When Fan Yang returned to the human world, unsurprisingly, there were more and more demons there. He had a premonition that the so-called apocalypse would come soon.

However, after careful consideration, Pan Yang realized that he didn't seem to have any reason to stop the apocalypse. Besides, he was just going to leave this small world once he had completed his mission.

"Angel brother!" A clear female voice came from behind.

Pan Yang was a little confused. She was definitely not calling him. Yes, that's right. But the next second, the girl had already darted in front of Pan Yang.

The girl, wearing a school uniform and with her hair in a high ponytail, looked very sunny and cheerful. She smiled when she saw Pan Yang: "Angel brother! Do you remember me?"

Pan Yang silently took a step back. "How come I remember you? Don't try to scam me! I haven't hurt any humans!"

"No." Seeing that Huan Yang had stepped back and seemed a little flustered, the girl quickly waved her hand. "I didn't mean any harm. I just wanted to thank you, Angel Brother. If it weren't for you that day, I really would have jumped off the building. The people who bullied me are already in jail! And my teachers and classmates have also been helping me. I'm so grateful to you!"

"..." Oh, it's a thank you. It's nothing then.

Pan Yang patted his chest inwardly, almost thinking that someone had suddenly appeared to cause trouble. It was a pity that Xiaoyao had accidentally killed someone unintentionally.

001: "..." What's so regrettable about this?

"No need to thank me," Pan Yang said casually. He had only performed a miracle and offered a few words of advice. If the girl hadn't realized her mistake on her own, she would have suffered a terrible fate, so there was no need to thank him at all.

"No, no, no, without you, I wouldn't be who I am today." The girl waved her hands repeatedly, then she remembered something important and clapped her hands: "Oh right! My birthday is in a few months. Can you come to my birthday party? I don't mean any harm, I just want you to witness my rebirth."

Pan Yang rolled his eyes. In a few months, the apocalyptic war should have already broken out: "You won't be able to celebrate your birthday."

"why?"

"The end times are coming," Pan Yang said calmly, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

"The apocalypse?" The girl looked confused, but seeing that Huan Yang didn't seem to be joking, she quickly asked, "What about Angel Brother? Will you be in danger then?"

"No one can hurt me."

"That's good." The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Aren't you worried about yourself?

"What's there to worry about?" The girl smiled brightly. "As long as my angel brother is alright, that's all that matters, because you are an angel."

"..." Pan Yang didn't reply. To be honest, he never considered himself an angel.

In the end, Pan Yang did not agree to the girl's request and turned to leave. He went to Zhou Yang's house, but Zhou Yang was not home.

001's voice rang in his ears: "Host's hidden character is in danger. Zhou Yang's current location is in Hell."

Pan Yang's eyes darkened. It seemed he still had to do something to stop the so-called apocalyptic war. As for how to stop it, it was simple: solve the problem at its root.

Zhou Yang was being held down by two demons, while He Ci stood beside him with a smile, and a group of demons watched the execution of the traitor.

In the very center there is a bathtub filled with holy water.

He chuckled lightly, "I'm actually quite excited. I never expected that you would ask me to execute you personally."

"You think you can survive the apocalyptic war? You'll only die a few days later than me." Zhou Yang showed no fear, even mocking him.

He Ci's eyes darkened: "That's a pity, you're going to die now." He waved his hand, and the two demons holding Zhou Yang did not hesitate to push Zhou Yang into the holy water.

"No, this is terrible! An angel has broken in!"

"Angels? How many angels?" He Ci asked, narrowing his eyes.

"One, but..." Before he could finish speaking, the demon was pierced through the chest by Xiaoyao.

Pan Yang appeared in the sight of the demons and frowned when he saw Zhou Yang being held down: "Let him go."

All the demons burst out laughing. Really, it was just a little angel. Where did she get the courage to come to Hell?

When Zhou Yang saw Pan Yang, he didn't understand why this angel had still come after he had said such harsh words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here. I don't need an angel to save me." Get lost, go away, go away!

Pan Yang took a deep breath, flicked the Xiaoyao sword in his hand, and the next second Xiaoyao flew out and cut through the two demons holding Zhou Yang. Before they could react, Pan Yang had already arrived at Zhou Yang's side.

Looking at the holy water filling the bathtub, then at the demons around them, Pan Yang turned to Zhou Yang: "Do you believe me?"

Zhou Yang stared at the man for a long time before finally nodding.

Suddenly, Pan Yang used his skillful brush to open the bathtub, and holy water splashed and flowed onto the ground. Pan Yang quickly picked up Zhou Yang and stretched out his wings to block the holy water that was flying towards him.

He heard the screams of demons and was shocked by this turn of events. He couldn't let Fan Yang leave hell alive.

He rushed towards Fan Yang in an instant, but Xiao Yao suddenly stopped him. Fan Yang put the boat in a safe place, and with a hint of impatience in his eyes, he raised his hand, and Xiao Yao flew back instantly.

He should have killed He Ci that day, otherwise he wouldn't be in this mess today.

A murderous aura emanated from around Fan Yang, and the patterns on Xiao Yao's body became even brighter.

He was somewhat shocked; where did an angel get such murderous intent?

Before he could even think, Pan Yang had already rushed over. He was startled and hurriedly dodged, but he was still injured. Several times in a row, he was injured. This angel really wanted to kill him.

The demons around them, seeing that Pan Yang was like this, did not dare to step forward. Were they joking to go and die? They were not so noble as to risk their lives to save He Ci.

As expected, Fan Yang pressed He Ci directly into the place with holy water and pierced his heart without hesitation.

In an instant, He Cihua vanished in a puff of smoke. Pan Yang looked at the demons around him and asked, "Who wants to continue?"

At this moment, a demon suddenly spoke up: "Lord Satan has ordered that this angel be killed."

In an instant, all the demons looked at Pan Yang. Now that Satan had given the order, they had to kill Pan Yang.

Pan Yang showed no fear whatsoever, seemingly indifferent, and said, "Looks like we'll all go at it together."

Zhou Yang was somewhat worried: "Pan Yang, you don't need to..."

"You do not trust me?"

"No." Zhou Yang took a deep breath and looked at the figure. He had a holy appearance, but now he was exuding a murderous aura.

In the end, he didn't continue speaking; he was prepared to die here with Fan Yang.

Just an hour later, looking at the demon that was almost half dead, Zhou Yang felt like he had opened the door to a new world. Was this angel really not a demon?

He was somewhat dazed as they left hell unharmed.

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