"Technology changes lives. I really am a genius."
Bruce nodded in satisfaction, turned, and went home. Grace had long since grown impatient. The moment she heard the door close, she immediately called out to him from the room.
Bruce spread his arms and leaned forward. All his clothes flew off at once. Then, he strode into the room aggressively, ready to let the woman experience God's might.
There was no need to explain how formidable God was. With Bruce's one-click approval, all of New York City began to change.
First, on Van Helsing's side, every woman who had ever slept with him became younger, prompting a wave of astonished cries as they posted about it online.
Very quickly, these beauties realized they had all been with Van Helsing. The beautiful women of the entire city went mad, frantically searching for Van Helsing and hoping to accept Angel Power so they could become even younger.
Van Helsing had been enjoying himself when he suddenly sensed an icy killing intent. He hurriedly turned around and saw Gabriel return to human form once more. He said viciously, "Van Helsing, I've wanted to chop you up for a long time."
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
Van Helsing snorted. The next second, both of them vanished, heading somewhere deserted to fight. Of course, Van Helsing did not forget his main task and left a clone behind.
The clone had an Archangel's Sword tucked at his waist. It was a clone Gabriel had left behind. Clone versus clone—the perfect match.
Meanwhile, in a gang somewhere in New York, Tattooed Man knelt on the ground and prayed to God. Someone beside him mocked, "You really believe in God? If God truly existed, bastards like us would've died a long time ago."
"I believe in God. God