The Archangel, Our Plan Has Been Exposed

Host equipped 'Ororo Munroe.' Countdown: 380 seconds. Timer started.

Storm's Character Card had been drawn from the X-Men world. Since it was the movie version, she was not particularly powerful and could not provide Russell with direct boosts to his various attributes.

The only thing Storm's Character Card could give Russell was the ability to control the weather.

That was enough!

He could not use weather like wind, frost, rain, and snow very well, nor would it be of much use. What he wanted was thunder and lightning—the kind of output that treated a killing blow like an ordinary attack.

Storm, Ororo, did not dare play like that because her body could not withstand it. Russell was not afraid. With the two passive skills, Lightning Rod and Charge Storage, backing him up, there was no way he would crash and burn.

Mammon happily descended from the sky and plunged into the abyss, ready to thoroughly deal with Russell and extract Dark Energy for himself.

But halfway down, he saw three great cocoons formed from pairs of black wings fly up into the sky before him.

"Huh? This guy has superpowers too?" Mammon froze slightly. It was not magic, nor was there any use of Dark Energy. It could only be explained as some kind of superpower.

"Unbelievable. He can perfectly resist the invasion of the resentful dead. This Dark Energy is far too pure." Mammon sounded regretful, but inwardly he was ecstatic, and the greed in his eyes grew even stronger.

I want it so badly!

Rumble—

A flash streaked across his vision, followed by thunder that roared like an enraged sea.

Mammon awoke from his pleasant dream and looked up at the sky in surprise. Winds and clouds churned above Los Angeles, and the entire sky had