Chapter 48 48: Michael vs. the Pretender
Eleven o'clock in the morning.
In the garden of St. John's Cathedral.
The head of the statue, the angel Michael, went from slightly lowered to gradually raised, as if looking into the distance.
Words such as God, Amen, and Jesus are constantly circulating among this group of believers who have witnessed the miracle, and are used to express less than a ten thousandth of the wonder in their hearts.
The exclamations soon attracted more people, and this small garden ushered in its largest capacity since its completion.
Brand began to recite the verses of the "Psalms", and soon, people followed him, and the chanting became louder and louder.
Michael glanced at everyone calmly, raised his right arm slightly, and made a gesture that seemed to be swaying.
I saw a white light emerging from the hands of the statue out of thin air. Although there was no temperature, it made people feel warm. There was even an unprecedented feeling that made the believers cry.
"So, Sophia?"
Sofia, who was clumsily following the chanting, was surprised to hear this familiar voice.
It’s the mother!
She turned to look at her mother in the wheelchair in shock.
At this moment, her eyes were bright, without the confusion and emptiness of the past. She could clearly feel that her mother was looking at her, and she was the one thinking in her mind.
"Kelly! Oh, God!"
Smith was the one who reacted faster than Sophia.
For the sake of convenience, he quickly knelt on the ground, his eyes showing disbelief, and his trembling and old hands held his wife's face. The accumulated emotions finally burst out, and he couldn't help but lie down like a child. Crying in her arms.
"I seem to have had a dream. I'm confused and can't distinguish anything clearly. Joshua, why are you still crying so much? Sophia, am I awake?" Kelly caressed He touched her husband's head and asked in a non-confirming tone.
"Wake up, mom, woo woo, you are finally back!" Sophia pressed her mother's cheek tightly.
Brand's eyes on the side showed relief. He looked up and saw that this kind of illness was not an exception.
Even my gouty foot seems to have no discomfort at all.
The believers are becoming more and more fanatical. They can only express their feelings by kneeling down. Some people excitedly call their relatives to ask them to come immediately.
It was also at this time that shrill alarms began to ring throughout the city.
Some people turned a deaf ear, and some looked up blankly.
Brand looked at the angel statue with some confusion, and the angel happened to look at him.
After a deep look at each other, Michael waved his bronze wings and flew into the sky in a completely unscientific way as all the believers watched.
“What?! You said you saw an angel?!”
“An angel flew into the sky from St. John’s Cathedral? God”
The nearby troops will Several drones were released, and the senior management of the combat command center immediately saw the scene, and they all felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer in the heart and had difficulty breathing.
“So, this is an angel appearing to help us? Are our previous legends true?”
"It's not certain yet. I think we should invite relevant experts to come immediately."
"Go and do it now."
"Yes!"
"The statue of the goddess is now What's going on?"
"There are more and more black tears. After preliminary analysis, it is determined that they contain certain corrosiveness and availability. In their words, it is corrosive oil."
"Oil. Haha."
Someone laughed slightly abruptly at themselves, but no one blamed him.
Who among them didn’t smile bitterly when hearing this statement.
Over St. John's Cathedral, angels bloomed with light, and the people around them felt a burst of warmth, dispelling the suffocation and coldness caused by the oppression of black clouds.
In the end, the light focused on the bronze sword in the angel's hand. He had no expression on his face and raised the sword flat, aiming in the direction of the statue of the goddess.
The light on the sword was obviously accumulating, but after a few seconds, a slender holy beam of light silently shot out from the tip of the sword——
It was blocked! In the sky, between the straight line between the angel and the goddess, a figure dressed like an ordinary office worker suddenly appeared. He raised his hand gently, and the slender beam of light seemed to hit an invisible barrier. , disappearing in all directions against the laws of physics, never being able to bypass the semicircular void barrier.
"The faker! He has appeared!"
"Aim the electromagnetic gun!"
In the air, the faker easily counteracted this attack, wearing his trademark fake smile, and said: "Forerunner, do you know? I am your loyal admirer."
In the command room, everyone looked at each other, Finally, the commander-in-chief gave the order.
"Hurry up and find someone who can speak Japanese!"
"Yes!"
Michael looked at him for a few seconds, using words that seemed to be because he was too He replied in a somewhat jerky English after not speaking for a long time: "The devil is a public enemy."
"No, I thought that as a forerunner, seniors would have the same insights as me. Demons can also cooperate, but it just depends on the value of the partner." The hypocrite sighed, as if he felt that some idol filters were broken. .
"You are contaminated by."
"You are wrong, this is fusion."
The hypocrite laughed, and with his laughter, His body began to twist and expand.
"The electromagnetic gun is in position!"
"Launch!"
We are not shooting Sailor Moon now, the Commander-in-Chief will not wait for you to transform before shooting.
At the military base, several electromagnetic cannons had already been aimed at the fakers outside the visual range. With the order given, charging was quickly completed, and with the sound, the shells were launched.
Hiroshi Shiraishi, who controls the faker, has naturally considered dealing with various weapons. With his listening ability, he can easily avoid various non-tracking weapons.
The body of the faker completed a terrifying transformation in an instant, turning into a ferocious black dragon tens of meters long. The dragon's head with horns roared, and it rushed towards Michael, hitting him. On a certain office building.
The walls of high-rise buildings were directly cut and broken. The skyscrapers that humans are proud of were crisper than wafer biscuits in the hands of monsters.
Some office workers who did not seek refuge wailed and were about to be buried by collapsed rubble.
The angel broke free from the shackles of the dragon in time, and his body erupted with dazzling holy light. All the heavy objects hung above people's heads for a moment, and then they all turned around and attacked towards the dragon's head.
But this obviously will not cause any harm to the dragon, so what follows is the angel's sword light.
The sword was drawn out at a speed that could not be seen clearly. People could only barely tell that the angel was attacking through the black goo and scars splashed on the black dragon's body.
The angel suddenly looked in the direction of Liberty Island, quickly gave up the attack, abandoned the dragon, and flew towards the statue of the goddess.
How could the giant dragon let him get his wish? The two started fighting in the air.
A single aftermath can cause a building to be devastated and a house to be razed to the ground.
"Unable to lock! Unable to lock! Unless weapons of mass destruction are used, there is no way to attack the hypocrites!"
"God, use weapons of mass destruction in New York, Commander-in-Chief Everyone has to step down!”
"Admiral Mark, if the angels are willing to give up the hypocrisy, they will attack the statue of the goddess, shouldn't we?"
"That is the Statue of Liberty, that is the symbol of our country! She cannot be destroyed in our hands, call , Unless, unless. She is indeed hopeless, hopeless visible to the naked eye, wait, wait."
Mark stared at the screen nervously, tugged on his collar, trying to let go Breathe a little easier.
The screams of the building resounded through the sky. Among the collapsed buildings, there were countless cement and steel bars. The black dragon shuttled out of it. His sharp claws finally grasped the angel again, and he couldn't wait to leave. Push it toward the ground.
“Mom Fuck!”
At this time, in Central Park, the National Guard temporarily handcuffed some gangsters who wanted to take advantage of the chaos. However, after seeing the terrifying monster falling from the sky, they had no time to unlock the gang and hurriedly followed their teammates to run. .
"I want to file a complaint against you! Let us go! Let us escape!"
The gangsters screamed to vent, pulling hard, trying to escape from the handcuffs. Who can withstand this smash? Even if you are not hit, if the opponent rolls around, you will definitely turn into a pulp!
In their desperate eyes, the dragon swooped down - with a loud bang and an earthquake-like tremor, a large crater was directly smashed into Central Park, raising dust and fallen leaves all over the sky.
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