Chapter 66: The Great Angel Descends

There are differences between storage rooms; unlike the old, rundown clinic, the one on the warship is a whole cabin.

On the iron racks, rows upon rows of human corpses are neatly arranged.

Hands behind his back as he strolls through, Ji Ming examines everything as if touring a museum.

Finally, he stops in front of the great angel's skeleton.

He summons the system, opens the pre‑prepared script, and Ji Ming clears his throat.

"After being reviewed by the Fourth Disaster Plan project team, with no contamination of any private interests, after fully fair and objective deep consideration."

"Considering market reasons, summarizing development patterns, deeply grasping the era's pain points, and implementing organizational needs."

"We need an outstanding talent whose ability is sufficiently strong, loyalty sufficiently high, and reputation sufficiently good."

"Therefore, I, Ji Ming, the chief executor of the Fourth Disaster Plan, hereby announce."

"The first candidate this plan will resurrect is—【Shield of the Faith·Xi Er Wei Ya】."

"Who is for it, who is against?"

……

Amid a literally dead silence, only a golden box popped out.

【Savior, what are you doing?】

"Cough."

Ji Ming rubbed his nose and lowered his voice.

"I finally managed to find a reason to prioritize resurrecting a great angel..."

【……】

【You may continue】

"Alright, no objections, then we'll begin now!"

After Ji Ming entered the SMS verification code, email verification code, phone verification code, and clicked three buses and two zebra crossings to prove he was not a robot.

【Resurrection target confirmed】

A blue box floated up, hovering in midair like a portal.

Immediately, a vast, sea‑like energy surged out, like a divine revelation, striking the great angel's skeleton.

Threads of flesh continuously grew, enveloping the jade‑white bones.

Chunks of skin gradually extended, forming a body that could be called perfect.

Vigorous life force boiled and burned, and a strong heartbeat sounded.

Lord Yang Yue's words proved true; the so‑called resurrection card indeed has the power to revive flesh and bone.

Even though she died ten thousand years ago!

Vitality replaced death, extending upward from the skeleton's feet bit by bit.

Ji Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes, wanting to see what the legendary angel's appearance would actually be.

But just as her face was about to appear, a golden helmet snapped down.

Before Ji Ming could react, amidst thunder and sparks, intricately patterned white plate armor materialized out of thin air, completely covering the great angel's body.

Finally, a double‑handed greatsword, its blade spewing roaring flames and with an exaggerated design, appeared in her hands.

Ji Ming's expression froze.

Crap, in order to see what I couldn't see, I ended up not seeing what I could.

However…

What a huge iron can!!!

He clenched his lips hard enough not to shout the words.

Huge, too huge, massive everywhere.

The very existence of this great angel is already a heavy punch to my sweet spot.

And it's Oula Oula, as if wanting to beat oneself down to the knees on the spot.

Heh, does such a beautiful thing really exist?

Ji Ming strained all his strength to shift his gaze, pulling a relatively serious expression.

Just as he was about to organize his words for a proper self‑introduction, he saw the great angel in front of him kneeling on one knee, bowing slightly.

"Greetings, I am Shield of the Faith·Xi Er Wei Ya."

"It is an honor to, after ten thousand years of death, once again devote myself to the great cause."

Although the angel's tone remains feminine, it now sounds as resonant as a great bell.

"I have learned of your identity from Lord Yang Yue, and from today onward I will offer you my entire loyalty."

"Great and lofty, all‑knowing, all‑powerful Supreme Deity, Lord."

……

Should I first mock the all‑knowing, all‑powerful one, or first mock the Supreme Deity?

Should I first ask why the other's voice is mechanical, or first ask where all that gear comes from?

In the end, Ji Ming did not break the solemn atmosphere, but raised his hand slightly.

"No need for formalities; since I answered Lord Yang Yue's call, this is our shared endeavor."

"No rush, we're in the same project team, there'll be plenty of time later!"

"Your generosity and mercy I will forever keep in my heart."

Xi Er Wei Ya nodded and stood up again.

A massive shadow gradually enveloped the scene; Ji Ming couldn't help but look up, only to find he couldn't even see her helmet.

But it doesn't matter; since she is a resurrected aid, he can naturally access her full data.

Open the Archangel's panel, and what greeted the eyes was indeed unprecedented luxury.

As a member of the Angel Race, she has her own unique job tree and a vast array of distinct skills.

They are dense and dazzling, and many high‑level skills are so formidable that just their names reveal their strength.

If one must nitpick, it's that her skill bar contains only combat skills; there isn't a single utility skill.

Moreover, beneath all this lies a crimson debuff.

【Special Status: Age‑Weighed】

【She has been resurrected by a miraculous power, but the long years are too heavy; she still needs time to adapt.】

【Note: This status is not permanent; its duration will lengthen or shorten according to the target's various traits.】

In other words, many of Xi Er Wei Ya's skills are now locked in a black‑and‑white unusable state.

And the Divine Iron Guard, once at level 93, has fallen back to a level‑43 Senior Warrior.

Fortunately, as an Angel she still possesses the ability to break free from this restraint.

She only needs several months of adjustment to regain her peak.

It really isn't that smooth…

Ji Ming had indeed guessed it might be so, so his attitude didn't change at all.

But the leader has his own leeway; as a newcomer who has yet to achieve any merit, seeing the Supreme Deity remain silent for a long time made Xi Er Wei Ya's heart stir with some panic, and she hurriedly appealed for battle.

"Since the Supreme Deity has chosen to summon me, there must be something that requires my intervention."

"Please kindly point it out, and I will clear all obstacles with my sword!"

Wuu— I'm being bullied by a group of goblins; quickly help me cut off all their heads…

That was indeed Ji Ming's initial thought, and also the banner he raised when resurrecting the Archangel.

Yet looking at the solemn yet beautiful Archangel before him, bearing such a massive debuff yet still steady at over forty levels…

The dignified Supreme Deity, eagerly sending someone to deal with goblins that are only a dozen levels at most…

Supreme Deity, can you even say that?

And after calming down, Ji Ming had already thought of another, even more cruel and torturous way to deal with the goblins.

So he flamboyantly waved his hand.

"As my base, the Great Holy Seat requires a sufficiently powerful being to suppress the petty scoundrels."

"You only need to guard the warship for me; the rest will naturally be handled by the other personnel."

Xi Er Wei Ya quickly saluted.

"I will faithfully obey your command."