At the entrance of the Angel Cult Department, the old guard who lasted half an hour of guest registration is still continuing...

"Where did you come from? Have you done epidemic prevention testing?"

"Don't worry, we took a special plane from Hawaii to Little Britain, not as good as Northern Ireland, probably don't think much of the United Kingdom. Do we need to check the tax invoice when we bought the physical test certificate at the local airport?"

"...Sir, are you an alien?"

"Guess what~ I can fly."

"Your level of strength?"

"The eighth set of radio gymnastics level, the one that the young eagle took off."

"What is your purpose for visiting?"

"Talk to your pope."

"...Sir, are you enjoying me?"

Zhang San shrugged lightly: "We will remind each other with kindness. Mr. Zhang came here to help report the news. The 'Arkham Council' has a plan to massacre the angels of the ugly country under the name of 'Black      Matter'."

"Oh!My    Gosh! Are you saying that the second largest Ineman organization in the Ugly Kingdom is going to hurt the noble Angel believers!? How did you know about this news?" The guard stared at him in disbelief.

"Oh~ Because the Arkham Council heard that the All-Sex International I led replaced the status of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land, and wanted to form a private alliance with me. To show my sincerity, those interesting friends talked to me about their plans for the ugly angels... and of course, there is also the quirk of the Angel Pope's love to pretend to be a doorman."

The guard was speechless. He raised his hand and took off the guard hat on his head. The next second he suddenly changed his face and momentum: "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier? When will they take action?"

Zhang Sanze shook his head indifferently: "Yesterday I sent my subordinates to make an official note for you, but the people of your Angels don't seem to want to take Zhang seriously, so I have to come and report it in person~"

"As for their time to do it... if I remember correctly, it's the 20th minute after I cooperated with the Pope as a guest registration~ In short, you should have received some news now."

“…”

The Angel Pope turned his head and ran back to the doorman. Within thirty seconds, his eyes turned red and rushed out: "Zhang San! I sincerely apologize for your arrogance before. I can say any requests. If it is not excessive, I will try to satisfy it, but the premise is that you must ensure that the angel believers in the Chouzhou Continent cannot be damaged too much!"

"As you wish, His Majesty the Pope... So, do you want to really do your best to protect your believers, or do you want the living to think that you have done your best to protect your believers?"

"Nonsense! Of course, the living believers thought I tried my best to protect them!"

"Then I do have a plan here to achieve the goal of His Majesty the Pope." As he said that, Zhang San turned his head to look at Dou Mei.

The latter understood it and took out a tablet from the giant backpack that Chandra was carrying, and after opening it, it showed a map of the ugly continent.

Zhang San took the tablet and waved his hand to create a set of gold-made lounge chairs, parasols, and desks for himself. He sat elegantly for the Angel Pope who happened to stand in the sun and guided the country on the map.

"Please look at the Pope. This is a survey conducted by my subordinates. Although the central region is the most concentrated angels in the ugly country, their number accounts for about 70% of the total number, but 30% of the angels who control the wealthy coastal states have more than 90% of the wealth and voice."

"So, I suggest that His Majesty the Pope give up the small and medium-sized churches in the central states and allow them to take refuge in the cathedral on their own, and put all their energy and manpower on the churches that rescued several coastal states."

The Angel Pope looked gloomy: "You make sense, but I just asked Fred, who was fighting with Joe Fred and couldn't get anyone out of his hands to deal with the lunatics in Arkham."

"Now, it will take as soon as 12 hours to arrive from the Angel Cult. The distance cannot quench the near thirst... Mr. Zhang San, since you chose to come here in person, it proves that you must have been prepared. What are the bargaining chips for Quanxing International?"

"His Majesty the Pope is really quick to speak, and then Zhang said it straight away. I have more than 800 disciples who can fight in all my life, and at this time I am on standby in the major coastal states of the Ugly Kingdom. As long as I give my order, I believe that it will be no problem to keep the Angel Church in these states."

"…This chip is very large. What do Quanxing International want to get from the Angels?"

"What I want is actually very simple." Zhang San showed a meaningful smile. "The Arkham Council dared to provoke the Angels without knowing the number of days. Zhang is willing to join forces with His Majesty the Pope to wipe it out."

The pope frowned slightly: "The prisoners you want? Don't blame me for not reminding you that the Arkham people are even more crazy than the pagans I locked in the Inquisition. You'd better not be arrogant enough to think you can control them."

Upon hearing this, Zhang San couldn't help but glance at Chandra who was standing bent behind him, and said without comment: "It's Zhang's business whether he can control it, and there is no need for His Majesty to worry about it."

Seeing that Zhang San was obsessed with it, the Pope nodded slightly and did not persuade him. Instead, he smiled and discussed the specific rescue matters with him...

———

Five days later, early morning on October 16th.

Just as Zhang San joined forces with the Angel Sect to be domineering in the territory of the Ugly Kingdom and continued to work hard to concentrate the world's rogue villains under his hands, his righteous body finally completed the task of escorting heroes and returned to the Demon City in silence.

"Click--"

When she opened the door of the excavator room on the top floor, Meng Lang thought that the two girls would be greeted by her, but she was shocked to find that the home was empty, and Feng Baobao and Zhuge Daliquan were gone.

This made Mr. Meng fall into deep thought.

The situation is wrong!

Has it been agreed that all the meat is put into the pot?

Didn’t you tell them three days in advance that I came today? Even if the calculation error was a few hours earlier, it was only seven in the morning now?

To be honest, it’s not even dawn yet, where can they go so early?

He took out his cell phone and was about to call the two girls, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Forget it, I just didn’t wait for me at home. Meng Lang is not a petty person. At worst, he just wants to punish him for some interesting games at night.

In the past few days, Zhang Chulan and others who heard that in addition to continuing to work in friendship, Hu Yifei, Lu Zhanbo and others have also returned to the Love Apartment one after another. They are already all in one place. The most urgent thing is to take advantage of the opportunity of Friday's workday today to distribute the remaining 26 Yuntai Guangwuzhu to form combat power as soon as possible.

So, Mr. Meng put down his luggage, quickly washed and changed his clothes, and went downstairs with great enthusiasm...

PS: First update
Chapter completed!