Unknown Visitor

Shudu.

Inside an upscale hotel.

Long Qian lay quietly on a soft bed. Once he had calmed down, he gasped for breath, grateful that he had survived—survived in this world.

After Kayle dealt with those Taotie, Angel Kayle dissolved into specks of starlight and entered Long Qian's body. Relying on the Flash Kayle had brought with her, Long Qian decisively slipped away, heading straight for some hidden place where no one would find him. He planned to lie low until the end, until he found a way home.

Whoever wanted to come to this place could come themselves.

Fortunately, he had brought his wallet. The money worked here too. Otherwise, he would have been sleeping on the streets or under a bridge.

Long Qian had also roughly figured out the system. It really was a goddamn rip-off.

He did not dare summon anything casually. If someone outside the righteous camp appeared, he would probably be dead on the spot.

Still, what comforted him was that his first summon had been Angel Kayle. His chances of surviving had become much greater.

As for why Long Qian had not waited for rescue at the airport in Feiliu District, Juxia City, it was because he was afraid of being sliced open for research. An old Huaxia saying put it well: harm no one, but never drop your guard against others.

He was not a human of this world, nor was he a citizen of this Huaxia. Why should they protect him? He had never even paid taxes to this country.

To this world, he was an undocumented outsider. What if his existence caught their attention, and when he managed to return, they followed the trail and went back with him? Wouldn't that bring disaster upon his own world?

The technology of this world absolutely crushed that of the Earth he came from.

Even if this world was fictional, what if it was not? He did not want to become a sinner.

He remembered that Divine Karl, the God of Death, had a Fourth Generation God Body. There was also the Great Clock. It had to be some ridiculously powerful creation.

Most importantly, he felt no sense of belonging in this world. He only wanted to go home, back to the Earth filled with emotions and memories.

That was why he had chosen to flee at the first opportunity. He did not want anyone noticing him. He needed to quietly grow stronger, then make a stunning appearance.

(The host's memories cannot be examined, and neither can his phone. Dear readers, just treat it as a cheat provided by Mother Earth! After all, he is a visitor from the real world. His muttering can be treated as the ramblings of a cringe young gamer. This is the toxic point, so please go easy on me (?＞?＜)☆)

"Transmigration... this is fucking absurd. Especially transmigrating into Super Seminary. Can I really survive? Can I really live in a world where gods and demons coexist? I really wish this were just a dream."

After sighing, Long Qian pulled his phone from his pocket, only to find that it had no signal at all. It was currently out of service, and none of the other apps could be opened. The latest Huawei phone he had spent ten or twenty thousand on had turned into a brick. For a moment, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Yan!!!"

"Little one, I'm here!!!"

"I wasn't calling you."

He had just worked up the mood and was about to give the air a heartfelt monologue when the AI voice assistant on his phone was automatically activated. Long Qian did not know whether to laugh or cry.

His phone's voice assistant was a custom version. He had pulled some strings to get Sister Chen, Angel Yan's voice actress, to personally record it. Naturally, he had paid for it too. Though there were only a dozen or so lines, every single one was a classic.

"Yan, can you search for information on Angel Yan?"

"I'm sorry, little one. There is currently no network connection, so I cannot retrieve the relevant information."

"Forget it. Good night."

"Good night, little one!!!"

Putting down his phone, Long Qian flopped directly onto the soft bed and muttered to himself:

"Yan, do you think I'll get to meet her? Right, when did Angel Yan come to Earth? Damn it, I can't remember.

Galaxy Power, you'd better be useful. You're the universe's biggest loser god. Otherwise, how could you possibly be worthy of my Queen Yan?"

Long Qian had no desire to interfere in anything happening in this universe. He only wanted to figure out how to keep himself alive and find a smooth path home.

But the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. He immediately glared viciously at the ceiling and said:

"That bastard Xin probably had the best time in Xiong Bing Lian, right? Zhi Xin actually stayed by his side without ever leaving him. Damn it, I refuse to accept that.

And Qing Qing—such a pure, adorable angel—and she got swept off her feet by someone she had only met a few times.

I want an angel too. Little Milk Sha was really something. It would have been one thing if she died herself, but she even got a whole group of angels killed in battle, and in the end Old Master Hua got to enjoy it all.

Everyone hates Old Master Hua, but everyone wants to become Old Master Hua.

Hiss... should I trick some innocent little angel, someone as pure as Qing Qing?

Fuck, I really am dreaming. What the hell am I thinking? If angels were that easy to fool, that would be great."

Long Qian muttered to himself for quite a while, completely unaware that something had been watching him the whole time.

His memories of this Chinese animated series, which had aired several years ago, had already become incredibly vague. As for the latest installments, he had only watched a little—just a few clips.

"The Super Seminary Universe... can I still go home?"

Long Qian raised his phone above his head again and browsed through the photos inside: his ex, his best friends, his parents, his hometown, and several angel wallpapers.

After a yawn, he naturally placed the phone beside his pillow and fell deeply asleep.

Just as Long Qian's breathing gradually steadied and he entered a deep sleep, a figure appeared in his room.

The figure slowly walked to the side of Long Qian's bed. After sweeping her gaze over him and confirming that he was asleep, a smile appeared on her face.

"Reporting to Queen Keisha, the target has been found. However, he is very unusual. The Eye of Insight cannot retrieve any information related to him, as if he does not exist at all. If he were not standing right in front of me, I would not even be able to sense his existence. There is no Dark Energy reaction on his body whatsoever. He is no different from an ordinary Divine River Body human.

What makes me especially curious is that he seems to know me, and not merely know me—he seems very familiar with me."

