Chapter 162
As if he noticed the lack of emotion in the black-haired boy's voice, He asked, "Or do you not believe us?"
Su Xingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "Why are you pretending to be confused here? Did you really not hear anything An Qian said to me just now?"
The black-haired boy knew clearly that the person standing opposite him was a non-human species that had come to him, a guy who was superior to the entire human race, but he did not look timid at all. He even took a step forward, walked calmly in front of the other person, and looked directly at him, with the smile on his face unchanged.
Did He really have no idea that the Savior had already doubted the so-called God?
He knew it, but He still wanted to maintain the appearance of peace.
The smile in the black-haired boy's eyes deepened a little, but hidden deep in the smile was a cold assessment and strong aggression.
——What made the jackal hesitate was not that the jackal had any kindness in its nature, but that the prey had the power to make the jackal bleed.
If you give in at this time, the beast will only think you are weak and can be bullied.
Fortunately, Su Xingyuan is not a person who is good at giving in. It is true that he was cautious, but what he liked most was not to be hypocritical or to keep silent, but to chop off the head of anyone who wanted to kill him. His method was quick and neat, and the sound of the head falling was extremely beautiful, and he never cheated anyone.
The sense of ease revealed in the visitor's actions finally disappeared quietly. Without the superficial peace, the air around suddenly became sticky, making it almost impossible to breathe.
"You are very good, Savior." "He" said in a cold tone, with an attitude of commenting from a superior to a subordinate: "You killed two demon kings in succession... with a mere human body. When you killed the third demon king, you were even in a portal where the world barrier suppression was extremely weak."
"But do you really think that if you can kill the devil, you can also kill me?"
The tone of the last three words suddenly became heavier, and a terrifying aura instantly swept across the entire hotel lobby. The exquisite containers placed on the table fell directly to the ground and shattered into pieces, and even the bulletproof windows were shattered in an instant.
However, the impact that such an aura brought to Suxingyuan seemed to be just that of a strong wind.
He was like a cat whose face was suddenly covered with wind. He simply squinted his eyes without any emotion to prevent his hair from being blown into his eyes.
"But if you really think so," he even took out a scarf and slowly wrapped it around his neck, adjusting the scarf while speaking lightly, "you wouldn't be here to talk to me in a friendly way now, right?"
Before the last note had faded, a huge axe was suddenly swung towards Su Xingyuan. Even though the axe was extremely large, it could not be captured by the naked eye due to its terrifying speed!
Even when the axe reached Su Xingyuan's side, Lawyer Gao and An Qian's pupils only shrank slightly, and their bodies were completely unable to react!
But at this moment, the black-haired boy, who was supposed to be within the scope of humans and be forever confined to the human body, and who could only watch his head and body being separated like other humans, moved his emerald eyes slightly.
It was not a mechanical, reflexive contraction, but a controlled, purposeful, and light movement toward the side where the axe was coming from.
The next moment.
"boom!!"
The huge axe fell to the ground, and all the floor tiles of the hotel were scrapped. The wooden tables and chairs were destroyed and turned into powder in an instant. The originally spotless room was filled with dust that almost blocked the view when the axe fell!
In just a moment, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the black-haired boy was still standing there calmly, his expression unchanged, and the tip of the giant axe fell less than an inch away from his toes.
Perfect dodge.
His speed is faster than that of the god residing in the human body!
"Are you satisfied with the results of your investigation?"
The black-haired boy lowered his eyes and calmly brushed away the dust on his body with the back of his hand. He even thought about changing his clothes into the dust-proof wizard robe in his backpack.
You can never achieve certain effects by pretending, and only reality can deceive the being called God.
“…”
He slowly retracted his axe, and at this moment, the tone of the god, who should have been arrogant, was actually mixed with a hint of fear.
"A speed that exceeds human limits..."
After a pause, his voice finally lowered, and for the first time, he looked at the human in front of him as if he were an opponent rather than a chess piece, and stated the purpose of his coming here today.
"I am Iskod, the god of war who controls iron and is loyal to struggle. Savior, you are worthy to know my name."
"You just came out of the portal and are not in good condition. Warriors never take advantage of others when they are in trouble. I will come to find you again in a month, and then, it will be time for us to decide the winner."
Su Xingyuan: "It's my honor."
After he said this, an invisible contract was formed instantly. Because it involves gods, even if it is just a verbal agreement, it will be taken seriously by the world's inherent laws to maintain its own operation.
If He caused trouble for Su Xingyuan before the end of a month, He would probably be directly expelled from this world by the barrier.
