On the road, Rebecca quietly sized up Zheng Yichen, who was riding the motorbike. She felt that Zheng Yichen, with his hair blowing in the wind, had an air of nonchalance she had never seen in other men. Alice, who was driving, said, "So those Evil Spirits call me a messenger of the God of Rebellion?"
"Do you care about this identity?"
"No, just curious... Of course, I don't mind being such an entity."
Zheng Yichen pondered for a moment, "If that's the case, you should receive a kind of blessing. People who are noticed by Supreme Demons in another world will also be affected by their power—a power that is harmful yet beneficial."
"...But I don't feel anything."
"Maybe it's because the 'God' with me is too weak. I'll see after I kill more Evil Spirits."
Alice looked at Zheng Yichen with some confusion. She felt that Zheng Yichen didn't seem to take the existence of Gods seriously. She asked, "Are Supreme Demons also Gods?"
