Toreador Sculpture (Continued)

"I really hadn't expected Executor Ren's prestige to reach such heights in that world. The church over there even seemed incredibly superstitious, calling him something like... a Creator God."

"Superstitious? Creator God?" Wadeline adjusted her glasses and shook her head with a laugh. "That isn't superstition. You simply haven't experienced that kind of situation firsthand. To the people of that world, Ren Yu, who stepped forward when they were drowning in despair and preserved that World Bubble on the verge of collapse, was practically a Creator God even if he wasn't one."

"That's true. Sorry, I underestimated Executor Ren's influence."

"Alright, I don't blame you. I heard everyone in that world can cultivate. When you went over there, did anyone break through to the first rank?"

Just as they were discussing the World Bubble—

Knock, knock...

Someone knocked on the door.

A figure clad in black appeared in the doorway.

Bronya, who had been diligently taking notes at the side and was being groomed by Wadeline as the next Alliance Leader, looked over curiously.

Ren Yu coughed. "Sorry to interrupt. Are there any vacant training grounds? Preferably one with a full range of equipment and precision testing instruments. I need to test a young girl's combat capabilities."

Under everyone's gathered gazes, he calmly added, "It's for the next young lady."

"Precision instruments... Who needs them?" Tesla interrupted the conversation, looking displeased.

"This one—Yae Sakura's younger sister, Yae Rin." Ren Yu turned and pushed a pink-haired girl forward.

Tesla's expression abruptly changed upon seeing Yae Rin. "Ren Yu, you... you're fucking doing this again?! How many is this now? Do you think having the title of Executor means you can do whatever you want?! I'm telling you, this is illegal! And this little girl is only how old? You... you're utterly