The Angel Cult Leader and Lu Qingchen witnessed firsthand the members of the Angel Church excitedly climbing down the city gate and entering the Bright Moon Base.

Then came the sounds of gunfire and smoke, though no battle could be seen on screen.

The angelic leader had an anxious expression on his face.

He was genuinely afraid that the Bright Moon Base was luring them into its territory to subdue them in one fell swoop.

Although two-thirds of his followers were not involved in the fighting, he did not want the remaining third to be captured by the Bright Moon Base.

It took him a long time to gather these instructors together.

If Watanabe's laboratory knew that his Angel Church had lost so many people, they would definitely stop supplying the divine medicine. Without those divine medicines that could help superhumans recover quickly from their wounds, how could he keep his followers at ease?

Without the miracle drug, his silver tongue alone wouldn't be enough to fool so many people.

Without the support of his instructors in the post-apocalyptic world, he was just an ordinary high-level superhuman, forced to face monster attacks alone, live under the roof of others and share food with other bases, and could no longer enjoy delicious food and beautiful women all to himself.

Then what’s the point of living?

He prayed constantly for the failure of the Bright Moon Base, and there had never been a time when he believed in the gods more than at this moment.

He asked every deity he knew.

Finally, the gunfire ceased, and the impregnable metal gate was pushed open from the inside. It was the other base members who had joined the Angel Church less than three days ago who pushed the door open.

The Angelic Leader was filled with excitement, and his face was even beaming with barely suppressed joy.

"We've taken down such a large base!" the Angelic followers who remained outside cheered, seeing blood-soaked corpses through the open city gates.

These corpses didn't really attract their attention; it was the corpses of the defeated mutated animals lying in pools of blood that truly whetted their appetites.

This is all food! Food they can't catch at all, especially that mutated black bear, which is five meters tall, like a small mountain of meat, and its flesh must weigh a ton.

The angel instructors had even figured out how to cook the meat of these mutated animals.

"Let's go in quickly!" someone shouted excitedly.

The Angelic Leader remained cautious, saying, "The horn hasn't sounded yet, let's wait a bit longer." Not many people knew about the horn; only a few captains in the territory knew, not every cannon fodder soldier did.

Just then, as if they knew the Angelic Leader's concerns, the people inside immediately blew the secret signal that only members of their Angelic Church knew.

The Angelic Leader then happily ordered them to enter the city.

The instructors followed the Angelic Leader closely into the Bright Moon Base.

Blood was everywhere in the streets near the city walls, and there were gruesome corpses and the carcasses of mutated animals everywhere.

After entering the Bright Moon Base, the members of the Angel Church excitedly searched for supplies in the nearby houses.

"Master, I've found a lot of mutated rabbits and pheasants! We can have a feast!" someone excitedly ran out.

"Master, look to the north. There seems to be a green tree there. I think I can see a lush green layer under the tree, which looks like a rice paddy."

The angel leader looked happily in the direction he was pointing, his wariness dispelled by his excitement.

"Congratulations, Master! This place is simply paradise. Why don't we establish the Angel Church here from now on?"

"These people at the Bright Moon Base are truly wicked. They have so many supplies, yet they don't use them to help more people. They hoard them all. Fortunately, our Angel Church broke through their defenses. With so many supplies, we could have saved so many sinners!"

As some people were taking inventory of the houses near the city gate, they cursed the selfish behavior of the Bright Moon Base.

Everything here feels like a dream.

Even the Angelic Leader could hardly believe his eyes; there was actually a base that possessed so many resources in the apocalypse.

He calmed himself down, clapped his hands, and called everyone over: "Don't forget our ultimate goal. Your first priority is to find those surviving sinners and persuade them to join the Church of Angels."

The cult member dressed in black robes said, "What if they don't heed God's teachings and insist on rebelling?"

The benevolent expression on the Angelic Leader's face vanished instantly, and the sudden change in his expression gave him a sinister air.

“For sinners who do not obey God’s will, simply eliminate them.”

A single, casually uttered word can easily determine a person's life or death.

The followers immediately bowed their heads and obeyed, their expressions returning to a blank, submissive state.

Lu Qingchen stood almost face-to-face with the Angelic Cult Leader, and frowned slightly as he looked at their lack of any resistance.

Just as the angel instructors were scattering and trying to invade the Bright Moon Base, the base's gate suddenly slammed shut.

The loud bang made the Angelic Lord's heart skip a beat, and he turned around in great surprise to look at the tightly closed metal door.

On either side of the metal gate were walls resembling the Great Wall, now filled with people from the Bright Moon Base. The leader, Xinghe, dressed in a white uniform, looked at the Angel Cult members standing inside the Bright Moon Base with his sharp, handsome eyes.

That look seemed to convey a determination not to let a single intruder escape.

As the Angelic Cult Leader looked in shock at the city gate, Gu Mingyue also emerged from an inner city building, her ethereal voice seemingly brushing against the Angelic Cult Leader's scalp.

"Oh, the Angelic Cult Leader has finally deigned to come and sit down at our base. Since you're already here, don't even think about leaving. We have plenty of cells here, so feel free to take a few and stay."

The angel leader's face turned pale. Upon hearing this voice, he almost collapsed, his mind went blank, and he instantly wanted to crawl into the ground and escape.

In three days, Gu Mingyue mobilized all the metal-type ability users in the city to pave the golden floor. How could he possibly penetrate it? Even if he were Tu Xingsun, he wouldn't be able to escape from these golden floor tiles.

Gu Mingyue watched with a cold smile as the Angelic Cult Leader manipulated the soil to envelop him, intending to slowly merge into the earth. However, as soon as the Angelic Cult Leader lifted the soil beneath his feet, he revealed the golden floor tiles underneath.

It turns out that the thin layer of soil covering the gold brick was to prevent him from drilling holes in the soil.

"Qingchen, I command you, take me away immediately!" The Angelic Cult Leader was anxious and grabbed Lu Qingchen's arm, ordering him.

Lu Qingchen nodded in agreement, and immediately grabbed his shoulders firmly with both hands. A whirlwind rose from the ground, carrying the Angelic Cult Leader and himself into the air.

The Angelic Lord's mouth and nose were almost suffocated by the small tornado, but he was grateful to Lu Qingchen and thought that if he escaped now, he would definitely favor Lu Qingchen first when he returned to the Angelic Church.

As long as we can escape from here, I'd be willing to abandon the beautiful and kind-hearted leader's wife and let Lu Qingchen become the second-in-command of the Angel Church!