Raven 12345 had emphasized twice that he had full authority to handle the matter, and Hao Ren felt that had to mean something. Perhaps it was some kind of test, or perhaps this seemingly goofy Lunatic Goddess intended to burden him with some major responsibility. Either way, he had no choice but to take it on now.
At the same time as the pressure mounted, Hao Ren also felt a little expectant. He knew Raven 12345 would step in and remind him before things got out of control, so he felt this was a good opportunity to broaden his horizons under relatively safe conditions.
Only after Hao Ren finished studying the Data Terminal did Hilda quietly ask, "Can you take me back?"
"Oh, sure!" Hao Ren patted his chest with great confidence. That idiot-proof Transmigrator Handling Guide made him feel that the whole process was quite simple. "After we get back, I'll give you a checkup. According to the guide, we should be able to determine which world you came from within two or three days. Then I'll personally take you back to your planet."
When Hao Ren mentioned the word "planet," Hilda opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she said nothing and merely nodded gratefully. Hao Ren looked up at Raven 12345. "Then I'm done here. I'll head back first."
Raven 12345 picked up her bowl and continued slurping her noodle soup. "Mm, go on, go on..."
Looking at this Goddess Sister's utterly undignified appearance, Hao Ren couldn't help reminding her, "You put in too much salt..."
This was the first time in his life that Hao Ren had eaten Holy Communion—in every sense of the word. It had been personally prepared by the Goddess of the universe, and they had