The Supreme Satanic System

Chapter 121 Heirarchy Structures

Bobby started covering every possible tract, both forensically and with other evidence of the possibility of someone alive in the landing of the teleporter chamber crash-landing on the island.

In fact, he was so adept at it that he even began to take care of the smallest leaves and twigs that his footsteps stepped on them, the odor, and that's when he began making adjustments to the AI attached to the half-cut semi-circular, polygonal shape teleporter.

He even copied some data that was collected by the AI of his vehicle recently, trying to pin it as just a distress call.

"Done!" exclaimed Bobby, and he left the place and walked toward a nearby bush and climbed up on a tall tree, and sat leisurely as he waited for the arrival of those scouting from the nearest Angels Troops.

In the meantime, he sat cross-legged in a lotus shape on the large branch, closed his eyes, and started breathing as he continued cultivating the Origin Chi from the surroundings and finally opened his eyes after around ten minutes and he mused, saying softly. "Hmm, the Origin Chi of this planet is way much purer and denser than that of Dwarka Planet."

"Isn't that obvious? Our Angel's civilization here even though they are the lowest of the plebs in our social status, because of different harnessing techniques, it's a matter of the fact that the natural energy within this planet is purer and denser than the humans could do to their territories." Cynthia replied haughtily.

"Oh, you certainly seem to know a lot about the geography and demographics of this world... Can you tell me some info that could help me on long runs?" Bobby questioned.

"Okay, I'm not too familiar with the current situation here but I can give you my guess about what kind of people you'll have to deal with from now on," Cynthia replied and he then further continued. "First, the society of the Angel that I know of in my times is like the caste system separating into various classes through their bloodlines. Noble Bloodlines are the most privileged ones, controlling every decision and politics of the entire species. Additionally, you are aware that our abilities come from one ancestral line. So the Noble Bloodlines are further divided into ten grades with Grade 1 with the highest and grade 10 being the lowest. And then there are three other classes; the preacher, which took care of everything religious and is all believed and loved by every other class, next is the class consisting of those Warriors that will follow every instruction from the nobles and if some of them have cleaned and extraordinary achievement rendering to the best interest of the entire Angel Races, then their status would be lifted to the lowest grade of the Noble…  "

She then added. "The lowest of the class is the Plebs. Actually, they came from the history of ancestors who caused bad things to our species and they were given the lowest of the menial hard-working jobs and mostly lowest of the jobs the other classes deemed to be just below them and so they will be used as cannon fodder and be sent to their colonies and other new territories to test the water of the civilization they were about to their empire and the resources within but everything will be done under the strict supervision of the Nobles so that any unwanted outcomes should be mended.... Also, what kept everyone from following this harsh caste system was that even the plebs were provided the privileges to grow along with their families for a better, higher social status with the amount of the service they would provide to the federation."

"So clearly other than the group of White Feathered Protector Troop's station at the Gopi Central Continent of this planet, everyone else is plebs, the sinners and their long line of families."

"Hmm, interesting. So, the one controlling this planet from the shadow was the White Feathered Protector troops.." Bobby said.

"No, they don't interfere and don't care a bit about how the plebs control and rule this world. Their only duty here is to check and keep track that they were kept in line and will act taking extreme measures only when the plebs had any ideas of coups that will have anything to do against the interest of the Nobles clans. " Cynthia corrected him. " White Feathered Protector Troops was the last thing you wish to fight with your current level…

Fortunately, they will not act even if they knew the inside of the planet was occupied by an enemy. Even if you are to massacre all of them, everyone last of the plebs here on this planet, they will still hold their horses and act only when either you confronted them first or the high command came to finish you which will not happen….. Now, all you need to think is, just how you are going to deal with those plebs… Speaking of the devil, they are already here. Hey, be careful of their Devil Searching Haul." and she warned him.

At that time, two flying vessels were currently warping toward the Island at an extremely incredible speed.

With a thought, Bobby activated his Devil's Eye skill and used the Zooming mode, and spotted two ants like white flying vessels in the air far on the horizon. and he said. "Hmm, these flying ships look exactly like our advanced Jet Fighter with black wings, but their way of piloting it is something I haven't seen before." He then clenched his hands and said with extreme obsession in his eyes. "I'm now itching to get inside one and disassemble it to the last piece so I can study it."

"Mmm-hmm, now, how about this I will open a new challenge favorable to you?" Cynthia said and the sound of snapping her fingers chimed in his mind.

[ New Challenge Open! ]

[ Mission 1: Steals All the Technology Of The Angel- Plebs' technology and modifies all of them into a new stream!]

[Reward: 100,000 Experience Points; Bonus: A Weapon Building Manual Of Grade 15!]

[ Mission 2: Still Lock! Will get access to the Host when the first mission is completed! ]

Since Bobby had a lot of Experience Points, he was not very excited as he was before on seeing the points he was going to get from completing this mission, but what piqued his interest was the bonus reward and he muttered softly under his breath in a questioning way. "A Weapon Building Manual Of Grade 15?"

"Hey, it is like the manual book of theories, designs that were from an extinct Grade 15 civilization that were specialized in weapon crafts…. Unfortunately, because of their godly innovations, they were exterminated by a Grade 14 civilization in the accusation of some lousy reasons within a night. " Cynthia explained, patiently.

Soon he saw that two flying vessels were a few miles away from the island. "Cynthia, I think it's time…" He then closed his eyes, focused his consciousness toward his navel region, and saw the small reservoir of white fluid with multiple lightning bolts buzzing from time to time.

After doing the breathing exercises according to the Cannon Lightning Cultivation technique, he made various hand seals and chanted, causing the calm surface of the Lightning elemental white fluid to cease, causing a strong disturbance. Multiple huge tides occurred and soon half of the white fluid was pulled upward and sent to various areas of his body.

Next, he chanted another spell in tandem with various hand seals and shouted, "Heaven And Body Concealing Lightning Technique, activate!"

In the next instant, all the Origin Chi with the Lightning elemental churned and came out of various orifices of his skin and multiple bolts surfaced, covering his body and his body started fading and soon disappeared as if he was not there from the very beginning.

As soon as he vanished, the two black hawk-like flying vessels warped and stopped in the air just above the white teleportation chamber.

Eventually, the two black vehicles managed to land safely on a flat piece of ground near the white hexagonal-shaped teleportation chamber.

From the flying vessels, fifteen men wearing strange outfits and crowned hats emerged and entered the teleportation chamber.

Bobby, who was currently watching them, saw that all of them looked just the same as humans except for the pair of the gray wings on their back.

Each of them was equipped with strange weapons, and fourteen of them took out tablet-like portable plates and started scanning around the area of the teleportation chamber.

"Zweek twak ka muk see rah ku kawa!" A man with a green crown who seemed to be the leader of this group spoke out in Posul, the official language of Angel.

Bobby heard it too, and he translated it in his head as 'Soldiers, the area is cleaned of any contamination. Free to go in.'

After that, the group of fifteen walked toward the Teleportation Chamber and started scanning its walls of it with their devices.

"It is a Teleportation Device used by the savage ape called human!" The leader spoke again in Posul.