Chapter 325 Fallen Angel Meeting, Honey Trap?
In the Divine Realm.
Mavis was discussing important matters with the other five Fallen Angels.
They were Milya, Aili, Chris, Evelina, and Sharmi.
Including Mavis, there were exactly six Angels.
What a coincidence, all were female.
Milya, with her smooth green hair, was always 'big sister this' and 'big sister that', a classic 'bitch'.
However, her personality made her the perfect doting little sister in the eyes of men.
Although the other five sisters weren't too fond of her, she was incredibly popular with men.
Aili, though an Angel, always wore a professional suit.
Her white shirt couldn't contain her ample curves. Below, a pencil skirt paired with black fishnet stockings… a true high-level professional woman.
Apparently, the God of Destruction she served was a workaholic, spending every day destroying planets that needed destroying.
So, she had also developed the qualities of a professional goddess.
Chris was the complete opposite.
She was short, just over 1.4 meters tall.
With twin ponytails, a plane pendant hanging on her chest, wearing a one-piece dress paired with white stockings.
Her small feet never touched the ground. She would often float or sit on a chair, and she disliked wearing shoes.
To be at the same height as others, she floated, her feet unable to reach the floor.
Evelina was a bit chubby.
Others weighed around 50 kilograms, and little Chris weighed only 35 kilograms.
Evelina weighed a full 65 kilograms.
But her figure was well-proportioned. She wore a sports tank top and yoga pants, with not an ounce of flab.
Her light blue hair passed her waist, her buttocks faintly visible, with beautiful curves, quite eye-catching.
Sharmi was thinner than her. Her dark red hair slightly covered her eyes.
Her bright red lips were like ripe cherries.
She changed her clothes every day, highlighting her excellent, extremely hot figure.
As for Mavis, an aloof, mature woman with tattoos.
Probably a bit of a rough young woman in her youth.
Sharmi propped her chin on her hand and said angrily, "That Grand Priest guy has replaced all the Angels in every universe with his own children. How despicable."
Mavis shrugged and said, "I expected this. Who told that guy to have so many children!"
Evelina said, "How infuriating. It seems all twelve universes are like his family now. There's no way for us to win over other Angels."
Aili: "The most stable relationships are blood ties. Wanting to recruit other Angels to oppose the Grand Priest? Which one would dare go against their father? The Grand Priest has really done it thoroughly. There's no way for us to find allies."
Milya said, "Mavis, I heard you recruited someone named Frieza. Is he reliable? He feels full of evil vibes."
Mavis shook her head: "He's alright. Very talented. He trained for ten years in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber and almost reached the level of a top-tier God of Destruction."
"But forget about him for now. He was defeated and has gone into another dimension space. He probably won't come out for dozens of days."
"What I did find is a very powerful human who also possesses Angel Power."
"Unfortunately, I couldn't recruit him."
"He has no reason to help us."
"What have you all found?"
Milya: "I found a guy named Broly. He's just a brute. Still needs a lot of sharpening."
Aili: "I found a mouse God of Destruction. He was erased once before and is still bitter about the previous Tournament of Power."
Sharmi: "I found a bald guy named Jiren. That guy is truly the chosen one. Incredibly talented and very hardworking."
"He's been training constantly since losing the Tournament of Power."
"Also, I told him the truth about his master's death. And promised him that regardless of success or failure, if he helps us, I will help resurrect his master."
"As a result, he's training even harder and has even entered the Hyperbolic Time Chamber."
Mavis smiled: "It seems you've all had good results!"
"Good results? Even united, they'd be no match for twelve Gods of Destruction. They need to train until they reach the level of an ordinary Angel to be useful."
"I'm still interested in that human you mentioned with Angel Power. How about we kidnap his family to make him work for us?" Aili said.
Mavis shook her head: "I don't think that's a good idea. That person's power is alarmingly strong. I feel that the dimension of an ordinary Angel is not his limit."
"I also considered using force, but when I thought about taking him, I immediately stopped."
"My instincts told me that trying to move him would lead to very serious consequences."
"This guy can only be recruited, not antagonized!"
"No way? A mortal possessing Angel Power, even surpassing the limits of Angel Power."
"Can the Grand Priest tolerate a mortal growing to such a stage?"
Aili said cautiously: "Something strange must have happened. That Grand Priest must be scheming something, so he's letting him be, allowing him to grow."
Mavis continued: "You're wrong. To date, he has only grown for just over twenty years. Such a short time is indeed absurd!"
"And I also investigated. He has a good relationship with three of the Grand Priest's daughters and has even fathered several children with them."
"The Grand Priest probably hasn't acted against him because of that relationship."
"After all, who would strike against their own son-in-law!"
"He definitely would have taken advantage of his weakness earlier, like flipping a small ant across a river. That guy would have no choice but to serve him!"
The others were shocked.
"What?"
Milya gasped: "Are you sure? Just over twenty years to grow to this level?"
Evelina exclaimed: "Could this person be the reincarnation of a big shot from a higher dimension?"
Sharmi licked her lips and laughed coquettishly: "It's quite possible he's a reincarnation of a big shot!"
"We Angels need hundreds of millions of years to train and master Angel Power."
"Growing to this stage in twenty years… this guy seems to have even more absurd talent than the Progenitor Goddess!"
"How infuriating that such a person is the Grand Priest's son-in-law!"
Chris played with her ponytail, listening to their discussion.
Seeing them in a tense, frustrated stalemate, Chris spoke up.
"Actually, it's not necessarily hopeless."
"What?"
The others were stunned and looked at Chris.
"What are you trying to say?"
Chris said, twirling her ponytail around her finger, "Didn't this guy have no reason to help us? Then just give him a reason."
"Even if he doesn't help us, at least we can prevent him from helping the Grand Priest."
Mavis propped her chin on her hand and sighed: "Easier said than done. Hmm, wait. You're saying… do you have an idea?"
"Not yet. But everyone has weaknesses. Mavis, you already investigated him. What are his weaknesses, or perhaps his strongest desire?"
"Desire???"
Mavis's gaze flickered, as if recalling something.
"That guy seems addicted to women. Does nothing but have babies every day. And recently, he's been at it even harder. I don't know why."
"Is that so? Then it's simple. How about a honey trap?" Chris said.
The others were dumbfounded.
