I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

Dozens of high-yield air-to-ground missiles, pulling out long tails of flames, whistled through the night sky and flew in front of Rashomon in the blink of an eye.

With such a huge target, there is no possibility of missing the target.

"Boom boom boom!!"

"boom!"

Huge fireballs and explosions occurred one after another, deafening the ears and buzzing heads of ground military observers more than ten miles away.

"Nothing was hurt at all? Is that true?"

"No! I don't believe it! Fire, keep firing the missiles!"

"Explode! Explode for me!"

Ripples appeared in the atmosphere. No matter how fierce the bombardment was, the destructive power was isolated outside the transparent barrier.

This dealt a heavy blow to the US military, which was paying close attention to the situation on the scene.

Some were confused and uncertain, some were furious, like gamblers who had lost all their money.

"Boom boom boom!"

A sudden explosion sounded again, and the second round of intensive bombing still could not do anything to Rashomon.

The five seals are unbreakable!

The towering Rashomon Gate seems to be sneering at human powerlessness and weakness.

"Damn it! What do I do now?"

"Our team has run out of missiles."

"Calling the control tower and requesting to return."

The F-15 fighter jet formation hovering over Sakurajima City was unable to move forward or backward for a moment.

At this moment, a white dot rose straight up from under the Rashomon Gate, and in the blink of an eye it flew to a height of a thousand meters.

"Oh, angel!?"

An American pilot of an F-15 fighter jet had his eyes wide open and his blue pupils contracted to the limit.

Others also discovered the uninvited guest flying into the clouds at the first moment.

They are all the best of the best, and their eyesight is naturally one in a million.

The 'angel' was wearing a black robe with red clouds, a pair of snow-white wings waving behind her, a purple flower was inserted in her purple hair, her delicate face was like cracked porcelain, and she was looking forward with cold eyes.

The humanoid creature with snow-white wings on its back reminds people of the legendary angel.

"That's not an angel at all! She's from Akatsuki, open fire and shoot her down!"

Although it was a country that believed in Yahweh, the generals in charge of commanding the rear did not have much reverence and issued attack orders without hesitation.

People with wings are not necessarily angels. Isn’t Yamashita Che of the Eagle Organization also known as the "Black Angel"?

The 'angel' that currently appeared on Sakurajima obviously has bad intentions!

Even if there are devout believers among the F-15 fighter pilots, they would not easily believe that this is the messenger of God. They would rather believe that this is the devil in disguise.

"Da da da!"

The muzzle of the M15A61 Vulcan machine gun under the fuselage of the F-1 fighter jet was opened, and the large-caliber bullets were so powerful that they could even penetrate tank armor.

Tongues of fire intertwined into a web of death, leaving Xiaonan with no escape.

"call--!"

Xiaonan's body and the wings behind him instantly broke into countless white feathers, which fluttered in the sky like flying snow.

No, this is not flying snow or feathers, but countless white papers!

"Where did she fly to?"

"Damn it! There's nothing but white paper outside the cabin, and there are blind spots in the vision!"

The group of F-15 fighter jets, unable to lock onto the target, were running around in the "heavy snow" like headless flies, and large patches of white paper were inevitably stuck on their fuselages.

"Hiss."

Dark red marks appeared on some of the white papers and then began to burn.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Magnificent fireworks bloomed one after another in the dark night sky.

Countless pieces of aircraft parts and charred fragments fell from the sky.

Mixed among the countless flying papers were a large number of detonating tags, which almost wiped out an entire squadron of F-15 fighter jets in an instant.

The outermost F-15 fighter jet was lucky enough not to be involved in the explosion. The pilot was immediately frightened out of his wits. When he pulled the pushrod, the two turbofan engines roared violently.

"boom!"

A terrifying sonic boom exploded in the sky, and the F-15 fighter jets, opening fire at full power, escaped from the battlefield faster than they had reached Sakurajima.

"Huh, even if it's that monster, it won't be able to catch up with us."

Although the pilot was under tremendous overload pressure and his vision was black, he was ecstatic in his heart.

Even at the risk of being blacklisted, he did not dare to stay on Sakurajima any longer. If he made a mistake, the plane would be destroyed and everyone on board would die.

Suddenly, at the end of the F-15 pilot's field of vision, a blue-white stream of light appeared, chasing the wind and lightning. In the blink of an eye, it flew from the skyline to a hundred meters in front of him.

The pilot almost couldn't help but gasp.

It seems faster than the F-15?!

How is that possible? It must be an illusion!

The F-15, a fourth-generation supersonic jet fighter, has a maximum flight speed of Mach 2.5!

As the light came closer, the pilot could vaguely see that it was a humanoid life form with wings.

Here comes another angel! ?

The F-15 fighter pilot was immediately frightened out of his wits.

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind, I will definitely die this time!

But Liuguang ignored the last F-15, and flashed past it like a gust of lightning, flying towards Sakurajima.

The pilot's face was suddenly filled with ecstasy at surviving the disaster.

