A pair of legs still stood where they had been. From the wound where the rest of him was gone,
the flesh was visibly charred by intense heat, keeping the blood from spilling out.
Behind the soldier was a hole nearly a meter across. It stretched straight through a hundred meters
of passage.
The smell of scorched flesh reached everyone. At last... one soldier could take no more.
"An angel! My God! She really is an angel! Has she... has she come to punish us?"
Christianity held enormous sway throughout M Country, and even across the world. Though many soldiers of the Wasteland Shelter
had committed countless atrocities and did not
believe in God, some still had their doubts... If Yuxuan had not appeared in the form of an angel, perhaps
things would not have come to this. But... when
someone wavering between belief and disbelief saw a being "like a god," his faith would swing instantly toward belief.
That bullet just now, and the dazzling light that could have pierced the earth's crust, had plunged this soldier straight into
that state.
And he was not alone. At least half the soldiers there had lowered their weapons without thinking. A few
had even dropped to their knees.
"Lay down your weapons. Otherwise, this will be your fate."
Yuxuan slowly raised a hand and peeled the bullet from her forehead. Then... her eyes turned
toward the soldiers who had not lowered their weapons,
whether they were wavering or wearing twisted expressions.
"I won't repeat myself."
Yuxuan looked at the soldiers before her. She had absorbed English so thoroughly on a subconscious level that she could use it at any time.
It was instinctive.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
Suddenly, a soldier from the shelter screamed like a madman.