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"Lord Kevin, Lord Su, greetings. I am the intelligent housekeeping robot created by Lords Fuxi and Nuwa, codename Book of Fuxi, dedicated to attending to Lady Fu Hua's needs. On behalf of our departed creators, please accept my sincere salutations and utmost respect!"
While "Fu Hua" unpacked the massive luggage she brought along, Book of Fuxi descended onto the table, facing Kevin and Su seated across from her, and bowed respectfully.
Despite always presenting herself with pride and strength before "Fu Hua" and Lady Fu Hua, deep down, she understood that she was merely a servant created solely for Fu Hua.
Kevin and Su, standing ahead, were towering figures from the previous civilization, even more prominent than Fu Hua. As for Book of Fuxi's creators, Fuxi and Nuwa, their gap compared to these two was immense, almost unbridgeable.
Considering their years of existence, upheld beliefs, possessed power, former status, and contributions, no matter which aspect one considered, Book of Fuxi felt compelled to show due respect.
Kevin glanced indifferently at the Book of Fuxi, giving an imperceptible nod as he accepted the doll's reverence.
Su, however, seemed momentarily lost in thought, triggered by the names mentioned both by Book of Fuxi and within her own memories.
"Fuxi... Nuwa..." Su murmured, recalling the vibrant and distinctive pair who resembled ethereal spirits.
In the previous era, they weren't particularly close to Su. He only knew of their existence; after the new era began, his occasional interest stemmed mainly from their connection to Fu Hua, but it remained minimal. However, with each passing elder from the old era, their numbers dwindled irreversibly.
This reality left Su feeling deeply melancholic.
Kevin's indifference and Su's absent-mindedness made it seem as though the Book of Fuxi was momentarily ignored. She remained bowed, not rising from her courteous gesture.
A pair of flawless, delicate hands reached out from behind, gently cradling the Book of Fuxi. As if protecting her, they brought her closer.
"Hey! You two old geezers, don't bully my little Fuxi. I won't hesitate to disregard our past friendship if you continue this—watch out or I'll beat you up! And Little Fuxi, why bother with them at all? You belong only to me; ignore everyone else, understand?"
The humble demeanor of the Book of Fuxi grated on "Fu Hua's" nerves.
Even more irritating was the obliviousness of these two old friends.
Little Fuxi was "Fu Hua's" cherished treasure, held dearer than anything. Normally, she would exercise utmost restraint even when touching her, never daring to retaliate after being scolded for fear of causing any distress to Little Fuxi. How dare these old fogies make Fuxi so deferential? It's not like they've fed her!
Kevin looked towards "Fu Hua," his expression unwavering. He remained unaffected by both the Book of Fuxi's respectful attitude and "Fu Hua's" indignation.
Snapping back to reality, Su smiled warmly and said, "Apologies, apologies, I got distracted. Hello there, Book of Fuxi, and... Hua."
Su gazed deeply at "Fu Hua," her gentle smile masking the scrutiny beneath.
"Fuxi" held the Book of Fuxi and casually took a seat.
"Hmm, Kevin, as expected, you've always been stubborn. I won't hold it against you anymore. But Su, surprising to see you still standing after all these years, looking just as soft-hearted as ever... In any case, it's comforting to know both of you are alive!" "Fu Hua" laughed heartily, her gaze towards her old friends filled with pure joy.
Kevin stared steadily at "Fu Hua" before slowly nodding. "Long time no see, Hua."
For now, Fu Hua had not revealed the truth to this Herrscher. As a friend, Kevin chose to observe and align with Fu Hua's intentions.
However, Su acted differently. Her warm mental force field, akin to a gentle breeze, enveloped "Fu Hua".
"Fuxi" paused, frowning slightly.
Just as she was about to question him, Su dissipated his mental force field and said with genuine sincerity:
"Apologies, it's been too long since seeing old friends. I inadvertently... lost control of my power - truly sorry about that."
Fu Hua pursed her lips, scrutinizing Su dressed in deep green short sleeves, before the corner of her mouth curved upwards.
"Your cultivation is lacking, Su. Although you're indeed the Fusion Warrior specializing in the consciousness domain, five millennia have passed. Now, I am the strongest in terms of psychic abilities while you've remained stagnant. Su, don't just coast through life waiting for death. Project VALUKA is progressing satisfactorily; focus more on your own development," Fu Hua remarked, half-mocking yet half-advising.
