I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

There are very few magicians like Tohsaka Tokiomi who only wear a pair of pants with the local church in private.

All in all—heretics are more hateful than heretics who don't believe in religion.

This is also the reason why Neng Angel was attacked many times along the way. Compared with Japan, which has relatively strict customs inspections and is more xenophobic, it is still easy to get firearms in Germany in this period, at least in Germany in the Moon World.

And in those countries with backward education and perennial wars, there are not a few young people like this man.

The anger from faith and the hatred of the murder of his compatriots merged into one in his heart, slowly weaving a song called revenge.

With this heavy heart in his heart, the young man whose heart was burning coldly stared fiercely at the angel who was making the cross on his chest, and finally pulled the trigger, cursing in his mouth: "Go to hell! Pagan gods!" running dog!"

He didn't think about how modern weapons would kill a mythical "angel". He didn't know about it without modern education, and he didn't have the aftertaste of thinking about it.

But one thing was clear to him.

In a narrow alley, at this distance, the opponent is absolutely unable to avoid it.

At this time, the "angel" seemed to raise his head and looked in his direction, as if he was saying something, but it was already too late, and the final victory belonged to him!

--boom.

The ear-piercing explosion broke the silence, the flames pierced the night, and the faint smell of gunpowder and smoke filled the air.

"Hey! I got hit!"

Looking at the smoke and dust in the alley not far away, the man half kneeling on the roof clenched his fists and sighed excitedly.

In his perception, no one in this world can survive the frontal bombardment of an RPG, not even an angel.

"Oh, you won?" Just as he was sighing, a brisk and cheerful tone appeared behind him, like an old acquaintance, and put a hand on the smiling like a three-hundred-year-old on the body of the catty child.

"That's right! I shot the lackey of that pagan god!"

"Although out of compassion, I don't really want to hit a young man who is cheering happily, but I'm not dead yet, what are you trying to do?"

Hearing these murderous words, a bone-chilling chill spread along his spinal cord.

"!!!"

I can't speak.

A voice of astonishment beyond words echoed in the night.

For things beyond the scope of understanding, the young man's rationality completely collapsed, but the human brain and survival instinct did not allow this, forcing his mind to stabilize.

The young man who was strangled by the throat and raised with one hand struggled vigorously, but he found that what he had done was completely futile. The hand that strangled his throat was like a vise in a factory, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free , two legs kicking in the air comically.

When he raised his eyes, what caught his eyes was a blood-red phantom.

"Yo, are bombs fun?"

At the moment of the explosion, he took out the smoke gun, and the energy angel in the form of blood barren, with the help of the cover of smoke, came to the young man's back as easily as a cobra.

But this can only bully ordinary humans and magicians. Facing first-class servants, 20T fist power and 100m4.7. Degree.

If it were really an opponent of the level of Hercules, it is estimated that Miss Neng Angel would only have the advantage of being thick-skinned.

"When a person has knowledge, he is not easy to get angry. It is his own glory to forgive people's mistakes." Repeating the words that my mother often repeated to me like a repeater in my impression, I can stare at the angel and be choked by myself. neck youth.

"Having said that, it is God's job to forgive sinners, not my job as an "angel". What I have to do now is to send you to God. Of course, it's hard to say that He didn't forgive you. "

Although Energy Angel is not willing to easily take away ten or even decades of life that other people have worked hard to survive, but if the opponent is a terrorist, it is another matter.

Seriously, is this guy an idiot for using explosives like rockets in town?

Without evacuation, it would affect innocent passers-by who had nothing to do with this matter.

Staring at the ferocious face painted with despair, the energy angel took a deep breath, imprinted it deeply on the retina, embedded it in the depths of his mind, engraved it on his DNA, and said softly: "There was once I personally said that no matter when and where you are, you must have a heart of reverence for life, only in this way will you not let yourself go astray."

"Remember to be a good person in your next life, and I will pray for you. Farewell."

—Crack.

With a clear sound, under the weight of nearly 20 tons, her neck was crushed, and the body of the senior sister rolled down the eaves under the effect of gravity, and landed on the street below.

"It's disgusting, how many more times do I have to kill before I learn to be good?" Shaking off the blood stained on his hands, the face of the angel under the armor was full of disgust.

So far, Angels have always adhered to the principle of self-defense, that is, if the opponent does not draw a gun, he will not use a lethal blow, but unfortunately, all the attackers failed to choose to live.

The shooter should have the awareness to be shot.

Since they all came to find fault with the idea of ​​killing her, Neng Angel would naturally not let her go, after all, she was not a bad person in the first place.

But all this will be over tomorrow.

The Energy Angel is already very close to the territory of the Einzbern family. With the speed after the transformation, and taking into account the rest time in the middle, it will take about three days to get there.

After returning to Japan, let's invite Ryunosuke to eat barbecue and celebrate.

Chapter 15 "Angel" and "Savior"

All life in this world is placed on either end of the scale of sacrifice or relief.

Absolutely none of the trays will ever be emptied.

I want all of them as adults, but it's just an excuse to numb myself.

In the face of cruel reality, people have to make choices after all.