But the joy on his face didn't last long, and it froze, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

From afar, a humanoid angel with wings on its back was seen rushing towards this direction.

But this time, it was an angel with black wings!

Even until the black angel flew past the F-15 fighter, the pilot was still confused, as if in a dream.

Is today the day I go to heaven?

Otherwise, how could I run into so many angels at once...

Xiaonan, who was wrapped in layers of flying paper snow, looked over as if he was noticing something.

Huo Shan's light paused after flying to Sakurajima, and then dissipated. A woman with a sacred temperament and golden pigtails was hovering in the air, with a pair of pure white bird wings spread out behind her.

Like an angel descending.

"Lady Jeanne, please don't fly so fast. I really can't catch up with you."

Shan Xiache, who was flapping the wings of the sand iron, finally arrived after a long while.

"This is a mission entrusted by the Lord, and we must be urgent."

Jeanna clasped her hands together, as if praying, then looked up and met Xiaonan's gaze.

Xiao Nan, with an expressionless face, glanced at Shan Xia Che's black sand wings, and then focused more on the Saint Miss who had the same style and color of angel wings as her.

"Mission? Are you here for your god?"

The aloof Xiaonan's expression changed slightly, and he spoke softly to Jeanna.

"of course."

Jeanna looked directly at the purple-haired angel of Akatsuki and said:

"Can we chat for a while? Maybe we can have something in common."

"No need. I am a withered flower, and my mission is over."

Xiaonan's face showed some interest, but then she returned to normal. She said calmly:

"I will die with no regrets if I can be the pillar that supports Payne. Payne will definitely be the savior."

As he spoke, Xiaonan took off the paper flower on his head, pushed it with his hand, and the petals withered and fluttered.

The white wings made of countless pieces of paper scatter large flakes of flying snow.

Thick smoke was billowing out of the crater of Sakurajima volcano, and heavy snow was falling at this moment. The fire was extinguished by the falling snow, and the snow was melted by the fire.

At first glance, it seems beautiful, but in fact it is full of dangers.

"Lady Jeanne, be careful!!"

The iron sand wings behind Yamashita Che suddenly stretched to their limit, and countless iron sand feathers were launched from the center of the wings to attack, at a speed so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The white feathers folded from the detonating talisman and the iron sand feathers that shot like a violent storm collided densely in the night sky.

Like a fireworks display, explosions and flames covered half of Sakurajima's night.

"It's the Black Angel Yamashita Che and the Holy Angel Jeanna from the Eagle Organization. As expected, they have also come to wade into this mess."

"Was it Minister Uchiha who asked Eagle to join the war?"

"What a spectacle! Three 'angels'! A true battle of angels!"

"This is the final judgment! God's punishment!"

The American soldiers and military observers who were watching the battle in various places in Sakurajima City were dumbfounded. Some of them had already begun making the sign of the cross on their chests, and were so moved that they filled their eyes with tears.

Although these officers and soldiers knew very well that the three angels were not necessarily the messengers of the Lord in their doctrines.

However, as he watched the battle of angels in the sky and the fire that seemed to be a harbinger of doomsday falling from the sky, his own faith was strongly shaken, and following the physical habits formed over the years, he bowed his head and prayed.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The continuous explosions in the sky above Sakurajima showed no signs of stopping.

Xiaonan had a cold face, and the wings behind her trembled. Detonating talismans poured out like crazy, chasing after Jeanna and Yamashita Che.

However, the situation on the Eagle Organization's side is not good.

Jeanna turned her head and glanced at Shanxia Che a few times, frowning.

Shanxia Che's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his lips were blue, and he was obviously exhausted.

Although Mr. Yamashita's magnetic escape technique is very strong and he is considered a leader among the new generation of extraordinary people, he has not been given the Heaven's Curse Seal by the Lord.

Fighting a war of attrition with the undead who had been resurrected by the Lord of Mount Tai and possessed of infinite power, even if they could maintain a stalemate for a while, they could not escape the fate of defeat.

While Jeanna and Yamashita Che were resisting the attacks of the detonating talismans, they were circling around Xiaonan, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

But Xiaonan was floating in the sky, surrounded by countless pieces of paper stacked up like a formation of fish, and was impeccable from every angle.

As long as you get a little closer, the detonator will explode automatically.

Especially for the Iron Fist Saint who is only good at physical skills and likes to fight flesh and blood, the compatibility is extremely poor.

But since Jeanna dared to go to the dangerous place in person, she would naturally not fight an unprepared battle.

She was sent by the Lord to capture Sakurajima Rashomon, not just because she could fly and perform medical ninjutsu!

"Mrs. Jeanne, are you ready?"

Yamashita Che struggled to shoot out a large number of iron sand feathers to block another wave of detonating talisman bombardment from Xiaonan, then turned his head and asked.

Duolian does not fire automatically, get ready!

Jeanna adjusted the state of her Curse Seal 2, and a device like a jet fighter's turbine and exhaust pipe grew out from behind her wings.