A Scientific Urban Detective.

Chapter 1133 Angelic Calamity
Archangel Gabriel was keeping a close eye on Lin Wuming's movements and had long noticed the "giant" and its actions—the "giant's" attack seemed fierce, but it was nothing in the eyes of the "angel".

Without taking any action, the two "angels" were locked in combat, making no attempt to counter the "giant's" attack. The hail of dirt and rocks that struck them was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The existence of "angels" is something that mortals cannot reach.

Gabriel focused his main attention on his "kind" around him, and only spread his wings after defeating Fuse Wind Slash.

The next moment, countless spears of light descended from the sky, piercing the "giant" on the ground from all directions.

But Lin Wuming himself was in a more distant place; the "giant" and the previous attack were merely bait to draw enemy fire.

As Gabriel launched his attack and fired his Light Spear, Lin Wuming also launched his own attack.

It was still the "Psychic Acceleration Cannon" that Lin Wuming was most familiar with.

Archangel Gabriel was thousands of meters above the ground, but Lin Wuming's level 5 Nen ability is now able to reach that distance.

As a result, the effective range of the "psychic acceleration cannon" was extended to over a kilometer, and the "cannon barrel" was directly attached to the target.

Archangel Gabriel sensed something amiss and tried to dodge, but it was too late—the time it took for the cannonball to accelerate inside the "barrel" was negligible.

Seven consecutive shots of "Psychic Acceleration Cannon"!

Archangel Gabriel tried his best to dodge, but a cannonball still shattered his left wing and blasted a huge wound into his body.

Despite being severely injured, Gabriel remained calm and launched a counterattack against Lin Wuming with his spear of light.

At the same time, amidst a burst of platinum-gold light, the wounds on the archangel's body were visibly healing back to normal.

Seeing this, Fuse. Wind Slash knew he couldn't give the enemy a chance to breathe, so he immediately launched an attack.

As if he were unharmed, Gabriel's movements were not affected in the slightest. He nimbly and shrewdly dodged all attacks and launched a powerful counterattack.

Just as the fuse was about to reach him, Wind Slash was hit by an unknown attack, instantly sent flying, and disappeared from sight.

Lin Wuming was powerless against the battle in the sky and could only transform into an emotionless turret, methodically firing the "Psychic Acceleration Cannon".

No matter how powerful Gabriel's regenerative abilities are, this attack at least did manage to damage Him.

After the terrifying experience, Lin Wuming also realized that he was not good at "air combat," and that the ground was a deadly weapon that could kill him.

Therefore, Lin Wuming was unwilling to leave the ground and go into the air to fight the "angels".

Standing firmly on the ground is the way "humans" fight.

Archangel Gabriel was indeed troubled—in a ranged attack duel, He was no match for Lin Wuming!

The Light Spear was blocked by Lin Wuming's psychic barrier, which not only failed to work, but also prompted Lin Wuming to fire more "psychic acceleration cannons", forcing Gabriel to take evasive action.

To destroy the target, Gabriel would have to approach the ground under heavy artillery fire, or...

Gabriel turned to look at his wings—the “power of the gods” shouldn’t be so powerless; he should have had so many ways to defeat the enemy and end this battle.

As long as... the true power of "divine power" is unleashed.

—The humans who summoned him seem to have taken some measures that have limited the exercise of "divine power" to some extent.

But once you realize this, the so-called constraints disappear.

With a slight flap of its wings, the angel wings, originally shaped like feathers, changed... The "feathers" blurred, as if dissolving into white particles of light; the particles of light expanded, recombinated, and formed entirely new angel wings.

An abstract "shape" composed of countless symbols and magic circles extends more than ten kilometers to the sides behind it.

Lin Wuming remembered this; during the "Angel Fall" incident, when the "Power of God" revealed its true form, His angel wings were of a similar size.

"Now it's time to unleash a large-scale spell," Lin Wuming looked up at the sky.

However, this time the "divine power" was summoned by the Right Fire and seemed to be under its control, so it did not allow Him to unleash the world-destroying magic of that time.

There were no more magic circles in the night sky, not even a single star.

The "Power of God" also knew this, so He used His own angel wings to replace the starry sky, and the magic circle activated, from which beams of light symbolizing divine punishment fell.

Unlike the previous beam of light, Lin Wuming keenly realized that although they looked similar, the current beam was much more troublesome and could not be blocked by the psychic barrier!
If I had to put it into words—the icy burning sensation on my forehead—it felt more like the "Dragon King's Sigh" that the "Automatic Scripture" had activated back then.

Sensing a warning from the white hair on his forehead, Lin Wuming did not choose to fight back, but instead teleported away instantly.

The "divine power" was not about to let it go easily, and launched an indiscriminate bombardment of the ground below.

As a result, not only Lin Wuming, but also many other people in the same area suffered a devastating disaster.

They were mortal beings, utterly powerless against the attack from the "power of the gods".

Both sides vying for the parchment, whether they were fully armed elite troops from Academy City or magic users from the orthodox and cults, were equally defeated in the face of true "divine punishment."

The casualties were heavy in a short period of time.

Despite the literal meaning of "natural disaster," the more organized and rigorously trained elite forces of Academy City barely maintained their morale and did not forget their mission.

They risked their lives to retrieve the parchment from the body of a magician.

But the attacks from the sky kept coming, and no one knew whether the next attack would fall on their head.

The four-person combat team from Academy City hid under the shade of a tree, trying to avoid the "angel's" attention.

—As long as the battle overhead continues, even if they manage to retrieve the parchment, they will be unable to take it back.

Unfortunately, the attack eventually fell on them... There was no deliberate targeting; the "divine power" was simply fired randomly, covering the entire area.

A beam of light shone down, instantly turning the pine tree where they were hiding into dust.

The four-man combat team pounced in different directions using standard tactical maneuvers.

But this was not enough to save them from divine punishment.

Just then, the snow on the ground suddenly rose up, forming a barrier above them.

This fragile layer of snow actually blocked the attack!
"Hmph, some kind of ability that decomposes matter?" Accelerator appeared in the center of the group, where the pine tree had been, and waved his hand to disperse the snow he had just stirred up.

The four-man combat team was unharmed, except for Accelerator's right hand, which was covered in blood—a piece of skin was missing from the back of his hand.

Accelerator frowned, silently enduring the pain, while looking up at the angels in the sky and muttering to himself, "Strange vector, it doesn't conform to the laws of physics."

(End of this chapter)