The Gate of Babylon

Little Zhi Xin grabbed the Flame-Flame Fruit and dashed off in a flash.

There was no need to think about it—she had obviously gone to find Pi Pi Xi and study it. Ximen Lang did not really care. If they wanted to study it, then let them. He wanted to see what they could discover. They already knew about Devil Fruits, didn't they? There was no need for him to remind them.

"Why are you so happy today? Did you find some money?" Little Yan came over and asked, her eyes burning with anticipation.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing standing so close to him? Move away, move away." Leng grabbed Yan by the collar and pulled her away.

"I'm telling you, that's enough! I am, after all, the Left Wing..."

"The Left Wing Guardian, I know. You don't have to keep reminding me."

Yan was choked speechless by Leng and felt terribly uncomfortable.

Watching the two of them, Ximen Lang hurried over to smooth things over.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing. Come here, sweetheart. I've got something good to show you."

The word "sweetheart" made Leng's entire face flush red. She glared at him, but said nothing.

Yan felt so jealous...

"Ta-da!"

Ximen Lang pulled out another Devil Fruit.

Leng was puzzled.

"Do you have that many of these things?"

Yan looked at Ximen Lang even more eagerly. Her gaze was practically melting him.

"What do you mean, that many? There are only three Devil Fruits now. How is that many?"

"What ability does this one have? Fire or ice?"

"Light!"

"Light? The kind of light I'm thinking of?"

"The Glint Fruit. That's its name. The speed of light, the power of light, and even the ability to transform directly into light!"

"Alright, alright, stop showing off. Hurry up and eat it."

There was one thing Leng did not say aloud: Can't you see that little vixen is practically drooling? "Oh."

He bit into the Devil Fruit with a bitter expression. The flesh filled his mouth, and Ximen Lang's face turned even more bitter.

Leng reached out with her small hand and pressed against his chin. Ximen Lang swallowed the Devil Fruit.

The moment he swallowed it, light radiated from Ximen Lang's body.

He was like a little sun, shining in every direction.

And it was golden light!

"From this moment on, I am the legendary Golden Flash!" Ximen Lang's chuuni spirit instantly ignited.

"You're already an adult, yet you're still doing this? Aren't you ashamed?"

Ximen Lang was stunned. What shocked him was not the words, but the person who had said them.

Those words had actually come from Leng. Could anyone believe it? Even Yan looked at Leng in surprise.

"Isn't this exactly the kind of thing you like most?"

Leng's face grew even redder, and she snapped irritably, "What do you mean, the kind of thing I like most? When have I ever liked this sort of thing?"

That saying really was true.

Once someone passed through their chuuni phase, it became their dark history forever.

Most importantly, Leng had just a tiny bit too much dark history...

At the Angel Temple, Queen Keisha also let out a sigh of relief and looked at Leng with gratification. She could not help sighing.

"Leng, you've finally grown up."

He Xi, who was busy nearby, was puzzled when she heard Queen Keisha.

"Grown up? What do you mean, grown up?"

She raised a hand and replayed the Dark Plane Information. He Xi clicked her tongue in amazement.

"I never thought this Chuuni War God would grow up too."

He Xi smacked her lips.

"What a pity. She used to be pretty entertaining."

Queen Keisha stared at this Pi Pi Xi in astonishment.

Her expression seemed to say:

"Entertaining? Are you kidding me? You never used to say that! "

With Queen Keisha staring at her like that, He Xi naturally felt no embarrassment whatsoever.

"What are you standing around for? Hurry over and help!"

He Xi immersed herself in her research again. Queen Keisha shook her head and went over to lend a hand.

Leng was also getting angry. She glared at Yan.

"Are you itching for a beating again?"

Yan was no less bold.

"What? You want to hit me just because you can't win an argument?"

Then she shouted at Ximen Lang,

"Scumbag! Your wife wants to fight me. Are you going to do something about it or not?"

"You!" Leng was stunned by Yan's shamelessness. Yan had finally won one round.

Ximen Lang did not hesitate either. He pulled Leng into his arms and pressed his forehead against hers, calming her down.

"Sweetheart, be good. There's no need to get angry with her. Don't hurt yourself."

"Damn it!"

Yan felt that she had truly brought this upon herself. Why had she even started?

Now that everything had been made clear, Ximen Lang no longer resisted. He gladly accepted Leng like this.

She was his wife, so of course he had to protect her. As it happened, he had just obtained new powers and wanted to find someone to practice against. Yan was a perfect choice.

"Sweetheart, watch me get revenge for you."

"Mhm." Nestled in Ximen Lang's arms, Leng hummed softly.

It nearly made Yan's nose twist with anger.

This shameless couple! Not one of them is any good!

"What? You're going to play the hero?"

"I'm playing the hero. What are you going to do about it?"

"Then how about we have a practice match?"

"Let's do it!"

Yan also wanted to see the power of Ximen Lang's Devil Fruit, so she readily agreed.

Ximen Lang was feeling bloated with confidence and had been worrying about not finding anyone to practice against. Now that someone had appeared, how could he refuse?

Thus, a great battle was about to begin.

Ximen Lang raised his left foot. A layer of golden light shimmered over it, dazzling the eyes.

He looked at Yan and said,

"Speed is power. Little Yan, have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?"

Leng slapped her forehead in frustration. Good grief, she had only just gotten him back to normal, and now Ximen Lang had fallen into it again.

Yan was furious too.

"Little Yan? You really dare to call me that!"

Before Yan could attack, Ximen Lang had already moved.

A flash of golden light, and Ximen Lang appeared behind Yan.

Bang! Ximen Lang kicked Yan's body flying.

"So fast!"

Yan flapped her wings and stabilized herself, her heart shaking violently.

Although an angel's Wings of Space-Time could activate cruise mode, reaching speeds close to that of light, the sublight speed of cruise mode and the speed of light in battle were fundamentally different concepts!

"How terrifying, how terrifying. Truly terrifying." Ximen Lang started again.

Bang! Ximen Lang took a punch.

"Bastard! Speak properly!"

Leng grabbed him by the collar and shook him repeatedly.

Ximen Lang was convinced by Leng.

There was nothing he could do. After gaining the Glint Fruit's abilities, his mind was filled with Kizaru's lecherous figure.

He could not help imitating him...

Fortunately, it had all passed.

After promising Leng that he would speak properly, she finally let him go.

Ximen Lang felt that he needed to change his image a little. He turned to Leng and said,

"Wife, watch closely! The greatest feature of Devil Fruits is that the bigger your imagination, the greater their power!"

As Ximen Lang's voice fell, golden wormholes appeared above Yan's head one after another.

In the blink of an eye, they filled the entire sky. One golden weapon after another, each in a different form, extended from the wormhole entrances and hung above Yan's head, ready to be unleashed.

Yan's scalp went numb at the sight. She was just about to say something when Ximen Lang had already begun.

"Yan, enjoy the baptism of light!"

"The Gate of Babylon!"