What is a first-class savior?.

Anna's crying was stagnant.

She raised her head in a daze, and looked at Wang Ran while choking up.

Wang Ran smiled embarrassingly.

"do not Cry."

He splashed all the tears from the bowl with his backhand.

This is to prevent Anna from misunderstanding.

He really just wanted Anna to stop crying, after all it was just a simulation and it didn't matter how many tears she collected.

Although the process was a bit eccentric, he succeeded.

Anna couldn't cry anymore.

After his interruption, Anna's grief was incoherent.

She took out the tissue that Wang Ran had handed her before, and wiped away the tears on her face while sobbing, her emotions gradually stabilized.

Ding!
The bamboo slip suddenly rang.

Wang Ran opened it and found that the Watchmen Association was asking about Anna's location, saying that a dozen gods who were good at lifting curses and purifying evil had come to Earth, and they wanted to meet Anna.

The efficiency of the Overwatch Association is quite high.

Wang Ran sent a location to the Watchmen Association, then turned to Anna and said, "Someone will come to help you soon."

Anna remained silent as usual.

boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise above their heads, followed by an old female voice.

"Task entrustor?"

Her voice is weird, it sounds like a piece of old bacon that has been marinated for hundreds of years.

It was dry and hard, and had a strange smell.

Wang Ran said loudly: "It's me, come down!"

He was not surprised that God rushed over so soon, because the Watchmen Association has mastered very sophisticated teleportation technology, and can accurately open the portal according to the coordinates he provided.

There was another loud noise, and the sewer collapsed suddenly, and the clear sunlight came in.

An old woman dressed in classic clothes flew down.

She wore a string of strangely shaped skulls, a wrinkled face with a weird smile, and an uncomfortable black air around her, and she almost wrote the words "not a good person" on her forehead.

As soon as she flew down, she stared straight at Anna.

"Angel?"

She revealed Anna's identity in one go.

Anna showed a vigilant look. A gorgeously decorated three-story altar appeared behind her. The angel statue on the altar slowly opened its eyes, and an oppressive and solemn atmosphere permeated the air.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

Wang Ran frowned and stood in front of Anna, he asked displeasedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The old woman said hoarsely, "I didn't expect to meet an angel here. It's a great honor for this old maid, but our war with the angel is over, and I have no dispute with this lady angel now."

There was a trace of pity in her eyes.

Wang Ran raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?"

The old woman said slowly: "My people and I were once defined as evil by angels. At the worst time, a group of beautiful women with white wings chased us all over the world and drove us to heaven with nowhere to go. .”

"But later."

She sneered: "Angels are extinct."

Wang Ran was stunned.

He turned his head to look at Anna, and found that Anna's face was normal, and it seemed that she already knew the news.

"How did it become extinct?"

Wang Ran asked curiously.

"I don't know." The old woman replied bluntly, "All the angels disappeared overnight, leaving only their cloaks and weapons on the ground at that time. It may have been wiped away by some kind of curse involving blood."

"or--"

She joked: "Take off your clothes and run away."

boom!
A holy white light shot up into the sky, and Anna rushed out from behind Wang Ran at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Holding a dazzling lightsaber in her hand, she fiercely stabbed at the old woman's forehead.

puff--

The old woman's body exploded into a cloud of smoke.

"Hahaha!"

"Angel!"

"Everyone, come and take a look!"

"A living angel!"

Anna looked up at the sky with an ugly expression.

Wang Ran's eyes flickered for a while.

Although this old woman came to help him quell the doomsday, judging from the current situation, this old woman has become his enemy.

It's the enemy, so there's no need to stay
"Anna, stab me."

he said softly.

Anna turned her head suspiciously.

"Put my sword at my vitals." Wang Ran said slowly, "I have a way to transfer the damage to that old woman just now."

Anna showed a skeptical expression.

She wondered if Wang Ran was under the spell of the old woman, but she didn't find any trace of being manipulated from Wang Ran.

Wang Ran said in a deep voice, "Trust me."

His physique attribute has reached [-], and ordinary swords can't break through the defense, but for some reason, his doomsday body does not carry any ancient relics, so Anna can only stab him with a sword.

Anna has a lot of combat experience.

She didn't hesitate for long.

After listening to Wang Ran's words, she quickly drew the blade towards Wang Ran's neck.

Of course, she carefully controlled the intensity.

Once she finds that something is wrong, she will immediately turn around and won't really hurt Wang Ran.

At the critical moment when the blade was added to his body, Wang Ran subconsciously stretched out a finger, and a strange force attached to this finger, turning this finger into the hardest part of his body.

clang!
He bounced off Anna's sword easily.

Is this what it feels like to have two strokes?
Wang Ran didn't have time to think about it.

With a thought, he activated [Human Broom Star].

【You activated the "Broom Star"】

Suddenly, Wang Ran saw a mushroom cloud.

"what!"

There was a piercing scream in the air.

The figure of the old woman appeared.

The left half of her body was almost completely cut off, and her internal organs were exposed to the air.

Wang Ran was a little surprised.

He didn't know what happened just now, but the old woman was obviously seriously injured.

In the name of angels!

Anna didn't miss her chance.

She raised her right hand, and the phantom image of the Arbitration Sword condensed in her palm.

Annihilation!

A strange force enveloped the old woman's remnant body, and the old woman's body split into clusters of fine light spots, which scattered in all directions.

