"This is perfectly normal. Humans have always sought fortune and avoided disaster."
Andrew smiled and said to Michael, "Lend me your body. I'll protect your companions and the other survivors, then destroy the Mysterious Organization."
"King of Abilities, can you guarantee that protecting the public will come first, rather than making the destruction of the Mysterious Organization your top priority?"
Michael hesitated before saying, "I know this request is a little excessive. Logically, we should put the bigger picture first, but the survivors are too pitiful. I hope we can save them."
Michael was willing to hand his body over to Andrew because Andrew had shown him the situation in New York and Detroit. He knew Andrew was a true Savior, so he was willing to give up his body.
At the same time, it was because Michael possessed an exceptionally strong sense of justice. People like him were rare in the End Times. That was clear from the request he had made.
"As expected of a movie protagonist. Hollywood movies have an eternal theme: life matters more than the bigger picture. That's why you so often see the main cast defy their superiors' orders and desperately save one person, only for it to end in heavy casualties."
Andrew smiled faintly and said, "I promise you, I'll preserve the survivors' lives as much as possible. I won't sacrifice them for the bigger picture."
"Thank you, Mister King of Abilities."
Michael sighed in relief, bowed to Andrew, and handed over his body. Andrew fused with him and completely took control of the body. Of course, outwardly, he was still Michael. Neither his appearance, aura, nor temperament had changed in any way.
"I'm quite skilled at disguises. I'm practically on par with Zeus pretending to be a beautiful woman's husband and sleeping