Chapter 572: Black Cat Michael
"I have miscalculated."
Lod lay in the ruins, his face filled with despair.
After resting in place for more than ten minutes, he felt the weak spiritual energy in his body. He could not help but hold his forehead and let out a long sigh. He thought to himself that he was too rash at that ti. He should not have used Hado #99.
The area was cursed by the five dragons. The concentration of spiritual droplets had almost completely dried up and empty.
This place had beco a land without any spiritual droplets. It was even rarer than a land with heavy spiritual droplets. As a result, he could not replenish his spiritual energy after his spiritual energy was exhausted. His recovery speed was too slow!
According to this recovery rate.
It would take at least half a month to fully recover Spiritual Power and his injuries.
However, Lod could not wait for such a long ti. The 'ti illusion' that Ancient One had given him could only last for three days at most. Once this ti passed, he would never be able to return!
From the ti he ca to this ti and space, to the end of the whole matter, it took him almost a day.
And in the remaining two days, he still had to find Tony's lover, Little Pepper Potts, so there was not enough ti, and there was even a bit of nervousness.
"Hope Potts is not here."
Lod exhaled a breath of turbid air from his lungs, and stood up with the ruins beside him, saying, "But I didn't feel anything from Spiritual Power at the hotel or Newcastle. She must have been thrown sowhere else by the Weeping Angel."
At this point, he could only hope that Botz was not here.
Otherwise, based on the destructive power of their fight, if Potts was really in Newcastle, she would probably have turned into ashes by now. Otherwise, she would have been caught by Wilbur and thrown into the factory to be minced at.
After Spiritual Power recovered a little, the super-speed regeneration began to work.
The muscles and bones that had been torn apart after surpassing the limit were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just the ti of a cigarette, Lod had recovered to the standard of an ordinary person. Although Spiritual Power had been exhausted, at least his movent would not be affected.
"Fortunately, my level is not low."
Lod muttered in a low voice. Relying on the strength of his soul, he stepped on Hoho and ran towards Michael.
Although Spiritual Power had dried up in his body now, it was no problem for him to use Hoho to move in a small area. After all, as Hakuda's level increased, the strength of his soul would also increase.
Shua, shua, shua, shua.
After more than ten tis, Lod found the unconscious Constantine.
Beside the unconscious Constantine lay a black cat with glossy black fur. Its body was well-proportioned and slender. Its pair of vertical pupils were dyed with pure gold, like two precious gems that were rarely seen in the world.
"... Michael?"
The corners of Lod's mouth twitched, and his eyes were a little strange. He asked tentatively.
"It's ."
The black cat looked at him lazily, licked her claws, and said faintly, "Don't look at
like that. If I hadn't signed a guardian angel contract with you and consud the remaining power of the Seraph, I wouldn't have beco like this."
Bullsh * t.
Didn't you beco a cat when you were in Los Angeles last ti?
Lod resisted the urge to ridicule her, afraid that if he said it, he might be scratched in the face by the angry Michael.
"Your eyes tell
that you seem to be thinking about sothing very rude?" Michael raised her aty paws and flashed her claws. "Although I am your guardian angel, this does not an that I have to listen to your orders. At least not now."
"Cough, cough. No, no!"
Lod was so scared that he quickly waved his hands to show that he did not think too much. He said innocently, "I will not force you to do that. You can rest assured. I have the moral character on this side. Besides, I am not interested in cats."
"..."
Michael was speechless. He put away her claws and said, "I really don't know if choosing you is right or wrong."
When she ntioned this matter, she rembered that when she ntioned the guardian angel contract, Michael was obviously hesitant. It was Nexia who said sothing that made her change her choice. Lod frowned and asked, "By the way, what did Nexia say to you that made you change your mind in an instant?"
"This is a secret."
Michael's eyes were flustered for a mont, and her tone was obviously nervous. "Now is not the ti to tell you. When I truly acknowledge you, I will naturally tell you."
". Secret?" The corners of Lod's eyes twitched slightly. Although he really wanted to know what Nexia had said, he hesitated slightly in his heart. He did not choose to force Michael. He sighed, "Alright, I won't force you. When you feel that you recognize , tell ."
"You are a good person. In all aspects, you are a good person." Michael let out a sigh of relief. The feeling of nervousness disappeared. In fact, if Lod had been a bit more unyielding, he might have really told him.
Did I get a good person card? Moreover, the other party is a cat!
The corners of Lod's eyebrows were vaguely stretched into a cross. He took a few deep breaths in succession before he cald down the desire to ridicule him in his heart. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands naturally on his legs. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Don't you have anything else to tell ?"
The black cat put its two front paws together and looked up at the serious Lod. "What do you want to know?"
Lod exhaled and said, "All of them, including the Battle of Heaven!"
The source of all these changes, even the shattering of the Heavenly Hell, all the ancient gods in the depths of the starry sky looked down. They were all linked to the Battle of Heaven in ancient tis. It could be said to be the final truth, and this was exactly what he was pursuing!
"Your question is too vague."
The black cat's tone was a bit lazy. She said lightly, "And it's still too early for you to know about the Battle of Heaven. The more you know, the easier it is for them to find out. If you don't want to experience such a battle again, I advise you not to investigate further."
"But I have already been involved." Lod frowned deeply and said, "You want
to not pursue the truth of the Battle of Heaven at the mont. When do you think I have the qualifications to know?"
"Oh."
The black cat tilted her head and thought for a mont, then said, "Don't you have a hell fragnt? When you can stand on equal footing with Lucifer and fight for the position of Satan, you will be qualified to pursue the truth of the Battle of Heaven."
"It's okay, not too difficult."
Lod smiled easily and said, "It seems that I will know the truth soon."
"It is a good thing to be confident." Michael looked at him strangely, as if he did not understand why Lod was so confident. He said helplessly, "But even with your talent, if you want to reach Lucifer's level, you will need at least several thousand years of training."
A thousand years?
Lod smiled and shook his head. He did not refute Michael.
If it was under normal circumstances, perhaps this Seraph was not wrong, but she did not know that the most important thing was that his greatest reliance was his cheat!
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