Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

High in the sky above the North American metropolis, Mo He and Ge Xiaolun were floating quietly, their eyes overlooking every inch of this bustling city.

Occasionally, they would catch sight of some demon cannon fodder hovering over the city. These demon cannon fodders were destabilizing factors in the city, and their existence represented sin and chaos.

In this city, various criminal activities are like a flood, emerging every minute.

People were walking hurriedly on the streets, their faces filled with tension and fear.

Mo He's eyes penetrated the hustle and bustle of the city and suddenly asked, "What did you see?"

Ge Xiaolun replied solemnly: "The end of the world."

Mo He nodded slightly: "Yes, this is the end of the world."

Looking around, all I saw was devastation.

Demons streaked across the sky, leaving behind streaks of blinding light; Taotie roamed the streets, their shadows shrouding humanity in fear.

Human beings are living in dire straits, with despair and helplessness written all over their faces.

This is the Blue Planet today, a planet once full of hope and dreams, but now fallen into the abyss of darkness.

Hearing Ge Xiaolun say this, Mo He felt a little relieved.

The fact that Ge Xiaolun could see these things showed that he was not completely decadent in his heart and he still cared about the fate of mankind.

"Now, you and the Xiongbinglian are the saviors of this world." Mo He's voice was firm and powerful. "You are the power of the galaxy. If even you are given up, then this world will be given up too."

Mo He doesn't understand psychology, nor is he good at preaching, but he knows how to flatter.

Hearing what Mo He said, Ge Xiaolun's face indeed showed a look of shame.

But he soon lowered his head, his face full of decadence and bitterness: "I am not qualified."

His heart was filled with pain because he thought of the angel Yan.

She sacrificed herself to save him, and because of her own incompetence, he could only watch her die.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel heartbroken.

How can I be qualified to be a savior if I can’t even protect the person I love?

Mo He stared at Ge Xiaolun. Although he did not say it explicitly, he could feel Ge Xiaolun's inner struggle and pain.

He did not rush to comment, but said in a calm and confident tone: “Angels have always regarded themselves as the saviors of the universe and the guardians of righteous order.

They act as such, and therefore their hearts are filled with nobility.”

When Ge Xiaolun heard the word "angel", he subconsciously raised his head, his eyes met Mo He's, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions: "Yes, they are noble."

Mo He stared closely into Ge Xiaolun's eyes. His question was direct and sharp: "Then let me ask you, do you think a noble angel would fall in love with a waste or a savior?"

This question was like a sharp knife, piercing Ge Xiaolun's heart.

His body trembled involuntarily and he clenched his fists.

But then, the moment when Angel Yan sacrificed himself emerged in his mind, and his momentum instantly deflated like a balloon punctured by a needle, with loneliness and helplessness written all over his face.

"But she's dead!"

Ge Xiaolun's voice was filled with sadness and despair. His words echoed in the air, like an unsolvable knot, tightly entwining his heart.

Mo He's words were firm and powerful, as if they could penetrate all the fog: "She can't die."

Ge Xiaolun turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of shock and confusion: "What did you say?"

Mo He looked him straight in the eyes and assured him again word by word: "I said, Angel Yan can't die."

Ge Xiaolun was confused for a moment. He didn't know whether he should believe Mo He's words or regard them as meaningless comfort.

His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words back.

"How do you know?" After a moment, Ge Xiaolun finally asked, with a barely perceptible hint of expectation in his voice.

Mo He looked at him, his eyes serious and confident: "Because I am Mo He."

There was a sense of mystery in his words, but he knew the development of the original plot, which was the source of his confidence.

Ge Xiaolun still didn't understand. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask more, but in the end he just looked at Mo He deeply and stopped talking.

At this moment, countless questions surged in his mind, but he also realized that some things might not be understood right now.

Mo He looked directly at Ge Xiaolun, his voice full of unquestionable firmness: "Do you believe me?"

Ge Xiaolun scratched his hair, tears welling up in his eyes: "But..."

Mo He suddenly shouted, interrupting his hesitation: "Do you believe it?"

Ge Xiaolun's body trembled. After a moment of silence, he wiped away his tears and finally made a decision: "Believe it."

Mo He patted Ge Xiaolun on the shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement and faith: "Believe me, she is still alive!"

Ge Xiaolun looked at the confidence in Mo He's eyes, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated, and he finally nodded.

Mo He patted his shoulder again, his tone full of expectation: "Go back, and welcome the return of Angel Yan as the power of the galaxy."

Ge Xiaolun nodded solemnly, his eyes flashing with new determination: "Thank you, Lao Mo."

Mo He smiled slightly, his smile was full of brotherly love: "Don't be polite, we are brothers."

Afterwards, Mo He and Ge Xiaolun returned to the Giant Canyon together.

On the bridge of the Giant Gorge, the atmosphere became heated due to the return of Ge Xiaolun.

"Xiao Lun, welcome back!" As soon as Liu Chuang saw Ge Xiao Lun, he gave him a big hug warmly.

Zhao Xin and Cheng Yaowen also came over soon after, and the four of them hugged each other tightly, with trust and warmth between comrades on each other's shoulders.

Dilena and the other girls were watching from the sidelines, their faces filled with joyful smiles, applauding to welcome Ge Xiaolun's return.

At this moment, the team's strength and cohesion reached new heights.

At this time, Dukao came over.

When Ge Xiaolun saw him, he immediately stood up straight and saluted.

There was a hint of apology on his face and he was about to speak.

"Commander, I'm sorry..." Before Ge Xiaolun could finish his words, Dukao raised his hand to interrupt him, nodded slightly, and his tone was full of comfort and understanding: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

Dukao's words were simple and sincere. They were not only a welcome to Ge Xiaolun, but also an affirmation of the entire team's regrouping.

Everyone present felt this deep emotion. They knew that no matter how difficult the future might be, as long as they united as one, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

The Xiongbing Company became complete again with the return of Ge Xiaolun, and the morale of the team was greatly boosted.