Sit-ups at Super Yang

In a dimly lit room, various high-tech instruments are displayed in an orderly manner.

Several middle-aged men in military uniforms sat in front of the screen, which was showing the fight between Yang Yu and his four friends and Qiang Wei in the early morning.

At the center is none other than Admiral Xia, also once a famous war maniac in the universe, Dukao.

Lianfeng walked in in high heels holding a tablet and handed it to Dukao.

"Yang Yu, genetic code: Ruler of Reason. His abilities are unknown, but he has extremely strong computing capabilities, and his genetic sequence is almost entirely computing units. Genetic level, second-generation super soldier. Lower-middle potential."

Dukao frowned slightly: "It only takes a month for the second generation super soldier gene to learn how to use the wormhole."

But then Dukao's frown relaxed again: "No matter what, this is a good thing. Now is a time of trouble, and more strength is always good.

By the way, how is the enrollment of students at the Super Seminary going?"

"Half of the students have already enrolled, and the remaining half are also coming in one after another."

Dukao nodded: "Well, we have to speed up."

……

At night, Yang Yu lay on the bed to rest, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep like the other three.

But in fact, he was analyzing some of the space-time gene fragments obtained from Qiangwei.

But the sky was gradually getting brighter, and Yang Yu still couldn't figure out much.

It’s not that it cannot be analyzed, but the data is too large, and Yang Yu’s current computing power is simply not enough.

If Yang Yu had enough energy now, he could create a supercomputer by hand. Although it could not be compared with celestial computers, it could still raise Yang Yu's strength to a higher level.

If Yang Yu relies on accumulating energy by absorbing dark energy, solar energy and biomass energy that overflows from space, it may take him five years to accumulate enough energy to build a supercomputer.

And this is just the energy required to create a supercomputer. The energy required to maintain it on a daily basis is even more outrageous.

Yang Yu withdrew from the dark plane, took a deep breath, raised his hand to rub his swollen eyebrows, looked at the rising sun outside, then got off the bed and walked straight to the bathroom.

Today is a rare holiday for Super Seminary, so Yang Yu plans to take some things back to the orphanage to have a look.

……

"That's great! Yang boy, you've got a job and become a citizen of the country. You've made a difference!"

An old man in his seventies was sitting opposite Yang Yu, leaning on a cane. Although his eyes were a little cloudy, they were full of crystal light.

Yang Yu handed over the card in his hand: "Dean, this is tens of thousands of yuan I saved before. Although it is not much, please accept it and buy some things for the children in the hospital."

The old dean did not reach out to take it, but looked at Yang Yu with a kind look: "Kid, you have grown up and made a difference. But our hospital is supported by the government, so you should save your money for marrying a wife.

I heard that it costs a lot of money for young people to get married nowadays."

Yang Yu was absolutely amused but more touched, and in the end he had to pester the old dean to accept the card.

When Yang Yu walked out of the orphanage and saw a group of children laughing and playing, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. This scene was exactly the same as it was back then.

After leaving the orphanage, Yang Yu walked aimlessly on the street, tasting some roadside snacks from time to time.

"Here's some fried rice, try it!"

"Here is a dry fried rice noodle? Try it!"

"There's a streetwalker here, try her... No!! You can't try this one!!"

Yang Yu dodged several enthusiastic older sisters and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead. He really didn't expect that in broad daylight, in the mighty Juxia City, there would be such a thing!

Just as Yang Yu was about to buy some food and daily necessities to return to the academy, a visible streak of light hit Angel International nearby.

Although Yang Yu no longer remembers the specific plot because it has been so long, he still remembers the moment he saw a pair of white wings.

Yang Yu decisively turned around and ran away, because those wings represented the pinnacle of this cosmic race, the angels.

Angels are the most technologically advanced race in the universe. If we have to say, perhaps only Carl is slightly better than the angels.

Although all the angels are beautiful, Yang Yu is not horny and he doesn't just hug any woman he sees.

Besides, even if you hug someone up, God has to like you.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the angels in the original book are paying for everything, as if they are very cheap. But that is to invest in the future main god, the future king of gods, and the main force against the void, Ge Xiaolun.

Otherwise, do you really think that a civilization like angels would be short of men and would be looking for partners everywhere?

As for taking the initiative to confront Angel and seek cooperation, Yang Yu must be crazy!