"No!"

The old woman screamed in despair.

She has not yet summoned the altar, and has not exerted her full strength. This scream is her resentment and unwillingness, but it is also her final last words.

She, drifting with the wind.

The battle between gods and gods is like this, either confronting each other for a long time, or winning or losing in a very short time.

Anna glanced at Wang Ran calmly.

She was a little surprised.

She had always thought that Wang Ran was an ordinary person, but with this hand damage transfer alone, even if Wang Ran did not become a god, he could still play a key role in the battle between gods and gods.

But what is the principle of damage transfer?
Is it the power of the rules?
clap clap clap!
There was applause in the air.

"As expected of an angel, he killed a strong man of the same realm so easily."

A masked god emerged from the void.

Anna's eyes wandered around.

The nearby space was distorted, and more than a dozen gods came out together, and one of them had a bloody thread wrapped around his wrist.

Wang Ran stared at the god who was wrapped with silk thread on his wrist.

He smelled blood.

It was this god who sliced ​​off half of the old woman's body, allowing Anna to succeed with one blow.

"Hi, I'm from the Watchmen Association." The god took the initiative to say, "May I ask what kind of curse this Angel lady has contracted?"

He didn't say a word about the dead old woman.

The other gods were silent.

Although the old woman is a strong altar-level person, she interferes with the Nightmare Overwatch mission of the Overwatch Association, and it is also a highly influential mission involving many gods.

Whether it is to ensure the normal progress of the mission or to defend the majesty of the Watchmen Association, the Watchmen Association has a reason to take action.

As for the angels
It is indeed very strange, because the angels have disappeared from the sea of ​​the world for a long time, and the way of disappearing is very strange, all the gods are curious about what happened to them.

But this is not what should be discussed now, and Anna has no obligation to resolve their doubts.

The first priority is to complete the Overwatch mission.

The second is to find a way for Anna to satisfy their curiosity, but this is not an easy task, because Anna is not a weak person at the mercy of others, she just killed a strong altar-level man in front of their eyes.

Although there is the secret assistance of the Overwatch Association, Anna's strength also makes them very afraid.

Especially the phantom of that sword.
They felt the threat of death from that phantom.

Anna was silent.

Wang Ran said, "That's right."

He briefly introduced the starfish game.

At this time, other gods also surrounded him.

"Hi, my name is Kurila."

"Char."

"Alatu!"

"."

The gods each reported their names, making a brief self-introduction.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a weird thing, try your best." The God of the Watchmen Association asked Anna, "Can we check your body?"

Anna is noncommittal.

Wang Ran said in a deep voice, "Yes, but don't offend."

The gods of the Overwatch Association nodded.

He stared at Anna's face, and a strange illusion surged in his eyes.

After a few seconds, His eyes returned to their original shape.

"I can feel that there is something very special attached to you." He said slowly, "It may hurt a little, please bear with it."

Anna was expressionless.

As an old angel who has experienced many battles, she is never afraid of pain.

The gods of the Overwatch Society summoned the altar.

Compared to Anna, His altar is very simple. Although it is also three-story, there is no decoration on the altar, and there are no statues standing on the altar.

Wang Ran had doubts in his heart.

Is there a difference between the altar and the altar? Anna's altar seems to be higher than the god's altar?
He didn't immediately ask questions.

Because the gods of the Watchmen Association began to heal Anna.

The altar glowed with a thick yellow light.

Strands of indescribable strange rhythms vibrated around, Wang Ran felt his chest was dull, but also somewhat inexplicably comfortable, as if some negative things had been shaken away.

As the center of power, Anna has a deeper feeling.

She could feel a small part of the grievance in her body being dissipated, and the writing of the death mission in her mind became a little blurred, but she could still clearly distinguish the content.

Works, but not much.

If it was easy to solve, she would solve it herself.

The grievances on her body are different from the grievances of Gongger Peak. These grievances have undergone a transformation, combined with human evil thoughts and real games, and developed some weird characteristics.

Like maggots attached to the bones, lingering.

"how do you feel?"

The gods of the Overwatch Association asked.

Anna was silent.

The God of the Overwatch Association sighed: "It doesn't seem to help much, no wonder, after all, you angels are the race that is best at dealing with such things in the sea of ​​​​the world."

The other gods frowned at Anna.

As bystanders, they examine Anna's grievances from a higher level with the knowledge reserves of the gods, and think about ways to rescue Anna.

"It's tricky, but worth a try."

"This is a very new curse. After completing the task, I want to take a wisp back to study."

"Maybe something can be used to attract the resentment from her."

"It's also possible to cut conceptually."

"It's a good idea to cut the concept. It should be better to use alternatives to attract resentment while cutting the concept."

"I have a material called soul gold."

"This kind of material can shape weird things, has a strong attraction to weird things, and can be used as a substitute."

"Although the resentment is weird, it's not very strong."

"It's better to fight poison with poison, use a more powerful but easy-to-clear weird thing to swallow the resentment, and then clear this weird thing."

"."

These dozens of gods come from more than a dozen different worlds, and each of them has a treasure trove of knowledge of their own race. They brainstormed and proposed some novel methods that even Anna felt novel.

Wang Ran looked at the gods who were discussing fiercely.

He thought to himself that he had done everything he could do, and it would be a waste of time to stay in the simulation, and it was time to return to reality.

[Soul Tour Eternal], it's over!