282 Angel Wings
“…… Rest ye in the bosom of the Lord, Amen. ”
Looking at the three corpses that had fallen to the ground, Siena's eyes flashed with shame, and he reached out and made a cross on his chest, lowered his head and kissed the silver cross around his neck, and ran quickly towards the cockpit.
When boarding the plane, he obviously sensed it carefully, and there was nothing abnormal in the entire plane, including the flight crew.
However, since these three flight attendants were extinguished by the holy flame that can only burn evil creatures, it can only mean that something happened to them after boarding the plane, and their bodies were transformed into ghoul-like beings in a very short time.
"Roar...... Belch...... Hungry ......"
"Gaba...... Gaba ......"
In the cockpit at the head of the plane, there was a low roar that did not look like a human being, mixed with the chewing sound of flesh and blood.
Through the hatch, you can smell the blood inside.
"Oops...... If you give me a gun......"
As strong as Siena, in the face of the heavy cockpit door, it was also worried.
Most of the cockpit doors of the aircraft are made of aluminum honeycomb core door panels, plus bulletproof design, and weigh more than 100KG, which is quite strong.
In other words, it is also difficult to penetrate with AK47 firing 6 times in a row at one point; A 50kg metal hammer smashes into the hatch at a speed of 5 meters per second, and it will not deform; Even in the face of small bombs, they will not be blown up.
And the captain and co-pilot inside should be busy devouring each other at this time, and they don't have time to help themselves activate the hatch that can only be opened from the inside.
Theoretically, when it is confirmed that a person in the cockpit is incapacitated, an emergency code can be entered externally, and the cockpit door will be temporarily opened if the alarm goes off for 30 seconds and no one closes from the inside.
“…… I didn't have time to ask them for the emergency code. ”
Glancing back at the blackened stewardesses in the aisle, Siena smiled bitterly.
Before he could think about it, the plane was completely unbalanced and fell sharply towards the clouds below.
Siena crawled to the emergency entrance, strapped her suitcase to her chest with a life jacket, and silently checked the situation outside the window.
At this moment, the plane, full of fuel, had left the bottom of the stratosphere and swooped towards the sea below.
At this height and weight, even if Siena was allowed to enter the cabin at this time, he would not be able to lift the nose of the plane.
The only thing that can be done ......
"Knock, saith the Lord, and the door will be opened."
Looking at the approaching sea, Siena slammed open the door to the emergency passage.
"......"
With a sudden change in air pressure, Siena was thrown out of the cabin along the emergency slide.
The frenzied air currents blew wildly on Siena's body, eager to take away the temperature and oxygen on his body, but was resisted by a layer of golden spiritual power.
Like a child embracing its mother, Siena opened her arms to the dark sea below her and fell with great speed.
The golden spiritual power began to gather in him......
“…… Your broken wings will eventually grow ......"
A few hundred meters above the sea, a pair of golden wings of holy light burst out from his back.
Holy Prayer [Angel Wings].
Under the dark night sky, Siena glided low along the sea like an angel with the help of a pair of wings on his back that could not be flapped.
……
Seto Inland Sea, Kuri Island.
Located in the middle of the Seto Inland Sea, this small fishing village of less than 300 people, known for its literary and artistic characteristics, is sleeping in the quiet moonlight as usual.
A figure with golden wings on its back fell into the shallow sea extending beyond the beach with the sea breeze.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Amid the rustling of the waves, a black figure swam out of the sea, lying on the beach and gasping for breath.
It was Siena that escaped from the plane crash.
Maintaining that light wing was extremely physically and spiritually draining for him.
As a result, he is now lying on the beach, not wanting to move a finger.
"Fack, this is the first time I've jumped off a plane......"
Looking up at the magnificent Milky Way within reach of the heavenly dome, Siena couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
Since volunteering to join the Inquisition and stationed in the Middle East ten years ago, he has been subjected to various assassinations by jihadists.
Toilet Bomb, Burger Bomb, Ninja Bomb, Doxing Bomb, Car Bomb, Thermos Bomb, ......
He has also experienced jumping low without a parachute before an airplane is hit by a bazooka or a bomb explodes.
However, in peaceful Japan, escaping from a mid-sized airliner that fell from a high altitude was an extremely exciting experience for him.
……
Twenty minutes later.
"Buzz Buzz ......"
The sound of helicopter propellers, resounding over the tranquil sandy beach.
A small helicopter slowly lands on the beach in the night.
The first to step down from the helicopter was a middle-aged man in a suit.
"It is worthy of the black-robed priest Siena, who is known as the 'arsenal of holy light'...... Even such a plane crash can be unharmed......"
The middle-aged man sighed and bowed slightly with admiration: "Introduce yourself, Kazuo Amato, an official member of the Shimoum Truth Society. ”
"What about the organization you haven't heard of, is it a local cult infiltrated by the "Evil Flower"......
Siena rolled over and looked at him indifferently.
“…… So, you planned all of this? ”
"Well, as a member of such an unknown organization, I really don't want to be an enemy of your Excellency, so I can only attack the innocent flight crew...... However, I didn't expect Your Excellency to be able to escape, which saved us the effort of salvaging that thing. ”
Kazuo Amato, smiling compassionately, licked his tongue lightly at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to tap his temple.
"If it weren't for the fact that my subordinates were too uncompetitive, I really didn't want to take action myself...... After all, the people who have been dominated by my 'power of the hungry gods' and turned into hungry ghosts, all those terrible, disgusting eating experiences have all returned here in their original form. ”
The god of hunger is a ghost that gathers unsacrificed evil spirits after death, and can transform people into hungry ghosts and feed on their behalf.
"The Lord says, "Do not walk in the counsel of the wicked, take not the way of sinners, and do not sit in the seat of mockery."
Siena's eyes slowly turned cold, and he reached into his arms and felt for the silver flat pot.
"God sends rain on believers and on unbelievers."
With the familiar prayers, a dense light rain enveloped the entire island of Kurishima.
Holy Prayer [First Rain].
The helicopter that had just stopped on the beach lost power in an instant, and the propeller slowly stopped rotating.
As soon as the helicopter's searchlight went out, Siena turned into a panther in the night and rushed towards Kazuo Amato.
"Zheng."
In the darkness, a figure leaped out of the helicopter and blocked in front of Kazuo Amato.
The two knives in the man's hands collided with the protective light on the Siena Fist, rubbing into fiery sparks.