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Chapter 487 - Chapter 489 Another Son of Satan

It was the next morning. Caroline, who had been designed and whipped for most of the night by the four girls, was now sleeping soundly like a baby curled up in a corner.

And through last night's hard work, this well-mannered rich young lady had initially won the approval of Jessie and the other girls.

...

"Aren't you staying for two more days?"

After a nutritious breakfast, Tina stood on her tiptoes to straighten Mike's collar, her expression filled with reluctance.

Just now, the girl learned that Mike was going abroad to find a werewolf named William.

"Don't worry, I'll be back to see you all in half a month at most. Then we'll celebrate Christmas together…" Mike hugged Tina, then said goodbye to the other girls one by one.

Of course, Caroline was not among them; she was still sleeping.

It was already the end of the year, with Christmas about a month away.

Mike planned to deal with William before then, and then take Tina and the other girls to Genovia to vacation and celebrate Christmas.

"Alright, I'm leaving now. Contact me anytime if anything comes up." Mike said goodbye to the girls one last time before leaving.

Actually, with his spatial teleportation ability, it wasn't difficult for the girls to see him.

In the small villa, Mike drew a circle in the air, and an ordinary void door immediately appeared before him.

Through the door, one could see the bustling scene of London streets...

Subsequently, Mike and the cold-faced female bodyguard entered the spatial door one after another, appearing in noisy London.

As far as Mike knew, among the Angels outside America, there was one in London and one in Paris.

As for why he came to London first, it was, of course, because it was closer.

After familiarizing himself with the local atmosphere, Mike took the cold-faced female bodyguard and walked towards St. Paul's Cathedral.

Angels stationed abroad usually choose the most famous local church.

"Hello, can you take me to see the Angel here?" After entering St. Paul's Cathedral, Mike found a priest and asked for directions.

The priest, startled when called, looked at Mike twice, and after confirming he wasn't joking, said, "Follow me."

Then, Mike and the cold-faced female bodyguard were led to the mural in the church hall.

The mural not only depicted the Twelve Angels but also had an image of God in the very center.

"I want to see a real person, not a mural… Never mind, I'll do it myself!" Mike looked speechlessly at the local priest, and seeing the other party also had an 'you were joking first' expression, he gave up on communicating.

Mike then used his mind-reading ability, a more efficient method, and saw from the priest's mind that he had no memories of an Angel's arrival.

It could be concluded that the Angel in London was very low-key, unlike Gabriel in Washington State, who enjoyed "showing off in public."

This situation increased the difficulty of Mike's quest to find him.

"This isn't good. I don't have that much time to waste… Well, I'll just have to choose a more direct method." Mike thought for a moment and made a decision.

He waved his hand, used [Hypnosis] to make the priest who led the way leave, then gathered the white light of Power of Faith, letting it "illuminate" most of London.

Of course, adhering to the principle of being low-key, Mike specially treated the light of Faith so that only special "people" could see it.

Facts proved that although this method was crude, it was indeed very efficient.

In less than three minutes, a white-haired Angel with a bit of baby fat appeared before Mike, opening a teleportation gate.

Behind him, there was a long-haired man exuding a gloomy aura.

"You're, God's 'messenger'… Mr. Mike?" Raphael's expression visibly relaxed when he saw the white light in Mike's hand.

For Angels, anything could be faked, but the Power of Faith could not.

Therefore, Mike was instantly judged as a "good person."

Moreover, the Twelve Angels walking among humans actually had some communication with each other.

Raphael had heard about Mike's previous visits to other Angels even abroad.

[Angel Power * Energy + 5500]… [Demon Power * Energy + 6000]…

Indeed, directly gaining energy from Angels and Great Demons was very easy.

This was also why Mike had previously "visited" the Angels in America one by one.

Back in St. Paul's Cathedral, Mike put away his Power of Faith, gave a strange glance at the Demon beside Raphael, and then spoke, "I am indeed Mike, but not God's 'messenger'…"

Fearing the other party would continue to misunderstand, Mike explained, "Actually, I have a cooperative relationship with God."

This was very important—

"I understand, I understand…" Raphael maintained a gentle smile on his face, though it was unclear if he truly understood or not.

Afterward, the Angel became a bit more serious and said, "No matter your identity, your power must be very strong. Coincidentally, we need your help now…"

"A Son of Satan has appeared in the human world and has existed for over ten years. Now this Son of Satan is about to grow up… Oh, by the way, we were the ones who brought him to the human world back then…"

You can tell that although Raphael is a male Angel, his personality is very gentle. It's just that his storytelling ability needs to be improved.

"Raphael, get to the point…" Crowley also seemed unable to tolerate Raphael's "incoherence." He pushed his "good buddy" aside and said directly to Mike, "I received news from Hell that the Lord of Hell has sent Hellhounds and the Apocalypse Four Horsemen to his son in the human world, and has also summoned Fire Demons and Duke Bai…"

"In the prophecy, once that Son of Satan in the human world awakens, the world will face destruction…"

At this point, Crowley unceremoniously stated, "Judging from the previous commotion, your strength is indeed not weak. So, do you have a way to solve this disaster?"

Crowley was a "secret agent" left by Satan in the human world thousands of years ago, intended to cause chaos in the human world when necessary.

However, this "secret agent," after living in the human world for thousands of years, actually grew to like life here. He even became "good buddies" with Angel Raphael during his endless life.

From his previous actions, it could be seen that he no longer considered himself a Demon.

"Another Son of Satan?" Mike's expression flickered for a moment. He had come to seek "help," but unexpectedly encountered "trouble" first.

However, since he had encountered it, Mike intended to deal with that Son of Satan while he was at it.

"I'm in a hurry, so do you know where that Son of Satan in the human world is?" Yes, Mike planned to find the other party directly and then eliminate him.

As for whether doing so would offend Satan, Mike, with his strength and "background," indicated he wasn't afraid at all.

"Of course, we brought that Son of Satan to the human world. We placed him in the Prime Minister's house…" Raphael's expression held a hint of "indulgence."

Over ten years ago, the newly born Son of Satan should have been killed, but the kind-hearted Raphael couldn't bear to see a newborn who had done nothing die like that, so he contacted Crowley and secretly transferred the baby to the human world.

They just never imagined that the good deed from over ten years ago would become Satan's spear against the human world now.

Of course, Mike might also be a reason for this, because his last action of making Satan suffer a setback and retreat to Hell was what prompted the current "revenge."

And guiding the Son of Satan in the human world to destroy the world was just one of Satan's means of revenge against humanity.

"It's good to know where the problematic person is," Mike said. "We'll go now and resolve that so-called trouble. Afterward, I'll need to ask you about something…"

However, before Mike could finish, Raphael heard the ambiguity in his words and asked, "When you say 'resolve,' do you intend to kill him?"

"If he truly wants to destroy the world, death is his best destination." Mike did not deny it.

Bad people die, good people live; this is fair.

"No, no, no…" Raphael quickly shook his head, persuading, "We cannot so hastily decide a child's fate. You must know he is not even fourteen yet and knows nothing."

On the other side, Crowley's eyes flickered, also showing a hint of reluctance.

It must be said that there was a reason why these two could become "good buddies."

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