After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

Two major events have happened recently in the Special Administration Bureau of Western Europe.

They took in, no, according to them, it should be considered a union.

Recently, two powerful aliens they united with suddenly disappeared.

Archangels Gabriel and Raphael.

These two are both world-destroying existences, and can be said to be the rock upon which the Western European Special Administration Bureau relies on for its survival.

So they held a meeting overnight, and the participants also included all members of the Western European Special Administration Bureau and Michael, the representative of the aliens from the heaven.

"Mortals, I need you to give me an explanation as to where my compatriots have gone."

The incarnation of the majestic holy angel is a tall and burly man.

His golden eyes stared intently at the people in the Xiou Special Administration Bureau.

"Thank you very much for your willingness to participate. Dear Archangel, first of all, let us describe to you what happened to the two angels before they disappeared...A week ago, the headquarters of the Special Administration in St. Petersburg was attacked by aliens, and the attack Our aliens are not ordinary people.”

"Don't try to fool me with your ridiculous conversation skills, mortals."

Although the burly man's voice was relatively steady, the majesty revealed between the lines made the entire venue fall into silence.

Then the deputy director of the Western European Special Administration Bureau, a woman in her forties, stood up. She mustered up the courage to say: "Archangel, St. Petersburg has always been a bridge connecting heaven and the Western European Special Administration Bureau, so there are two Two archangels are guarding here, and please believe that with our strength, it is impossible to shake the sacred power of these two angels."

The meaning of this sentence is also very clear.

The strength of Gabriel and Raphael cannot be shaken by the Special Administration of Western Europe.

This also reflects the current situation of many Special Administration Bureaus around the world.

Although it is said to be an organization for humans and aliens to work together to create a peaceful world.

But the actual situation is that the power of aliens has caused a huge tilt in the balance. The right to speak of the Special Administration Bureau in many areas has long been held by those superior gods or powerful aliens.

There are very few situations like the China Special Administrative Bureau, where the heavens, the earth, and the underground cooperate with each other.

The reason is also very simple.

Because the China Special Administration Bureau really has capable people who can stand up to the gods.

Moreover, there are also many aliens who truly stand on the human side, and this situation is almost impossible to see in other Special Administration Bureaus.

Let’s not talk about the far distance, let’s talk about the Asgard Special Administration Bureau in the North Country.

On the surface, Fenrir is a member of the royal family and is not involved in everything in the Asgard Special Administration.

But look at who is in charge of the Asgard Special Authority now.

The position of director has always been vacant, with deputy directors Jormungandr, Nidhogg, and the flame giant Shirter.

When these things are placed there, do you humans dare to say no?

What the Asgard Special Administration is worried about every day now is not the safety of you humans, but how to safely survive the next Ragnarok and how to prevent that old thing Odin from turning around.

So now in this conference room.

Almost no one dared to look directly into the eyes of this archangel.

"Tell me, mortal, who harmed my brother."

Michael's tone no longer concealed anger.

He understood that this group of humans simply couldn't do it, and there weren't many things that could do it.

The people from the Special Administration Bureau of Western Europe were hesitant, not knowing whether to say something or not.

"say!"

boom--

The majestic bells rang above their heads, coupled with Michael's roar, everyone felt frightened.

Finally, the woman trembled and said: "We... have reason to believe that this attack... may have come from the Chinese Special Administration Bureau..."

After speaking, she projected an image on the holographic projection.

The video recorded all the aliens that attacked St. Petersburg of the Western European Special Administration, not just one or two.

But a group of aliens...

A group of powerful aliens with names on the land of China.

"......"

Michael fell silent.

He watched with his own eyes as his two brothers fought hard to kill the enemy and killed countless aliens, but those aliens only turned into seeds and finally resurrected. In the end, the two angels were captured due to exhaustion.

The hook lock penetrated their wings and bones, dragging the two supreme angels into the crack.

"These aliens are not me."

Michael's voice was trembling, but he didn't lose his mind.

He can feel it.

These aliens transformed from seeds are indeed very powerful, but there is a big gap between them and the original ones.

