Chen Fan's calm voice rang out. "Four minutes left!"
Beatrice's expression darkened somewhat. Then she said to Yohase Kensho, "You tell him!"
The middle-aged man dressed in black spoke to Chen Fan. "Kanon is my daughter. I want to make Kanon into an angel, an existence beyond humanity. But to achieve that goal, she needs a powerful opponent. So, for Kanon's happiness, I would like to ask you to become her opponent."
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow. This man was certainly indirect in a convenient way—he had summed up everything he wanted to say in a single sentence.
"I see. You want to kill me?"
"Exactly. After all, for the weapon to sell well, Mr. Chen Fan would make the best gilded target. Of course, this is also for this girl's happiness, so I believe Mr. Chen Fan would be willing as well." Beatrice smiled at Chen Fan.
Shishihua could no longer stand listening to it. She stepped forward and shouted, "You're telling someone to die and expecting them to agree? You really dare say that? If I told you to die, would you agree?"
Chen Fan raised a hand to stop Shishihua from continuing. Looking at the middle-aged man, he said, "Are you Yohase Kanon's father? Why did you turn Kanon into a monster?"
"Of course, it is for her happiness. Once the experiment is complete, Kanon will become an existence beyond humanity and remain by God's side."
"Do you know how many angels there are in total?" Chen Fan suddenly asked.
Yohase Kensho froze, then frowned at Chen Fan. "What do you mean by that?"
"Then do you know what an angel's duty is?" Chen Fan asked again.
Yohase Kensho narrowed his eyes. Chen Fan looked at him as though he were looking at an ignorant