Unexpectedly, the death of the angel seemed to bring consequences far beyond Ji Jue’s expectations.
Whether it was the enemies or his own teammates.
Leaving aside the fact that the angels, upon seeing their comrade annihilated to ashes without a single trace, were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost—panic-stricken, losing all fighting spirit—even Linka was dumbfounded, unable to believe what she had witnessed.
It was almost like a hallucination.
“This has to be a dream. It just has to be.”
On the way back, she kept muttering to herself, her mind unsettled: “I’m slipping into illusions again…”
Wen Wen sighed helplessly and roughly tapped the back of the seat. “Drive properly!”
After all, these people were superhuman.
Whether or not they liked to eat beef was another matter, but their reactions were truly sharp.
Without hesitation, taking advantage of the angels’ confusion, they directly grabbed whoever they could, hoisted them onto the vehicle, and rushed out.
They took this chance to break through the encirclement.
However, after waiting a long time at the rendezvous point, only a scattered few were able to arrive in time…