"Damn it! We can't use technological weapons—how the hell are we supposed to fight this?!"
Seeing those Angels several hundred meters tall, Overlord looked down at the six-barreled Vulcan cannon in his hands and immediately felt awful.
Because the current horror movie was a xianxia-type horror movie, the Main God had restricted the use of high-tech, high-yield weapons such as nuclear bombs and antimatter bombs.
Without those weapons, the only ones in the Central Continent Team who could deal with enemies like this were Zhang Qi and Zheng Zha.
What the hell were the rest of them supposed to do?
"Uh—having technological weapons—probably wouldn't help—either."
Hearing that, Liu Yu quietly remarked.
Based on what he had read, the Angels in the original EVA could already withstand N2 Mines with their AT Fields. Those things were basically miniature nuclear bombs.
And if everything had been enlarged proportionally, then an Angel of this size should have an AT Field powerful enough to easily block a nuclear bomb.
Among the weapons they possessed, none were necessarily stronger than a high-yield nuclear bomb in terms of sheer power.
At those words, the expressions of everyone in the Central Continent Team grew even grimmer as they turned to look at Zhang Qi.
Zhang Qi pondered for a moment. His gaze swept across those towering creations, from Shamshel's red core in its chest, to Day Angel's twin particle whips capable of instantly vaporizing steel, and finally to the enormous Sahaquiel in the sky, like the eye of a god.
"I'll handle things here."
"You go find the Celestial Team and the Demon Team."
Zhang Qi took a deep breath and issued the order.
"But—"
Hearing that, Zhan Lan stepped forward. Her lips moved as though she wanted to say something, but the invisible pressure forced the