Yang Yu’s current situation is very special. Although he no longer has the Herrscher core, he can still use the Herrscher’s power.

Moreover, for angels, this power comes from outside the known universe, and is almost parallel to existing technology and is not an intersecting line.

No one knows whether Kesha will choose to kill him or imprison and study him.

As for the justice and kindness of angels, the essence of civilization is plunder and survival. How can a god-level civilization be a saint?

Maybe angels are just and kind, but never place your safety on the kindness of others.

In Angel International, a figure with delicate and beautiful face and graceful figure stood at the window with her back to the sun, spreading her snow-white wings.

A pair of flawless white thighs as white as mutton-fat jade were generously displayed between the maroon miniskirt and silver combat boots.

What he was wearing seemed to be the armor from the ancient Roman period, but even so, it was still difficult to conceal his proud figure and upright posture.

Wearing this kind of outfit does not look cliché at all, but instead makes people feel pure and charming.

Angel Yan ignored the surprise of the people in front of him, crossed his legs and looked out the broken window. Then he saw Yang Yu walking away from here.

"Oh? It seems that the people of the Denor Galaxy really brought a lot of genes with them. I didn't expect to see a little guy with second-generation genes as soon as I arrived on Blue Star.

However, this may not be a good thing for the weak Blue Star..."

When the female president of Angel International saw the angel sitting on the chair, she immediately stood up and asked everyone to leave.

"Today's meeting ends here. Everyone, please go back first..."

After everyone left, the female president of Angel International knelt on one knee in front of Angel Yan, her eyes filled with excitement and a little fear: "Your Majesty, this is the first time I have seen... a real angel."

Angel Yan glanced at the other party calmly and said slowly: "I remember that your ancestors said two thousand years ago that the faith of angels should dominate the Blue Star."

"With the Super Theological Seminary here, we have changed...the way."

"What do you rely on? Send money?"

"……invest."

Angel Yan sneered, half mocking and half admiring, "Ha, investment... you are really capable.

You are doomed, Earth."

"what happen?"

"The Styx Galaxy is coming to invade you, and darkness is coming. Let me take a look first...

The Power of the Galaxy, the God of War of No Star, the Spear of the German Star, the Rose of Time and Space... Oh! There is also a royal family of the last descendants.

Hmm... Herrscher of Reason? That little guy from before, right?

No wonder your world is in the eye of the storm, with so many undeveloped super soldiers.

Now Blue Planet is like a buffet on the cosmic table. I'm afraid that everyone, not just Styx, wants to take a bite."

Of the three most advanced genetic engineering projects in the entire universe, a small pre-nuclear civilization on Blue Planet alone has mastered two.

What’s the difference between this and a child carrying gold in a busy market?

……

Yang Yu returned to the Super Seminary with a lot of food and daily necessities. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw Zhao Xin running towards him as if his butt was on fire.

"Master Xin, what are you doing..."

"Brother Yu, you are finally back. I heard that the teacher of the academy wants a goddess, a real goddess, to come today. He asked us to go to the classroom and wait.

Xiaolun and Yaowen have already gone, we are the only ones left, let’s go quickly.”

Zhao Xin pulled Yang Yu and hurried to the classroom. Ge Xiaolun and Cheng Yaowen had just reserved seats for them.

"Master Xin, Brother Yu, this way, here, I've reserved seats for you two, come quickly."

Yang Yu sat down next to Ge Xiaolun and when he looked up he saw a female police officer in uniform opposite him.

Qilin seemed to notice that someone was looking at him. He turned around and saw a young man wearing glasses and looking quite kind smiling at him.

Qilin smiled back out of politeness.

Just as everyone was preparing to quietly wait for the goddess to arrive, there was a burst of noise coming from outside the door.

"Girl, is the guy named Yang Yu that you are talking about in this class?"

"Yes, Boss, you have to be careful. Yang Yu is very powerful."

"No, big brother? How come there are gangsters in our school?" A girl who was dressed simply and had long bangs covering half of her face had fear written all over her face.

Liu Chuang, who has tattoos all over his body, kicked the door open and walked in carelessly: "Hey? Little sister, your sister is wrong, my brother is a gangster boss!"

Qilin couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but sneer, "He's just an old young man who steals and cheats."

"Huh? Sister Qilin, why are you here too? Let's catch up later.

"Which brat is called Yang Yu? Stand up for me!"