After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

Chapter 42 It’s noon

Mira stared silently, looking down at the ants below like a god. Although this was just a copy of herself, she still possessed supreme power.

Chen Yang was also looking at her, and the attribute panel had been silently opened.

[Angel of Judgment - Mira (Copy)]

[Level: Level 90]

[Skills: Judgment, Divine Power, Destruction Eye, Immortal Holy Flame, God of Light Blessing, Twelve Consecutive Slashes of Destruction]

[Equipment: Purgation, Sun God Armor]

[Faction: Heaven]

"Wow, so luxurious?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh. The thing summoned by Rhine Morty was indeed quite powerful.

But not much.

It was still possible to walk sideways on the Novaria continent.

The pistol man took the initiative and shot at the angel. With a bang, the bullet was blocked by Purgation. Mira glanced at him and swung her sword. With such great power, she didn't even need any fancy moves. The might of destroying heaven and earth rushed forward with the golden sword energy and hit the big zombie who was blocking the gun for his teammates.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere. Under the natural restraint of the holy creatures against the dead, even if the big zombie was thick-skinned, it was useless. The blood and flesh stitched on his body were destroyed by this blow. The blood bag elf was still throwing blood bags at him frantically, but the injury could not be stopped.

Just one blow, the winner was decided.

If there were no accidents, everything would end under the power of the Angel of Judgment.

"Seven times a night!"

The pistol man immediately used his special skills. The revolver was pulled out with a swoosh. The gunshots rang seven times in total, and seven bullets flew towards Mira's head from different angles.

But that broken revolver was enough to shoot birds. It was the special feature of the pistol man himself that he could blow up the priest. It was a pipe dream to use it to shoot angels.

The Super Hero Association had thought about giving this guy a powerful weapon, but it would only be temporarily equipped in actual combat, because this guy was too stubborn and would only carry this broken revolver with him.

So, as expected, it was another useless attack, and the angel slashed the zombie with two swords, and it could not bear it.

"Judgment!"

A lightsaber that was countless times more powerful than Rhine Morty's "Holy Sword" hung above the zombie's head, carrying endless power. As the angel pointed his finger, the lightsaber fell, and the main tank of the summoned army died in a confused manner.

"Hahaha! Idiot! Everything you do is useless in front of Lady Mira!"

Rhine Morty laughed so hard that he almost died of laughter, and he didn't know what to be happy about.

"Your little thing is really good."

Chen Yang nodded and commented.

"Asshole! How dare you disrespect Lady Mira!" Rhine Morty, who was just laughing wildly, almost suffocated to death. His whole face was red and purple, and he cursed in anger.

The angel immediately used judgment again, pointing his spearhead directly at Chen Yang. The golden giant sword was suspended above Chen Yang's head, and the sword spirit also flew to his head at the same time, confronting the lightsaber head-on.

With a bang, the sword spirit dissipated and died together with the lightsaber.

"Look at you, you are anxious again."

Looking at the mighty angel of judgment in the sky, Chen Yang just shook his head and looked at the proud Rhine Morty in the distance.

"How's your angel's defense?"

"Oh, nothing can hurt Lord Mira. As the most perfect god in the world, Lord Mira's power is far beyond the cognition of ants like you."

Chen Yang nodded and immediately took out a metallic revolver from his bag. It seemed to be full of stories, and the knife marks and blood told of its extraordinaryness.

[Name: The Last Whiskey in the West]

[Quality: Illusionary Grade]

[Features: At noon, when it meets a good gunman, it is accurate, deadly, and one-shot! Let the stupid officials and systems disappear under the anger of the West! ]

[Description: Yellow sand, heat, tumbleweeds on the ground, this is the West, a place full of opportunities and dangers.

Girls, cowboys, bartenders wiping wine glasses, this is the West, writing chapters of legends and adventures.

Come on! Come on! The future belongs to the young! Only gun skills can win here, steady! Accurate! Hurry!

......

Hey, old man, how's business today?

Oh... Is there no one here? I don't know...

One last glass of whiskey. I don't have any money, so I'll use this gun to pay off my debts.

You'll see, for sure, the next guy who comes to taste whiskey will surpass me! 】

[Note: You shouldn't anger cowboys! 】

When Chen Yang took out this revolver, Mira's Eye of Destruction immediately captured a trace of information. She immediately protected herself and used her ultimate move without hesitation - the twelve consecutive slashes of annihilation.

But it was useless. Chen Yang just waved his hand, and the ultimate skill that had seriously injured the devil was destroyed.

"Pistol Man, let me give you this gun to try?"

The Pistol Man stared at the pistol in a daze, took it carefully, and his eyes kept wandering over the gun.

"What is this gun called?"

"You can call it... the last cowboy."

"It has a tragic and brave legend."

Chen Yang recalled the copy called [The Last Cowboy] and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, its owner is a legend, the strongest cowboy."

The pistol man raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight pierced through the cold and shone on his face, which was inexplicably hot.

He put his grandfather's revolver on the ground, and gradually, everyone saw it, Rhine Morty, Chen Yang, and Mira.

The shadow of a hat gradually appeared on the pistol shrimp's head. The jacket on his body and the gloves on his hands were cowboy outfits.

He used the barrel of the gun to push the brim of the hat, and his voice suddenly became low.

Swish!

The gun was put on his waist, and the pistol man stood, facing the angel, with his right hand lowered, close to the pistol.

"Do you want to count down?"

The angel didn't understand what that meant, and Rhine Morty didn't understand it either, but Chen Yang knew.

"Then take it as a default... no need."

Mira wanted to swing the sword, but was surprised to find that she couldn't move at all. She saw the sun getting closer and closer to the center of the sky.

After a while, the pistol man spoke, his voice hoarse and low.

"It's noon."

Bang!

A gunshot, an unshakable power! Hit right between the eyebrows!

No one can block this shot! Unless you are faster than the other party!

Rhine Moti's world collapsed, and he saw his god fall straight down with his own eyes, with a bloody wound between his eyebrows.

The pistol man blew at the smoking muzzle, flicked a gun flower, and put the pistol on his waist.

"I want this gun."

"Give it to you."

"I want to go...where should I go?"

"West."

Chen Yang smiled and opened a portal for him.