Iskode came and left quickly. Thinking of their last agreement, An Qian looked very unhappy and said, "Savior, you don't know that this false god is insidious, cunning and scheming. Giving you time to recuperate is simply an excuse! He probably just changed his body and hasn't completely mastered it yet. He just gave himself this month to adapt!"
"I'm afraid that a month from now, His body will collapse, and His strength will peak!"
Su Xingyuan found a good sofa and sat down: "I know."
An Qian blinked: "You know?"
Due to his blind trust in Zitui and the 800-meter filter, his anxiety and violence towards Iskod disappeared instantly, leaving him with only some doubts: "Do you know why you agreed to Him? Could it be that you..."
An Qian suddenly realized something and stopped talking consciously.
——Unless, Su Xingyuan is not in his peak condition at the moment.
The black-haired boy didn't seem to notice what An Qian was about to say. He just said calmly, "He is very strong and cautious enough. But sometimes, being overly cautious is not a good thing."
Just like today, because he was wary of Su Xingyuan's strength and wanted to ensure that he was in peak condition, Iskod gave both sides a month to adjust. It was right to be cautious, but wasn't it also a kind of arrogance?
It was Iskod's arrogance towards his own power as a god.
He is a god, how could he lose to a human who might have just recovered from his injuries after a month?
As a human who had almost been sentenced to suspended death penalty and dared to challenge the gods, Su Xingyuan's tone was very relaxed: "Speaking of which, I should thank myself."
If he had not been so arrogant and domineering for decades, killing people above his level, and had not killed two demon kings in succession, and had not risked the horrific sequelae and backlash to kill the third demon king, I'm afraid Iskod would not be so afraid of him.
The third demon king’s ability is not actually specialized in combat, but this guy is much stronger than the third demon king.
Not everyone can write the three words "God of Martial Arts" in the title of God.
Therefore, even if he was in his prime, it would be difficult for him to face Iskod directly now.
The one-month buffer period proposed by Iskod was exactly what he wanted.
Although……
"You only have one month." Lawyer Gao frowned deeply.
According to An Qian, during this month, all Iskod needs to do is to adapt his body so that he can better release his inherent strength. However, what Su Xingyuan needs to do is to improve his strength to a level close to that of a god based on his current strength!
The difficulty of these two is not even on the same level!
Iskod talked about the qualities of a warrior. If he really had the so-called warrior qualities, he would not use the power of God to deal with a human!
If He has the ability to transform into a human directly like the demon king that Su Xingyuan mentioned, why doesn’t He do that? Is it possible?
An Qian had a sinister look on his face, and spoke in a completely unethical way: "It doesn't matter. His other companions can't come down for the time being. A world dominated by humans will not allow two gods to exist at the same time. He can only fight alone, and his biggest weakness is that he will collapse right after his heyday. We only need to use the human wave tactic to wear him out alive-"
"Maybe it's not necessary." Su Xingyuan said.
An Qian shut up immediately.
He didn't think that Su Xingyuan was the traditional great and glorious savior in movies and TV shows who adhered to the warrior's way and insisted on being upright and not using shady tricks even when his life was in danger.
Just by looking at Su Xingyuan's extremely skilled blackmail and extortion in Country A, you can tell that he doesn't mind using some shady tricks.
Moreover, he would never be so arrogant as to take on a job that was truly beyond his capabilities.
So what he said now meant that he was confident that he could kill Iskod alone.
"Iskod is the god of fighting and is good at combat. Isn't this a very clear point?" The black-haired boy slowly took off his outer coat and changed into a waterproof and dustproof wizard robe. "In the next month, all I need to improve is my combat ability."
After tidying up his robe, he raised his eyes. His emerald pupils were like a sharp jade knife, sinking in the water, clear and cold.
"So, I need to ask you a favor."
An Qian had long wanted to kill Iskod, and since it was Su Xingyuan's order, he agreed without any hesitation: "I will do anything for you, even if it means sacrificing my life to assassinate Iskod and bring back his head!"
Su Xingyuan chuckled and said, "No, what I want to ask of you is a little simpler."
"There are six blessed ones. Apart from the one who died in my hands and Iskod played by the god himself, there should be four left, right?"
An Qian: “That’s right.”
Hearing An Qian's affirmative voice, the black-haired boy suddenly smiled. His curved eyes were like a forest shrouded in morning light and mist, making people dizzy and fascinated by the Tyndall effect.
He maintained a gentle, quiet, non-aggressive expression and said, "Send me their intelligence word for word."
"By this time tomorrow, my trophies will include four heads of the blessed ones."
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