She genuinely believed personal strength held paramount importance.
From Fu Hua's perspective, after countless millennia, there had been little significant progress with Project VALUKA, nor any dramatic transformation in Su's capabilities. Conversely, despite steadfastly guarding Shenzhou, she herself achieved heights unimaginable from the previous era.
Comparing their situations, she sincerely felt that Su should devote more energy to his own cultivation to play a greater role in the future.
"Many thanks for your concern. So, would you like some tea?" Su waved his hand, smiling as he changed the subject.
The question of worth varies among individuals; at least, Su willingly chose this path. Even if it meant dying while seeking faint glimmers of hope, it was a decision he made without regrets.
Holding the Book of Fuxi, "Fu Hua" noticed Su offering her tea and suddenly glanced around before asking:
"Speaking of which, where's Zeke? Isn't he usually here?"
"Well, that's actually quite normal. We tend to see more of him when Little Kiana is around. When she's not here, he's typically busy with his work in the secondary dimensions, often disappearing for extended periods."
"Huh? After coming all this way, that guy greets me like this? Ah, never mind, typical cold, arrogant, stubborn straight man behavior. I'll save my scolding for when we meet next." With an impatient wave of her hand, "Fu Hua" displayed a haughty demeanor, ready to point accusingly at Zeke should he appear immediately to vent her dissatisfaction.
Knowing Zeke's temperament well, both the Book of Fuxi and Su—having also become familiar with his mood swings—broke out in cold sweat simultaneously.
"That..."
"It's probably best not to."
The Book of Fuxi and Su nearly spoke at the same time, attempting to dissuade someone from courting disaster.
Allowing "Fu Hua" to confront Zeke could lead to two possible outcomes: Firstly, if Zeke was in a good mood, he might pinch her cheeks, treating her like a harmless child and ignoring her antics. Secondly, if Zeke wasn't particularly pleased, "Fu Hua" would inevitably become the target for venting his frustration—a sight likely too distressing to witness, perhaps... no, definitely resulting in loud tears?
However, did "Fu Hua" care about their concerns? She casually waved them off, signaling that her decision was firm and further persuasion was futile. How dare Zeke, just another insignificant being, dismiss the mighty Red Kite Immortal without some proper reprimand? Unacceptable!
"Fu Hua" proudly puffed out her chest, completely disregarding the hesitant expressions of the tiny figure in her arms and her old friend across from her.
Amidst this peculiar atmosphere, Kevin set down his teacup.
"Why don't you test your mettle?" Kevin suggested nonchalantly.
Kevin couldn't fully grasp the thoughts of those around him, including Fu Hua's hidden within her own body. However, he understood the most crucial aspect—the capabilities of "Fu Hua" using this new form.
Regardless of their intentions, assessing what combat power "Fu Hua" could unleash with this body was essential for ensuring success. That's how Kevin saw it.
And "Fu Hua" did not disappoint. Holding the Book of Fuxi steadily in one hand, she slammed her other palm onto the table.
"Bang!"
Su's eye twitched as he watched his table shatter once again—wait, why does this keep happening to him?
In any case, "Fu Hua" gazed intensely at Kevin, her crimson eyes burning like molten heat. With a smile, an unbridled surge of fervent battle intent and pulsating energy radiated from her petite frame.
"You truly understand me! Fifty thousand years ago, you were the strongest among humans, but times have changed! Today, I shall claim the crown of ultimate strength!"
"...Su, we need a battlefield, something sufficiently sturdy," Kevin remarked calmly, directing his words at Su.
Su opened his mouth, facing his impassive yet intrigued friend Kevin, while also sensing "Fu Hua's" unstoppable determination. Eventually, he sighed and nodded reluctantly.
"I understand. Please try to hold back as much as possible."
With that, Su sliced open space, creating a small-world battlefield.
"Fu Hua" gently placed the pursed Book of Fuxi on the table, nodded with a smile, and then rose to leave alongside Kevin.
"Is...there no issue here?" Watching "Fu Hua's" departing figure, the Book of Fuxi rubbed its temples, feeling exasperated and troubled.
Su shook his head, smiling slightly. "No problem. Kevin knows his limits, and besides, isn't the real Hua also observing?"
"Sigh..." The Book of Fuxi let out a long sigh, unable to argue further.