"Don't look at me when you say that. I have no interest in being your mount."
Van Helsing looked thoroughly disgusted. He flapped his wings and flew up to a demon, then swung his Greatsword. A Holy Cross Slash, blazing with cross-shaped white light, howled through the air and cut the demon into four pieces.
It was worth clarifying that Holy Cross Slash was not a skill Van Helsing had awakened. He had designed the move himself by ripping off a game.
Although Van Helsing possessed more and more angel power, he had not awakened any memories related to angels, nor any skills or magic associated with angel power.
As a result, Van Helsing could not use Angel Magic. He still fought like a warrior, with the only difference being the addition of angel power.
To look cooler and improve his chances with women, Van Helsing had shamelessly copied a game skill. Of course, no one filed a complaint. He was an angel, after all, so who had copied whom was still up for debate.
Despite his inability to use magic, Van Helsing was still a formidable fighter. And since he could fly, he had saved quite a few civilians.
"Angel Wolf Van Helsing!"
Looking at Van Helsing's imposing figure, the civilians could not help cheering. Their attitude was completely different from how they treated Samuel, for one simple reason: Van Helsing was handsome.
"Good looks are a precious resource, no matter the era."
Soldier Boy shook his head. Just then, two Mechanical Soldiers appeared out of thin air in front of him. He froze for a moment. Had people from the Cyberpunk world been transported here too?
"Mechanical Soldiers? Looks like their technology is pretty advanced."
Soldier Boy's eyes flickered. Vought International was developing Mechanical Prosthetics. Perhaps they could