understanding.
However, Rui Mengmeng was an exception. When other people embarked on their destinies, he didn't have time to explain things to them slowly.
If it weren't for her sister Robin bringing her along this time, she wouldn't have planned to do it herself on Sunday.
But since my sister is here too, wasting a little time won't hurt.
And things look pretty good.
Some things can now be entrusted to Rui Mengmeng.
As for betrayal?
The moment one steps onto the path of Order, there is no other choice; the Order has already been predetermined.
The following Sunday, someone completed the onboarding process for Rui Mengmeng, and the promised annual salary of one million was kept. This amount of money was not a problem for Angel International.
Moreover, it's hard to say how long the current financial system can last.
Rui Mengmeng was overjoyed to have successfully landed such a high-paying job. For her, nothing excited her more than this high salary—nothing else mattered: power, destiny, or Super Gene.
No matter what, I'd rather go through fire and water to live up to this job.
But no specific work was assigned to her on Sunday, so she doesn't need it for now.
It was simply to let her try to develop her own Super Gene and destiny.
Several days passed slowly.
Nothing major has happened these past few days, and some of the people with Super Gene invited by Angel International have gradually arrived.
Of course, this does not include those who survived the war, because there is no need for that. Most of these people are completely unaware that they possess Super Gene within them and have not yet awakened to them.
And now, the Super God Academy hasn't officially recruited those people yet, so the temptation of a million-dollar annual salary is still very strong.
However, most of them are first-generation Super Gene, and there are no second-generation ones.
Without special care, unless one is truly suited to the Path of Order, it is still very difficult to embark on that path.
The Sunday plan continued until one day an angel descended from the sky and headed directly towards Angel International.
Chapter 13 Family and Aeon Xipe
Angel International.
Sitting on the sofa on Sunday, his face showed no anger, yet he still exuded a terrifying sense of oppression to outsiders—the innate authority of a person in a position of power.
He usually suppresses his emotions, which is why ordinary people find it difficult to notice.
But after learning a little about his situation, it becomes difficult to face him with a normal mindset.
"You have all been exposed to His music of Order, how do you feel now?"
Looking at the seven people in front of him, Sunday calmly asked them a question.
These seven people are not ordinary people. They possess unawakened Super Gene within their bodies. Although they are only level one or even less than level one Super Gene, they are still not ordinary people.
Their Super Gene did not originate from the Deno Galaxy... but rather from their ancestors' contact with extraterrestrial remnants, inheriting genes from other civilizations.
While most of the Super Gene on Earth were brought from the Deno Galaxy by Dukao, there were other extraterrestrials among them.
Just like Su Xiaoli, she wasn't even a super soldier, but a so-called fairy whose genes came from other star systems.
However, her ancestor had a romantic relationship with a veteran named "Sun Wukong" on Earth.
Then the fairy genes were passed down to her generation.
Dukao kept an eye on most of the people who inherited the Super Gene of the Deno Galaxy, especially several key figures in the Deno system, such as Galaxy Power, Nuoxing God of War, Heart of Earth, Nuoxing Rose... Dukao almost secretly monitored these key figures 24/7, and would take action immediately at the slightest sign of trouble.
So initially no one was allowed to contact them on Sunday, but that might not be the case for the other Super Gene inheritors.
There are even many other Super Gene inheritors in other star systems that the Super God Academy is completely unaware of.
Half of the people in front of Sunday were like that; they were individuals with Super Gene who were completely outside the purview of the Super God Academy.
"..."
Upon hearing Sunday's question, the group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with awe and reverence for Him.
"Your Lord Sunday... those voices, are they the pronouncements of the One of 'Order'?"
One of them couldn't help but ask Sunday.
To be honest, he wasn't a religious person; his only belief was in money, which is why he was attracted by Angel International's high salaries.
But upon hearing the music that belonged to the origin of the world, his thoughts underwent a tremendous change.
The worship and faith in "He" began.
More importantly, after coming into contact with the voice of "Order," he could sense a completely new path that would allow mortals to transcend their limitations.
There is a true God in this world, and it is His Order that allows all things to be stable and continue.
"Indeed, that is the very essence of Order!"
"Now it's your turn to decide whether or not you want to embark on this path."
Sunday was a day of affirmation.
Although the people in front of me have not yet officially embarked on their destiny, they are still qualified seeds of Order.
"Certainly."
"Your Lord Sunday, I wish to join the Order and become a member of it."
Faced with this question, the person asking did not hesitate for a moment, declaring their decision. In the face of cosmic catastrophes, only by joining the Order can one ensure one's survival.
Each thing is marked by its own unique sign, and thus they are able to maintain their "existence" without being eroded.
"... Capture the principles of music, enrich civilization, and elevate it; may 'Order' endure forever!"
The others also made their choices at the same time, without any surprises.
Taiyi's protection extends throughout the universe, all interstellar disasters are restrained, and all things are unified, coexisting and prospering, forever in "Order".
"Now, welcome to the Choir of One..."
On Sunday, I stood up to welcome them.
One can sense that His destiny is becoming even more radiant, and with the will of the people united, the restoration of divine authority is only a matter of time.
"Let us work together to create a paradise of Order that belongs to all of us!"
"A paradise without tragedy and war."
With his voice, the rules of Order spread even faster throughout the universe.
The glory of destiny will inevitably be completely recreated in this universe.
But at that moment, Sunday suddenly sensed something and looked out the window... He saw a shooting star with a long tail of flame falling from the sky and hitting the expensive French windows of Angel International with precision.
Bang!
The sound of shattering glass rang out.
A cold wind suddenly blew into the building from outside, stirring up dust and bringing a chill.
This startled everyone present except for Sunday, who instinctively covered their mouths and noses and turned their heads away.
"Gurgle!"
"Angel... angel?"
When the dust settled, everyone's eyes were fixed on the suddenly appearing creature, looking somewhat incredulous.
On the leather chair that originally belonged to the president, a blonde female angel in silver armor sat casually with her legs crossed.
Her features are exquisite and beautiful, like a work of art carefully sculpted by God.
It is a masterpiece of nature.