"Wa ...

"Wa ...

The loud alarm blared incessantly, and the sudden change interrupted the small meeting.

Before Wang Ji and the others could say anything more, they immediately stopped the meeting. Du Kao went first, and the rest of them left the meeting room.

Lianfeng headed straight for the command center, while Dukao, Wang Ji, and Lena went directly to the deck.

Wang Ji did not leave quickly through the wormhole. Since he happened to be next to Dukao, protecting the commander was his top priority in an emergency. He also did not take Dukao through the wormhole to jump to the deck, as that would make them too vulnerable to a sneak attack.

Although... he frowned and looked towards the sky, he could already sense a slightly familiar aura and see through the light to a dozen or so winged humanoid creatures.

It is believed that Dukao also received some information from the monitoring system in a short period of time. As the commander of the Super Soldier Squad, his authority in Deno No. 3 is above that of Lianfeng.

Figures flashed in the corridor, and soldiers from various posts ran quickly, as did Wang Ji and his men.

One by one, the warriors of the Super Soldier Company quickly gathered in the corridor, put on their armor, and soon Wang Ji and a group of black-armored warriors of the Super Soldier Company followed Du Kao onto the deck.

The sky is ever-changing, with boundless energy surging, and enormous spatial and dark energy slowly dissipating as it expands.

The winds from the sky and the sea howled together, filling the deck with an extremely tense atmosphere, as if a great battle was about to break out.

Dukao walked to the front, looking up at the sky with a serious expression.

Wang Ji, Lena, Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, Cheng Yaowen, Du Qiangwei, Rui Mengmeng, Zhao Xin, and others were all dressed in black dark alloy armor, clustered behind Du Kao.

Ge Xiaolun carried his greatsword, Liu Chuang held his God-Slaying Axe, Rui Mengmeng held her dark alloy sword, and Wang Ji and Lena were empty-handed.

Not far behind, Jess arranged the positions of the others: Zhao holding a dark alloy samurai sword, Li Feifei wielding a sword, Qi Lin carrying a God-Slaying sniper rifle, Wei Ying carrying a God-Slaying crossbow, Su Xiaoli empty-handed, and He Weilan wearing gauntlets.

Twenty Iron Man warriors have also been activated.

Ah Xu tilted his head and stood next to Qi Lin.

Ordinary soldiers carrying automatic rifles were also on high alert, keeping their guns raised in preparation for the sudden appearance of unidentified visitors from the sky.

Wang Ji looked at the approaching figure who was slowly descending from the sky but still high above him, frowning with a solemn expression, but also with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Some things seem to be predestined. If a demon comes into this world, an angel will surely come too, and so suddenly.

It's almost the end of May, and tomorrow is Children's Day. They won't even let him enjoy Children's Day properly...

Before me stood a colossal celestial structure, resembling a silver cross, yet with a blade-like base. Though not particularly grand against the sky, it must have been at least three hundred meters tall.

Above the large silver cross was a red seat, where a blonde, silver-armored, red-cloaked female humanoid figure sat high above.

Guarding the silver cross throne were seven female humanoid beings arranged diagonally on either side.

They had white wings, were tense and high above, and although they wore blonde hair, silver armor, steel boots, and red miniskirts, it didn't look like they were actually exposing themselves from below.

It was only partially visible.

Of course, Wang Ji's focus was not on that; his only concern was the Holy Angel King, Holy Keisha, whom he had met once on the throne.

Angel.

To be honest, their entrance was not unexpected for Wang Ji, but it was also hard to like them.

Even Wang Ji couldn't help but recall the scene of Ali looking up at the angels descending, and the scene today was remarkably similar.

Moreover, it wasn't just the angels in front of us; there were also angels lined up on both sides of the sky, and angels with swords flew over from the South China Sea Fleet's escort ships behind us.

A furrow appeared between Wang Ji's brows. Behind him, a machine gun was cleaved in two by an angel's sword... A third-generation angel also appeared in the direction of the command hall.

How impressive, more than a dozen third-generation angel warriors.

Tsk tsk...

"Oh? Isn't this the warmonger Dukao?"

This was the first time Wang Ji had heard the Holy Keisha's languid voice echo.

He couldn't help but feel a little sentimental. How come he hadn't thought of such a pretentious style?

No, it's not that he simply couldn't think of it, but rather that he didn't have the opportunity to show off like that, which would contradict his principle of keeping a low profile.

Moreover, this is the first time I've heard someone directly call Ducao a war maniac.

"After meeting you, it's like everything became clear..."

Wang Ji was slightly taken aback. He suddenly realized that Holy Keisha's attitude towards him used to be quite... down-to-earth.

Look at him now, sitting with his legs crossed, speaking in a lazy, languid voice, glancing at you only once before looking towards the horizon – he's the only one who matters in the world.

"Are you the Holy Keisha? What are you doing on Earth?" Dukao asked in a serious tone.

"Give me a minute to read about the Earth..." The ethereal voice of the Holy Keisha echoed across the sky.

Wang Ji paused for a moment, then two thoughts suddenly came to him.

First, he absolutely must learn this way of showing off.

Secondly, Holy Keisha was not only down-to-earth to him before, but she was also quite kind to him...

One second later.

"Hmm...it's a pretty world." Holy Keisha smiled, the corners of her mouth curving upwards.

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