Richard did not leave after leveling the Ghost Rider, but landed lightly with Mr. Johnny Blazer in his hand, turning his palm into a white feather.

The feather was left to him by Gabriel before he left, saying that if he held it for anything, he could call her.

Richard couldn't help but be a little messy when he grabbed this hair. The Superman of the DC family next door will give away a handsome Krypton limited edition watch, as long as the watch emits a specific frequency of ultrasonic supersonic superhuman deity on call. I know you don't like to play high-tech in heaven, but you can give a spirit stone or something? What kind of trouble is a hair going to make?

Richard was barely able to keep his mouth shut, and wanted to ask where the angel sister's feathers came from......

But the hair was pretty reliable, and a few moments after he took it out, Gabriel descended with her aperture and a gorgeous special effect.

Richard felt that showmanship might be the nature of all angels, something that was seared into their genes. But all the accounts that involve the descent of angels to earth will always have gorgeous holy lights, fluttering feathers, and sometimes even their own chants as BGM.

Even the miscellaneous angels have to make a full face when they descend to earth, because they represent the face of heaven, and Gabriel's arrival as archangel must be even grander. For a moment, the entire night sky seemed to turn into day, and a long line of white light enveloped the entire block, and the soft white light hung overhead, and thousands of feathers fluttered and fell.

The holy white wings spread gently, scattering countless twinkling stars. The landing of the archangel was like a miracle, and the shadow shrouded in dazzling splendor seemed to encompass all the good things in the world.

Her gorgeous and dazzling light effect did not have any spiritual effect on Richard, who was already a half-step cosmic god, at most it only made him feel good-looking, but it was different for ordinary people. Richard can already imagine the impact of the archangel's recorded arrival on the populace, and it is foreseeable that there will definitely be a wave of faith in the short term, and people's worship of heaven and God may reach an unprecedented peak.

Actually, this is not a bad thing. Speaking of which, it seems that the American people today all have their own religious beliefs, but how devout? That's hard to say.

As people in the capital environment, their religious beliefs have also been affected, and they are still roughly at the level of "I believe in you, you will ensure that I will be rich", to put it bluntly, it is very utilitarian, and it is more like trading with God to say that it is faith.

Today, this archangel manifests such a spirit, maybe he can bring a large number of new fans to heaven.

But that doesn't have anything to do with Richard. He handed Johnny, an unconscious uncle, forward, signaling that he had fulfilled his promise and that the job was done.

Although Ghost Rider died down after Johnny returned to his physical form, Gabriel still saw his identity at a glance. The archangel lightly raised his plain white palm, and a soft white light lifted Johnny's body and slowly led him to the archangel's side, hanging in the air without any support.

"You're more efficient than I thought you would, thank you for your help." Gabriel nodded, "I'll take care of the rest, and if it goes well, the war may end peacefully." You have contributed immensely to this, Man of Light, and I thank all of Heaven on behalf of you. ”

Richard waved his hand to signal no.

Gabriel didn't stay long, only left a polite sentence similar to "I'll get in touch with you in the future", and then flapped his wings, and his body turned into a snow-white streamer and disappeared with Uncle Johnny.

The task was completed, and Richard naturally had no intention of staying. He didn't even have the habit of staying to clean up the tail sweep after the Avengers finished fighting. He turned into a ball of light, flew straight into the clouds and disappeared.

A skull riding a motorcycle, such a thing is actually not too unusual in today's United States. While it may be enough to make headlines in local newspapers, people's resilience to similar events has long been greatly improved. In everyone's opinion, this is at best another story of a mutant who is arrogant on the street after gaining superpowers, and similar stories are almost tired of hearing in these years.

However, the ending of this story made it a hot topic for a long time to come.

Take Richard's own planetary daily newspaper as an analogy, this is their headline the next day -

- "Shocked! The girlfriend of the mysterious visitor Ultraman has finally been exposed? ”

When Richard opened the newspaper early in the morning while eating toast, his expression when he saw this headline was probably like this: (°ー°〃)

？？？？？

What's that?

Which of your eyes can see that she has a dime to do with me?

She's got wings! Wing! And my eyes are two salted eggs!

We look like the species are all different, can we get involved in the relationship of wool??

A minute later, Richard appeared at the newspaper building with a sinister face. An aura like a cosmic god forced all the employees along the way back - as long as they were not blind, everyone could see that the boss was in a bad mood today, and the expression on his face looked like he was going to find an unlucky guy to beat him.

In fact, it is not uncommon for public figures to have scandals or anything, and newspapers of all sizes like to do this. But Richard, who got the news to his boss, said that it was the first time he had seen it!

He found Cathy, a young reporter who hadn't been given the opportunity to appear and brush his face for a long time. Cathy, as Ultraman's columnist, is a senior reporter at this time, and she mixes quite well.

Richard called the little girl with a smile: "Cathy, did you write this article?" ”

Of course, she wrote it, and her name is printed under the title of the article. But the little girl is a chicken thief, she saw that the boss's bad mood was related to this report, so she nodded and shook her head again and again: "I wrote it, but it wasn't my idea." It's the editor-in-chief! It was the editor-in-chief who insisted that I write so! I told him that such articles are not suitable for gossip, and that we have to be truthful and not write into such baseless conjectures, but he just won't listen to ......."

"Oh, that's right." Richard smiled.

So he immediately called in the editor-in-chief Stewart.

The editor-in-chief of the beer belly is red today, and the mood looks quite good. He's already secretly updreaked out countless likes for his wit — thanks to this report, today's newspaper is selling out again.

Until he entered the door, he still thought that the boss had seen today's sales skyrocketing and came to praise him. Thinking of this, the editor-in-chief's waist straightened up, and of course his stomach became more prominent.

Richard tapped the newspaper lightly with his knuckles: "I heard that this article was your idea?" ”

"Of course, it's all my idea." Stewart said proudly, and after thinking about it, he seemed to think that it was not good to be too arrogant, so he added, "Of course, everyone's opinion is also very important, and many people have provided good ideas and opened their minds!" ”

"Oh." Richard nodded, folded his hands on his chin, and said with a smile, "Stewart, you've been in the industry for a long time, have you ever heard an old saying?" I'm telling you, don't always think about making big news. In the future, there will be deviations in the report, but you have to be responsible, do you understand? ”

Editor-in-Chief Stewart: "??? ”