The one who had appeared here was naturally Queen Yan.

If she had not kept watch over that angelic aura, and if she had not infiltrated Deno Civilization's Deno Three surveillance system, she really would not have found Long Qian so quickly.

In fact, Angel Yan had already followed Long Qian when he entered the hotel. No matter how careful he was, he could not guard against an angel following him.

What Angel Yan did not understand was that Long Qian had not noticed her, nor had that other angel.

Logically speaking, they were already this close. She had even sat on the chair in Long Qian's hotel room, yet Long Qian had not noticed her existence. She even suspected that the other angel had already entered his body—or perhaps had temporarily disappeared.

Otherwise, an angel with the strength of a third-generation super warrior could not possibly have failed to notice her.

She was not completely invisible. Rather, this was a technology developed by the angels. Anyone with a Super Gene should have been able to sense her presence and discover her.

Clearly, from the moment she began following Long Qian until she entered the room, this little brat had done nothing but talk to himself. There had not been the slightest sign that he had noticed her.

Still, she had been startled just now. When Long Qian called Yan, she had thought he had discovered her. But that voice was far too familiar—wasn't it her own voice? It had even made her think that she herself had said those words before.

In truth, when she entered the Milky Way and arrived in the Chi Wu Star System, she had discovered ships from the Styx Galaxy.

But after visiting the Angel Corporation in Tianhe City, Huaxia, on Earth, she had not left immediately. Instead, she wanted to see what the beast-form warriors of the Styx Galaxy intended to do.

After discovering the intentions of the Taotie vanguard from the Styx Galaxy, she still did not stop them. She also wanted to know what combat power this pre-nuclear civilization, one with Deno refugees, possessed. Yet Earth's combat power had indeed disappointed her. This was an utterly ordinary pre-nuclear civilization, with nothing special about it.

However, just as she was preparing to leave, an angelic aura suddenly appeared. An incomparably powerful aura of justice shot into the sky. That was how she noticed Long Qian and marked him.

What happened next shocked her even more. An angel with three pairs of pure white wings—no, that was not right. She had only one pair; the other two were merely auxiliary wings formed from condensed energy. Even so, that was still astonishing, wasn't it?

Of course, the most important thing was that this suddenly appearing angel looked like Queen Keisha from her own family. Still, she immediately rejected that thought. She was merely an angel who looked very much like Queen Keisha in her youth.

Moreover, she had immediately uploaded the information to Queen Keisha, but Queen Keisha had not given her a response.

For now, she could not determine how strong that angel was. But based on calculations from the energy she had unleashed, their strength seemed roughly equal.

"Mm... where is that angel named Kayle?"

Far away in the Angel Nebula, Sacred Keisha sat languidly on her throne, carefully examining Angel Kayle's combat methods. Yet she had no clue either.

She had no idea who this angel was, one who looked exactly like her when she was young.

In fact, Sacred Keisha had been stunned for quite a while upon hearing that name. Kayle—that had once been her own name.

However, there were now very few people who knew that name. After all, it was the name she had borne thirty thousand years ago, before she went to Heavenly Palace City as a hostage.

Of course, Keisha had no intention of telling Angel Yan that.

"She is not here at the moment. Based on my analysis of the scene when the battle erupted and when it ended, that Angel Sister seems to share a symbiotic relationship with this child. In other words, she only appears when his life is threatened. This is merely my speculation; I do not have much evidence. I also do not wish to make any unexpected moves and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

What confuses me most right now is that this child knows me, knows Zhi Xin, and even knows my recruit Qing Qing.

Queen, do you know that Angel Sister who looks so much like you—Angel Kayle?"

Angel Yan reported all the information she had been able to gather to Keisha. Since Kayle looked so similar to Queen Keisha and even had a name differing by only one character, Yan wondered whether she might be Queen Keisha's biological sister.

Naturally, there were some matters she had not yet figured out and could not casually report to Sacred Keisha. Galaxy Power, being worthy of her Queen Yan, Old Master Hua—she needed to understand those things before reporting them to Sacred Keisha.

"Mm... Yan, I cannot answer your questions for the time being either. Stay on that Earth and observe for now. See if you can gather more information. The unknown is the most terrifying thing of all."

Keisha had no way to answer her Left Wing Guardian Angel Yan's questions, because she herself was equally confused.

After ending the dark communication with Sacred Keisha, Angel Yan sat directly on the edge of the bed beside Long Qian and casually picked up that communication device, one that lagged tens of thousands of years behind Angel Civilization.

She carefully recalled the movements Long Qian had made when he took out the phone, then copied him and used Long Qian's fingerprint to unlock it.

"Hello, Yan..."

"Hello, little one!!!"

"Who are you???"

"I am Huawei's AI voice assistant, Angel Yan. You may call me Yan."

After getting nowhere with her questions, she operated it the same way Long Qian had and found a folder named Angels.

"This is Queen Keisha, Heavenly Base King He Xi, and this is Apocalypse King Liang Bing, who disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. The Battle of the Angry Sea... why does he have these pictures?

No, this is... how does he have photos of me bathing? Why does he have this one too? Mm??? King's Attire? No, that isn't me. He... could he be monitoring us? Monitoring our Angel Civilization!!!"

After browsing through more than a hundred photos, Angel Yan's expression became extremely strange. At first, she was surprised. Then she blushed. Finally, she was shocked. Although she did not dare confirm the authenticity of certain photos, some of those involving herself were completely real.

Of course, some of the images Angel Yan found utterly fake had been taken from other image-sharing platforms by Long Qian, drawn by artists, or generated by AI.