Hearing what Raven 12345 said, Hao Ren's spirits instantly lifted. "So you're planning to personally go over there and wreck the place?"
"Damn it, what are you thinking?!" Raven 12345 immediately shot him a withering look. "The Wall of Reality is still standing there, okay?! I mean I can provide you with more support—for example, some high-energy equipment, increasing the 'bandwidth' between the Dream Plane and the Outer World, or letting you use more advanced divine arts to call for this Goddess's support when you can't beat someone in a fight..."
Hao Ren nodded along when he heard the first two points, but he immediately choked back his reaction at the third. Thinking of all the divine arts this mad Goddess had cobbled together, he felt that being beaten to death on the battlefield and coming back to read the resurrection bar might actually be a decent choice. Of course, those divine arts were useful too. For example, he could go out under a blanket of bullet comments, make the enemy laugh themselves to death, and then inherit their estate...
"What's with that expression?!" Hao Ren's reaction naturally escaped the Goddess's notice. Raven 12345 immediately glared at him. "Are my divine arts not good enough for you? I spent two whole months coming up with them when I'd just started the job!"
The Little Weakling, who had been busy eating at the table, instinctively hunched its neck at Raven 12345's angry voice. It cautiously raised its head for a glance, then quietly edged closer to Hao Ren before continuing to eat.
"Forget it. Sooner or later, you'll understand this Goddess's greatness." Raven 12345 waved her hand. "Let's get back to business. Based on the information we found this time, all our previous guesses about the Creation Engine and the Creation