"Are you here to rob me?"
With Fang Zheng's words, the atmosphere immediately grew tense, and Detective Date hurriedly waved his hands.
"No, no, no, Mr. Fang Zheng, that's not what we mean. Look, we're doing this to save the world and restore it to how it was..."
"But that doesn't necessarily mean you have to do it. Can't I do it instead?"
Fang Zheng would never hand over the Calamity Spirits. One look at Detective Date told him that the man clearly did not understand the intricacies involved. In Detective Date's eyes, Calamity Spirits were probably something like Spiritual Power—gather enough of it, and the world could be saved.
But they were nowhere close to that.
"Mortal!"
However, upon hearing Fang Zheng's words, Angel's tone immediately turned stern.
"This concerns the fate of everyone in this world. Please consider it carefully."
"I've considered it very carefully. I can save the world myself, so I won't trouble you with it."
Fang Zheng coldly stared at the two Angels, his tone distinctly impatient.
"Surely you don't think I don't know what you're plotting."
"Only the supreme God can save the world, mortal! Do not think that opening the Path of Truth allows you to defy God's will!"
"Your god isn't even worth as much to me as a sex doll. Get lost. I'm not handing over the Calamity Spirits, and I don't need you to save the world either. I'll handle it myself."
"Insolence! Blasphemer!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Angel immediately gripped her spear and charged at him with a furious roar. The next moment, a Black Greatsword appeared in Fang Zheng's hand. He rose to his feet and swung it at the two Angels. In the next instant, both Angels were sliced in half at the waist, screaming as they