"What do you mean?" Lin Mo asked.
[Hmph, you think I was dozing off just now?]
While this guy is searching for the information you have, I'm also reverse-engineering his code!
"This..." Lin Mo exclaimed, "When I was experiencing the illusion just now, were you secretly cracking its code?"
That's right!
However, for security reasons, I did it secretly, which is why I'm drawing you into one illusion after another!
The good thing is, that guy didn't even notice I was there from beginning to end!
"So, what was the result of your decryption?"
【weaken!】
[God created this guy based on the template of Ares, the Earth's god of war; his overall ability rating is at least two stars in the mythology realm.]
[You only have the strength of a five-star general; there's no way you can defeat him.]
[To this end, I secretly deciphered the code of the gods, and during your duel with him, I secretly reduced Ares's strength from Mythical Two-Star to Five-Star.]
Now, his strength is on par with yours, which is why you can hurt him!
"Haha, you're the real system!" Lin Mo laughed. "This guy in front of me is just a piece of trash created by a fake system. How can he compare to you!"
But then another problem arose.
My strength is that of a five-star general, and Ares is also a five-star general.
Why did I start to gain a firm grip on the game...?
Because Ares believes his strength far surpasses yours.
The God of War is a warrior who never tires of battle; slaughter is commonplace for him. He enjoys the process of fighting you and is reluctant to kill you in just a few moves!
"He subconsciously held back his strength, perhaps because he enjoyed the process of fighting me and was unwilling to end the contest too soon," Lin Mo thought. "As for me, I always thought I was definitely no match for him."
Therefore, I gave my all to respond to every attack. During the battle, I remained highly vigilant at all times, daring not to slacken my vigilance in the slightest.
Ares froze for a few seconds, finding it hard to believe that he had been injured by a mere mortal.
"You...you're deliberately holding back your strength?" Ares shouted. "Hmph, not bad, indeed a formidable opponent!"
“Then, I won’t hold back against you either!” Ares’s eyes flashed coldly, revealing a chilling killing intent. “I will remember you, Lin Mo. A worthy opponent…”
Ares roared and charged at the enemy, brandishing his short sword.
However, ever since he was injured by Lin Mo, his eyelids have gradually become heavy, his shoulders have become numb, and his wrists have become unbearably sore for some unknown reason.
He wielded his sword, but each attack became increasingly difficult, and he could no longer wield it as freely as before.
The sword tip could no longer reach the previous height, and each swing seemed powerless.
"What's going on?" Ares wondered in surprise. "Why is this mortal so powerful?"
"Is he stronger than me?"
This realization shook him to his core.
There was a time when he considered Apollo his formidable rival, whose power surpassed his own.
The same is true of Athena and Hera; however, they were both his blood relatives, the Greek gods!
Oh, and of course, there's Hades and Poseidon, brothers of Zeus!
Among mortals, perhaps only Zeus's secret illegitimate children could rival him!
However, they were ultimately demigods, with Zeus's blood flowing through their veins.
But Lin Mo in front of me is a complete mortal!
Ah, and even more unbelievable is how slender Lin Mo's figure is...
However, this seemingly frail person possessed extraordinary physical strength, even comparable to his own.
What's even more troublesome is that Lin Mo's physical strength far surpasses mine!
As Ares stared in disbelief, Lin Mo had already cornered him against the wall, mocking, "This is what you call a god? Utterly pathetic!"
Ares, enraged, accidentally stepped on a soft stone. By the time he realized he had lost his balance, it was too late; he could only swing his sword in a desperate thrust.
The sword tip pierced through his trousers and gently stabbed into his thigh, blood blooming like a red flower. Ares only had time to catch a glimpse of this horrific scene before his knee slammed hard against the rock, the pain causing his vision to go black and almost making him faint.
Lin Mo leaped forward and kicked away his sword. "Die, you piece of trash!"
However, Ares lived up to his reputation as the god of war. He used all his strength to push Lin Mo's leg with his shoulder, causing Lin Mo to fall on top of him.
They rolled around together, punching and kicking each other.
"Damn it, you stinking bastard, you've got some skills!" Lin Mo cursed, "You actually resorted to sneak attacks!"
Then, Lin Mo suddenly pushed Ares away with all his might, until finally, Lin Mo, like any other child, climbed onto Ares's back.
"You bastard, I'll beat you to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo raised his hand and slapped Ares hard twice across the face!
This kind of action doesn't cause much harm, but it's extremely insulting.
Having lived this long and experienced so many battles, I have never been so humiliated as I am today.
Ares stretched out his right hand and struck Lin Mo with all his might.
However, due to his weakened strength, his attacks were weak and ineffective, unable to cause much damage to Lin Mo.
On the contrary, such actions provoked Lin Mo's furious retaliation.
"Oh, you actually dare to resist!" Lin Mo cursed as he swung his hands, slapping Ares hard across the face with both hands.
Ares, the valiant and fearless god of war, was now like a dragon trapped by worldly affairs, allowing Lin Mo to ride on his back and slap his noble face like a storm.
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