Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 99: The atmosphere inexplicably became tense. [200 words per update]

Wu Ji discarded the God-Slaying Battle Axe, which had lost its luster, and silently placed it on the hilt of the God-Slaying Longsword at his waist.

boom!
Almost at the same moment Qi Lin pulled the trigger, the Godslayer Sword was drawn, held upside down in front of him with the blade facing him. Then, with a sudden twist of his wrist, the blade turned outward. Instantly, a red light struck the blade, creating a small notch, and then transformed into two streaks of fire that flashed past the sides of Wu Ji's head. The sudden burst of fire reflected two scarlet flashes on Wu Ji's cold blue mecha glasses!

"Bullets have a limit."

A red glint flashed in his blue eyes under the firelight, and Wu Ji remained silent.

"..." At this moment, not only the Super Soldier Squad fell silent, but everyone present stared blankly at the Taotie mecha warrior who was invincible in close combat.

"..." Qi Lin silently lowered her sniper rifle, her pearly white teeth lightly biting her red lips, her beautiful black eyes flickering slightly. Wu Ji was right, bullets have their limits, she knew that very well. From the moment she started handling artillery, she knew where the limits of bullets lay. Only artillery has no limits.

Therefore, to defeat Wuji, you need to bombard TN with cannons.

Without the aid of technology, defeating Wu Ji with melee weapons when neither side has an overwhelming advantage in strength or speed is simply too difficult for the recruits of the Super Soldier Squad, who have been training for less than six months.
At the same time, the display of Wuji's power made the surrounding Chinese troops realize just how powerful their enemy was.

"So, warrior, do you understand how to retrieve your discarded sword?" Seeing that Qi Lin had no intention of continuing to shoot, Wu Ji then looked at Ge Xiaolun, who was standing there blankly, unsure whether to attack or not.

"Ah!!!" Ge Xiaolun felt his face burning when he saw that everyone around him was looking at him. He immediately ignored everything and charged straight at Wu Ji!

then
He gave Wu Ji a big hug!

Well, in everyone else's eyes, Ge Xiaolun rushed up and gave him a big hug. The way he hugged him was like someone who had suddenly met their long-lost half-brother from another planet! The hug was incredibly resolute! The hug was incredibly passionate!
"..." Rose and the others opened their mouths slightly, looking at Ge Xiaolun with extremely rich expressions, just like children who met their fathers after school and rushed over to hug their fathers' waists without hesitation. At least, in terms of height, Ge Xiaolun's tall stature seemed somewhat petite in front of Wuji's Taotie mecha.
"Ah!! Quick, fire!" Ge Xiaolun, looking like he was about to sacrifice himself, hugged Wu Ji's waist, closed his eyes, and pressed his face against Wu Ji's chest, wanting to shout something. But he quickly realized something was wrong. Why was something wrong? Because Wu Ji wasn't moving! He was hugging him too easily! The other person wasn't resisting at all!
According to Ge Xiaolun's thinking, he would most likely be kicked away by Wu Ji or slashed away by his sword, but why did he just pounce on him so unimpeded?
Ge Xiaolun opened his eyes instantly, and then he saw that everyone around him was looking at him with extremely complicated expressions. Whether they were Taotie prisoners, Tianhe survivors, Tianhe defenders, or his own teammates, they all looked at him with extremely complex eyes.

"Uh..." Under the gaze of those around him, Ge Xiaolun felt a little embarrassed for some reason. Then he stiffly looked up, his gaze sweeping over Wu Ji's metal chest, and saw that Wu Ji was looking down at him silently.

"Ah, this..." Under the gaze of so many people, Ge Xiaolun suddenly felt that the atmosphere between him and Wu Ji seemed to have become somewhat tense.
"Soldier, is this your answer?" Wu Ji looked down silently at Ge Xiaolun, who had suddenly pressed against his chest, his expression blank. "Uh..." Ge Xiaolun, feeling the atmosphere was a bit off due to the sudden loss of hostility, quickly released Wu Ji's waist and backed away, his hands awkwardly unsure of what to do. Everyone else was fine, so why did the situation suddenly change with him?
But how can you blame others? Everyone else rushed forward with weapons, but Ge Xiaolun rushed forward empty-handed with his arms outstretched. This open-chested, defenseless appearance left Wu Ji at a loss for what to do, so he just quietly watched Ge Xiaolun rush into his arms.
"Although it was unexpected, it was also an unexpected choice."

As Wu Ji's voice fell, Ge Xiaolun felt a gust of wind. Thinking that Wu Ji was going to hit him again, Ge Xiaolun quickly raised his hands to cover his head, but soon found that his hands were heavy. When he opened his eyes, he found that the Final Judgment, which could only be used as scrap metal, had returned to his hands!

"Uh..." Ge Xiaolun looked up at Wu Ji in surprise. He felt that the other party must have misunderstood something. He clearly wanted others to blast him, but now he seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

"I hope you can remember that a warrior should never lay down his sword, even in death." Wu Ji glanced at Ge Xiaolun, then looked around, taking in the complex expressions of the Taotie prisoners and Earth's defenders nearby, before looking at the man in the distance whose aura was always calm and peaceful.

"The warriors of Taotie have won."

These words caused a slight change in the expression of the Tianhe garrison around them, but they ultimately did not show anything. This was because Wuji was truly powerful, and his martial virtue was surprisingly good. Therefore, although these words were a little uncomfortable to hear, the Tianhe garrison felt a little more at ease when they thought that such a powerful Taotie warrior had still lost to them in battle.

"Yes, you've proven that." Feng Xi, surrounded by the crowd at the front, nodded slightly to Wu Ji in agreement. Once the Super Soldier Squad is broken up, they're just a bunch of weaklings; it's normal that they can't win. Everyone needs time to grow.
"But Wu Ji" took a few steps forward and stopped three meters in front of Feng Xi.
Under the glow of the setting sun over Tianhe City, the giant mecha warrior knelt on one knee, holding out the last, chipped Godslayer sword in his hands.

"Lost."

"The highest realm of martial arts is..."

puff
The young man's broken blade silently severed his mentor's head, leaving his mentor's words forever buried within him, to decay along with his aging body in the blood-red soil of the Taotie homeworld.

The young man admitted that he panicked at that moment. He didn't want to know the answer, he didn't want to know an answer that might not be what he wanted, he just wanted to find an answer that belonged to him.

But now
As Wu Ji knelt on the ground, head bowed in silence, he seemed to see a hint of relief on his master's lips amidst the pool of blood on that peaceful afternoon.
There's nothing there.
The highest!
(End of this chapter)