"I... I'll wipe out every one of your enemies!" the Son shouted. "I'll make you unstoppable throughout the Milky Way Galaxy!"
"Those are your enemies. They stand in the way of your rule over the entire Milky Way Galaxy, so naturally you should destroy them." Tang Xiao began swapping concepts.
Although he had been beaten badly, the situation had finally returned to something manageable.
He continued, "For example, you'll also teach us the technology of Midpoint Station?"
The Son merely gave a cold smile. "I said just now that unless you have the ability to hurt me, I won't consider giving you that."
"I'm just making an analogy." Tang Xiao said shamelessly. "You will become our god, and a god should bestow a little grace, shouldn't he?"
At that moment, the Son suddenly realized the topic had been led astray. He stomped his foot violently, and the earth shook and the mountains trembled. "Shut up! Stop trying to sweet-talk me!"
"As you wish, my lord," Tang Xiao replied without the slightest sincerity.
The Son looked back, snorted coldly, and said, "Remember what I said today. I'll come back for you!"
With that, his entire body began to transform. He became a gigantic monster with bat wings, seemingly the legendary gargoyle. Letting out a shriek, he spread his wings and flew into the sky, vanishing without a trace.
A short while later, two people entered.
They were the Father and a beautiful young woman. She had long green hair and wore a white robe. Her expression was calm, and her fair skin seemed to emit a faint radiance, glowing brilliantly.
The third of The Ones—the Daughter.
Seeing Tang Xiao sitting against the wall, covered in wounds, the Daughter cried out and hurried over to ask, "What happened to you? Why are