Under normal circumstances, humans, when overly tense or facing fear, always make some irrational moves.
Especially in the latter case, many people act purely on a subconscious bodily reaction without involving their brain at all.
Such people can be described with three familiar words: "terrible teammates."
That was exactly what was happening in Pratt Town now.
"Bang!!"
Accompanying the rumble emitted by the tank, a shell was fired towards the distant angel under the desperate gazes of the bystanders.
"It's like they're asking to die faster..."
Zhang Xiaoman had not expected that there would be such "talents" in the military.
Now, it seemed, they had completely angered the other side.
As expected, the angel immediately reacted.
To it, the shell posed no threat at all.
Its body, composed of golden light and seemingly intangible, let the shell pass through without being affected in the slightest.