"On this basis alone, we can conclude that it was the work of the China Special Administrative Bureau..."

"Lord Archangel, we have other evidence..."

At this time, the woman didn't even care whether interrupting Michael would make him angry. She hurriedly called up another video.

The video showed a clip of Experimental Subject Zero walking on the streets of Tianhai City. Michael didn't think it was strange at first, but when he saw the golden light occasionally flashing in the girl's eyes, the angel Angry.

Because he felt his brother's breath from it.

"Dear Archangel! The Chinese Special Administration Bureau itself has a container that can hold demons! And now, we have reason to believe that their purpose is not only to contain demons, but also to contain the gods of this world. And include it! And this girl is another container they prepared."

Boom - Golden thunder and lightning split the dome of the conference room, and the light pierced the clouds. Countless angels descended on the earth, and they came with the anger of the archangel.

Everyone in the Western European Special Administration Bureau was stunned. They had never seen such a spectacular sight.

If the realm edict had not been arranged in advance, if this scene were seen by humans, there would be no telling how much trouble would be caused.

These superior beings never seem to consider this, and always ask humans to help them clean up the mess.

But one thing they all knew was that Michael was really angry.

His anger was not only because of what happened to his brother, but also because the actions of the Chinese Special Administration Bureau touched his bottom line.

Michael stood up. His body looked extremely tall in the golden light. His voice sounded again, this time it was cold and firm: "Chinese Special Administration Bureau, your actions have touched the majesty of heaven. I, Michael Caleb, I declare that we will not sit idly by and prepare for the wrath of heaven!"

Following Michael's declaration, the angels in the sky began to assemble, their wings vibrating and making a thunderous roar.

Above the clouds, countless rays of light gathered, as if the army of heaven were preparing for the final charge.

Although the people on the ground could not see this spectacular scene, their hearts could feel an indescribable depression, as if something major was about to happen.

Everyone in the Western European Special Administration knew that they might have ignited a powder keg that should not be touched.

And Michael's declaration will be the prelude to this war.

They tried to ease the situation through diplomatic channels, hoping to contact the China Special Administration Bureau and hold a meeting to avoid this catastrophe.

However, Michael's anger was not so easy to calm down.

His brother was captured, the majesty of heaven was challenged, and it was urgent to find a person, or a group of sinners, for his judgment to be brought down.

He put a stop to the Western European Special Administration's diplomatic efforts, determined to solve the problem in his own way.

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely tense, and everyone was waiting for Michael's final decision. At this critical moment, the middle-aged woman no longer knows when to leave quietly.

Her steps were silent, as if she didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

She walked to the bathroom, isolating herself from the tension outside.

Here, she looked at herself in the mirror, turned on the faucet, took the water and lowered her head to wash her face.

Water drops dripped from the tips of her hair, and then the woman showed a weird smile.

When she looked up again, her face that was originally in her forties had turned into that of a cute and cute girl. There was a cunning light in her eyes, which was completely different from the previous image of a middle-aged woman.

"Oh...it's so boring. What's the difference between angels and gods and humans? They explode just because of their powerful power."

There was a hint of contempt in the girl's voice, and she seemed not worried about the situation in front of her.

Moriarty took out a few pieces of facial tissue from the tissue box nearby, wiped the water stains on his face, and then smiled proudly at himself in the mirror.

She looked at herself in the mirror, seeming to be questioning or talking to herself.

"Huh? You think I'm too hateful? Trying to destroy the world? Please~ Who wants to do such boring things? All I do is just reshaping."

"Look, look! If humans hadn't created the Temple of Demons and the Temple of Gods, how could I have ignited the explosive barrel so easily?"

"The world won't be destroyed~ Don't worry~"

"The only things that will be destroyed are the pests that parasitize the world~"

In the conference room, no one cared who the woman who left was.

There are even people who can't remember whether this woman existed, and their memories have returned to normal to some extent, getting rid of the shackles of the spirit of speech.

Michael finally put away his anger temporarily under the hard persuasion of everyone in the Western European Special Administration Bureau, but he wanted to personally enter the Chinese Special Administration Bureau and find his brother.