Chapter 55: My life is over!
Shiraishi Hang has basically confirmed that this is a world without any supernatural beings - except him.

But facing the ancient existence of the City of God, he decided to let Jennifer impersonate a Paladin force that actually did not exist to test it further.

For this purpose, he would later send a group of demons as novice monsters to take her for temporary combat training, but before that, he first instilled a lot of extraordinary bloodlines that he had set up in the void into Jennifer.

What with the Pastor of Truth, the Master of the Rosicrucian Order, and the Thirteen Scythes of the Inquisition? They frightened Jennifer so much that she actually believed that there were so many extraordinary people hidden in the dark side of the world. The tail that had just been raised was lowered cautiously again.

Jennifer struggled to memorize the knowledge that Bai Shihang had taken so much trouble to teach her, and she felt that she had a new perspective on the current world situation.

"You are just an apprentice combat nun, but you are very talented. Now that the Satan-level demon has just dissipated, the demonic energy in New York has risen to a relatively high level. New demons will inevitably be born. You can train your combat experience by dealing with demons. Killing demons is also a way for us to become stronger."

Shiraishi Hang got a set of nun's uniform and asked her to try it on.

Jennifer naturally had no objection and put it on a little awkwardly, holding a silver cross in her hand.

Don't get me wrong, this is an orthodox nun's uniform.

I have to say, beautiful people look good in anything.

"It doesn't seem convenient to fight in this outfit." Jennifer turned around and took a few steps.

"When fighting against demons, holy light is the best weapon. No unnecessary fighting is needed."

"Ok."

The hotel is still in operation and the price has skyrocketed, but Shiraishi Hang had originally booked it for seven days, and now the time has not yet arrived. As a five-star hotel, it still has to have some dignity. More importantly, its reputation cannot be ruined by a small matter of tens of thousands of US dollars.

The communication network has been gradually opened up, and some rescue vehicles have also entered Manhattan. For a moment, the city seemed to have regained its former vitality, but the scar in the hearts of the residents will probably never be erased.

As for Pastor Brand, he asked Sophia in advance to escape before the church was controlled, and contacted Bishop Correction and the Pope through the contact information he gave. The other party said that they would go to St. John's Cathedral immediately to let Brand strengthen his faith and never compromise and hand over the angel's relics.

But Sophia had no way of conveying this message back.

In less than a day, the bishop and the Pope hurriedly arrived in New York and made a public appearance, stating that faith belongs to faith, that the holy relics of the Archangel Michael should be handled by them, and demanding that the blockade of St. John's Cathedral be lifted.

As video footage of the Battle of New York continued to leak, their reputation soared, and the name of the Archangel Michael became known to everyone. All of a sudden, countless songs, paintings, and statues praising Michael were created.

And the Grand Commander actually wanted to rob the holy relic entrusted to the church by the angel Michael? ! Do you think it is oil?

When the public learned the news, the already unstable people in New York found an outlet for their anger. They abandoned the reconstruction work and launched large-scale demonstrations, raising the slogan of "Rescue the Holy Angel" and attacking the troops surrounding the church.

Under pressure from various factors, although the President always argued that it was to protect the church, he finally lifted the blockade, but demanded intervention in the handling of the relics.

This is unavoidable, after all, we are on someone else's territory.

Then the problem entered the second stage.

How to deal with holy relics?
"We have the most believers, so can we spread the angels' holy voice better?"

“This is the Protestantism given to us by the angels.”

"Our Holy See is the center of the Church of God. The angel relics should belong to the City of God."

“This is the Protestantism given to us by the angels.”

"We have the Monastery of St. Michael, which was built in the name of the Archangel Michael. Isn't it natural to enshrine him there?"

“This is the Protestantism given to us by the angels.”

"Okay, okay, if you say so, let's see who he will choose after releasing the holy relic?" Another day ended in a bad mood.

The cardinal returned to the collapsed Plaza Hotel and reported to the Pope on today's negotiations.

"This is normal. Brand notified us at the beginning because he thought that the Protestant Church alone might not be able to make the commander-in-chief give in. Now, the conflict has become a fight between us and them for the holy relic. In the final analysis, the holy relic is in Brand's hands. In addition, America's intentional or unintentional side has made them the initiative."

The Pope stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, looking at the large area of ​​ruins and scorched earth that had not yet been cleaned up. Even if he had watched the on-site video, it was hard not to exclaim in amazement: Is this the extraordinary power?

Michael’s appearance also made him feel excited. Could it be that there are still other angels hidden in the church, ready to turn the tide at any time?

Or, is it that the Church also has its own extraordinary powers, but he, as the "Pope", is not qualified enough to know it?

Unfortunately, it's just a thought. There is nothing in the church that he has not handled and which senior officials he is not familiar with. How could there be a killer weapon of a force that even the commander of the force is unaware of?

Just as he was thinking about how to advance the negotiations, suddenly, not far from his sight, there seemed to be some chaos in a tent camp.
When the window was opened, a breeze brought a foul stench and screams into the room.

Only after he put on his glasses could he see clearly what was happening there.

There were more than a dozen monsters, all black and with deformed limbs!
People fled in panic, but this place was originally a material distribution center, and it was lunch time, so there were too many people gathered!
As the crowd dispersed, the troops distributing supplies began a fierce battle.

But soon, the gunshots disappeared. A dozen soldiers faced a dozen demons, even if they were just low-end demons. They were caught off guard and had no heavy firepower, so their chances of winning were extremely slim.

After a while, seven or eight demons chased the crowd and came towards the hotel!
Tuk-tuk-tuk.

The cardinal opened the door and it was a man from the Clock Guard.

"Your Holiness, we should evacuate immediately! Those monsters are very fast!"

The Pope nodded, picked up his phone and followed.

But before he got downstairs, he heard gunshots.

"A firefight broke out! Monsters broke into the hotel entrance!" A shout came from the intercom.

"Go to the rooftop!"

The guards protected the Pope in the middle, then immediately turned around and ran to the rooftop.

boom!
The door of a guest room in front of them was slammed open and a ferocious monster ran out.

The guards opened fire without hesitation.

The loud gunshots covered up the devil's roar.

"The second team is the rear guard! Quick, take the Pope up!"

The hotel was in complete chaos, and some people living there also blindly followed the crowd and ran towards the rooftop.

But at a certain staircase, customers appeared running down in panic, shouting, "There's a monster up there!"

The Pope's head buzzed.

My life is over!

(End of this chapter)