Don't Say Your Brother-in-Law Doesn't Look After You

"Little Zhi Xin, come on! Beat that scumbag senseless!"

Yan cheered Little Zhi Xin on from the side. Leng glanced coldly at Little Zhi Xin, then at Ximen Lang, and finally decided to cheer Little Zhi Xin on with Yan.

Compared to Leng and Yan's confidence in her, Little Zhi Xin herself had little confidence.

Because she knew all too well how much the man before her had improved over the past two months!

At first, he could only display strength equivalent to a First Generation Super Soldier. It had taken Ximen Lang only a few days to reach the level of a Second Generation Super Soldier.

Then, advancing from the strength of a Second Generation Super Soldier to the Third Generation had taken him only two months!

That was right. Ximen Lang's current strength was that of a Third Generation Super Soldier!

He had the strength of someone who had just entered the Third Generation, along with the body of a Third Generation God!

He had also loaded Anti-Void. How was she supposed to fight him? Although Zhi Xin herself was a Third Generation Guardian Angel and the Holy Right Wing, she had only just entered the Third Generation as well.

And Ximen Lang was the Power of the Galaxy!

He had everything the angels had, and things the angels didn't have as well!

A monster!

"Little Zhi Xin, don't be scared. Relax, I'll stand still and let you attack first."

As he spoke, Ximen Lang really did stand there without moving, allowing Little Zhi Xin to prepare.

"Damn, is he seriously showing off like that?!"

Yan couldn't stand watching anymore. It wasn't just Yan—even Leng was starting to find it unbearable.

This guy had gotten carried away! "Zhi Xin, use Great Judgment!"

At those words, the corner of Ximen Lang's eye twitched.

This troublesome wife of mine—whose side are you on?

But the moment that thought arose, Ximen Lang already had his answer.

Do you even have to ask? She's obviously on Little Zhi Xin's side! Then Little Zhi Xin really did activate Great Judgment...

"Activating Great Judgment. Target: Power of the Galaxy, Ximen Lang. Yield: 500 tons. Requesting authorization from Queen Keisha. Authorization successful! Preparing to fire."

On the other side, Queen Keisha also activated an energy shield, enveloping the entire Training Ground.

Ximen Lang was alarmed when he saw that. They were actually serious!

"Silence!"

Ximen Lang decisively chose to interrupt the casting.

He had no choice but to interrupt it. Hadn't he seen that the energy shield was already active? Activating Great Judgment within such a small area meant the yield would be far more than just 500 tons!

While Little Zhi Xin was distracted, Ximen Lang flapped his wings, whipping up a gale before charging straight at her.

"Bastard! How despicable!"

Yan looked down on Ximen Lang's method. Leng felt much the same, but he was her male god, after all, so she didn't say anything.

Still, she silently agreed with Yan. What Ximen Lang had done was indeed dishonorable.

By the time Little Zhi Xin dispelled the control and came back to her senses, Ximen Lang had already arrived less than five meters in front of her, the Void Engine Greatsword in his hand.

She was just about to raise her sword to block him and force him back when, before she could even lift it, Ximen Lang activated Anti-Void once again.

"Silence!"

Good heavens, that was really something.

Little Zhi Xin went offline once again. By the time she came to, a greatsword was already resting on her shoulder.

"Monster!"

Yan was starting to lose her composure as well.

This Anti-Void was simply absurd! Interrupting spellcasting was one thing, but the most infuriating part was that it could forcibly make someone go offline! After Anti-Void controlled Little Zhi Xin, not only was her thinking restricted, but her body was also instantly cut off from her mind by Anti-Void.

That meant anyone controlled by Anti-Void would completely lose all ability to resist in that instant.

They would be at the mercy of others!

Recalling the helplessness she had felt when Anti-Void controlled her during her battle with Ximen Lang, Yan's expression turned grim.

No wonder they said the Power of the Galaxy was the future of the angels and even the Known Universe. He was this absurd, and the Power of the Galaxy still possessed Advanced Concept Rewrite, the Void Engine, and Final Judgment!

At this moment, even Yan felt somewhat powerless.

But then she thought of the relationship between the Power of the Galaxy, Ximen Lang, and Leng, and decided it was fine.

The battle was over.

Little Zhi Xin was somewhat depressed. Although she had known from the beginning that Ximen Lang's future would be terrifying, she hadn't expected him to completely surpass her in just over two months.

Thinking of that, she couldn't help feeling dejected.

And Ximen Lang? Ever since the battle ended, he had been standing there grinning foolishly.

What was he grinning about? Naturally, he was delighted about the Glint Fruit he had just obtained!

"Hey, stop grinning like an idiot."

Leng came over and slapped him lightly. Hadn't he noticed that Little Zhi Xin was feeling upset? He was still grinning like an idiot instead of reading the room.

Only then did Ximen Lang come back to his senses and stare blankly at Leng in front of him.

Then he swept Leng into his arms, hooked one hand under her chin, and teased, "Come on, little beauty. Give your lordship a smile."

Leng simply stared at him without saying a word, while Cold Energy surged inside her...

Ximen Lang shuddered and thought to himself,

Oh no, I've gotten carried away.

He hurriedly tried to think of a way to fix things, then said with a bitter expression, "How about I give you a smile instead?"

"Pfft." Leng didn't laugh, but Yan did.

"I'm telling you two, that's enough. It's broad daylight, so watch your behavior."

"Enough, enough. Stop fooling around." Leng slapped Ximen Lang once, left his embrace, and came over to Little Zhi Xin.

Seeing how dejected Little Zhi Xin looked, Leng still couldn't bring herself to leave her be.

"You only lost. So what if you lost? Train hard and try again next time."

Actually, Little Zhi Xin didn't have that strong a desire to win or lose. It was just that she had lost far too quickly and miserably this time, making it difficult for her to accept for a while.

Ximen Lang finally noticed what was happening with Little Zhi Xin.

This girl... Ah.

He walked over, rubbed Little Zhi Xin's head, and took out a Devil Fruit—the Flame-Flame Fruit.

Over the past two months, he and Zhi Xin had fought nearly a thousand battles, large and small. The battle just now had brought the total to exactly one thousand, which was why he had obtained this Devil Fruit.

"Here. Don't say I don't look after you. A Logia Type Devil Fruit—the Flame-Flame Fruit. You know what that means."

Yan's eyes burned with envy. Although she still didn't know exactly what abilities the Flame-Flame Fruit possessed, judging from Leng's Ice Fruit alone, it was clearly not to be underestimated.

Only then did Little Zhi Xin cheer up. She accepted the Devil Fruit Ximen Lang handed her and sweetly said, "Thank you, brother-in-law."

That "brother-in-law" left Ximen Lang feeling weak in the knees.

This little girl has a bright future. Your brother-in-law approves of you! As he spoke, he turned around and raised his eyebrows at Leng. Leng looked uncomfortable, but didn't say anything.

Thinking of the way Zhi Xin had addressed him just now, Leng's face flushed even more.

Watching the interaction among the three, Yan suddenly felt as though she had eaten too much...