Battle of New York:
"After aliens, superheroes, and super-large dinosaurs, angels appear..."
By the numb New Yorkers
Let's go back a little bit to see our protagonist--
The big gate beast once again beat up a row of aliens, and then,
He held a third-generation Tyrannosaurus in his left hand, and a Heavenly Purple Light skill card in his right hand. He looked at his companions and friends who were fighting hard with a twitching look from the corner of his eyes. He sighed helplessly and gave in.
Although he still complained to the World Tree in his body: "It's a bit shameful for me, a fifth-generation young man, to use the Tyrannosaurus machine and movements of third-generation children!"
"Dilmon, the ultimate evolution!"
"Okay! Dilumon's ultimate evolution! Holy Celestial Beast!"
"Card exchange! Purple light from heaven! Spread the holy light of angels to all of New York! (Funny)"