World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 759 - 547

Under normal circumstances, humans, when overly tense or facing fear, always make some irrational moves.

Especially in the latter case, many people act purely on a subconscious bodily reaction without involving their brain at all.

Such people can be described with three familiar words: "terrible teammates."

That was exactly what was happening in Pratt Town now.

"Bang!!"

Accompanying the rumble emitted by the tank, a shell was fired towards the distant angel under the desperate gazes of the bystanders.

"It’s like they’re asking to die faster..."

Zhang Xiaoman had not expected that there would be such "talents" in the military.

Now, it seemed, they had completely angered the other side. freёwebnoѵel.com

As expected, the angel immediately reacted.

To it, the shell posed no threat at all.

Its body, composed of golden light and seemingly intangible, let the shell pass through without being affected in the slightest.

Immediately after, the angel raised the light sword in its hand, aimed the tip at the tank that had just fired, and released a beam of light, just as it had done with the cruiser before.

The tank exploded the moment it was hit by the light, and the angel still looked dissatisfied; a flick of its light sword yielded dozens of light balls that utterly destroyed that segment of the battlefield.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Explosions sounded, and sparks burst forth.

The angel’s longsword spun in its hand, instantly destroying two or three more positions.

Everything happened so fast that the spectators could not react in time, and the angel’s retaliatory action had already begun.

"Stop, please! We are not enemies, what just happened was a misunderstanding!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out on the battlefield.

It turned out to be Lune, who had found an armored vehicle and was using its loudspeaker to call out.

The angel, hearing this, actually stopped its actions and turned to look in the direction of the armored vehicle.

"Honorable angel, please forgive our rudeness. Everything that happened was not what we wanted to see. Please, don’t be angry!"

Lune said anxiously from inside the armored vehicle.

His complexion was ghastly.

He never thought that, as the director of the Hurricane Bureau, he would one day be in his own country’s territory, speaking so submissively to a foreigner.

For him, this was nothing short of humiliating.

However, circumstances dictated otherwise.

He had realized that this being was different from the mindless alien species they had encountered before; it clearly possessed its own logic and language abilities.

This also meant that it was possible to communicate with them.

Such a powerful Transcendent creature, holding the strength to easily destroy all the military forces present at the scene, made Lune believe that anyone would have made the same choice he did.

There was no alternative. That was reality.

"Angel, we mean no harm. Our warrior was just too nervous; the whole incident was a misunderstanding! We are also humans resisting these demons; I believe we have a common enemy!"

Lune said a lot in one breath. While feeling apprehensive, he also held some hope.

In his speech just now, while explaining that their attack was not intentional, he also expressed his stance and mentioned that they had a common enemy.

At this moment, he secretly hoped for something that seemed a bit crazy.

That was that he might be able to use this opportunity to persuade this powerful terrifying creature to join his side.

Perhaps even later, he might be able to utilize the creature’s power to gain some benefits he had never dared imagine before.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoman shook his head slightly.

He had figured out Lune’s thoughts, but they were indeed quite naive.

How could the angel’s power possibly be controlled by ordinary humans?

The strength of a Transcendent creature was fundamentally far superior to that of humans.

Would a human ever agree to be friends with an ant?

Let alone agree to be commanded by one.

Indeed, as Zhang Xiaoman had guessed.

After hearing Lune’s words, the angel, almost without pause, sent a mental wave that reached everyone’s minds.

It was an ethereal and delightful sound.

Melodic and long-lasting, as if coming from the heavens above, just listening to it was enchanting.

However, as delightful as the sound was, the message it conveyed made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

"Ignorant natives, what right do you have to stand alongside me? Your attacks have already committed an unforgivable sin. I, Naphaya, by the name of the Holy Angel, declare you guilty and subject to punishment!!"

After speaking, it waved its light sword, releasing hundreds of light balls that indiscriminately bombarded the Fourth Legion’s positions around it.

The field was suddenly filled with Holy Light, and wherever the light balls went, be it tanks, armored vehicles, or fighter jets, all were engulfed in explosions.

These explosions mixed attributes like Zhang Xiaoman’s Fire Python, which ordinary steel could not defend against.

Upon hearing the angel’s response, Lune felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

He knew that what he most feared had still occurred.

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