Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Outside the factory, the rain was getting heavier.

The battlefield between Wang Jia'ao and "Wang Jiahao" has shifted from the center of the open space to the storage area on the side of the factory.

They casually tore apart the wreckage of abandoned vehicles along the way, and the steel-framed roof was torn open by their punches.

Rainwater poured in through the gap, forming muddy streams on the ground.

"That punch of yours was quite powerful."

Wang Jia'ao dodged a sweeping blow by the side and countered with a backhand elbow strike. Wang Jiahao blocked it with a bent arm, and both of them took three steps back at the same time.

"You're not bad either." 'Wang Jiahao' shook his numb right arm. "However, I haven't gotten serious yet."

"I don't have any either."

The two stood still again, ten meters apart.

The rain wove a gray-white curtain between the two, and the rapid sound of the rain only accentuated a strange silence.

On the unfinished building in the distance, Han Shaoyun unconsciously softened his breathing.

"They... are about to unleash a powerful attack?" The snake woman was taken aback.

"I don't know." Han Shaoyun shook his head. "But I have a feeling that this next attack might produce a result."

In the center of the battlefield, Wang Jia'ao was the first to move.

"Wang Jiahao, you just said that you are the real Jiahao."

"uh-huh."

"Then let me ask you a question."

"you say."

"What do you think is Jiahao's most important quality?"

But he remained silent for a moment, then gave an unexpected answer:

"It's about taking responsibility."

"Taking responsibility?" Wang Jia'ao raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. The real Jiahao isn't someone who talks the talk, but someone who walks the walk."

Wang Jiahao's tone was unusually serious. "You think you are Jiahao because what you do deserves this title."

"You say you're generous, but you're never just all talk. That's what makes you responsible."

"Why do I say I am the real Jiahao? Because I did the same thing."

"I kidnapped the Masked Squad and Master Chen, not to show off, but to lure you out. Because I want to prove something."

"What is it?"

"I, Wang Jiahao, am the only Jiahao in the world."

Upon hearing this, the masked men's expressions turned strange.

This guy with the middle parting in his overalls, despite his extreme behavior, seems to have his own bottom line and standards.

Master Chen sat cross-legged in the corner, his gaze shifting back and forth between Wang Jiahao and Wang Jia'ao, before finally nodding slowly: "Interesting."

Wang Jia'ao stood in the rain and remained silent for a while.

"You're right. Jiahao has indeed proven himself through his actions. But there's one thing you're wrong about."

"Which point?"

"You say you're the only Jiahao, but the way you proved it by kidnapping the Masked Squad and Master Chen is a losing proposition from the start."

Why?

"Because the real Jiahao doesn't need to prove himself by kidnapping others."

As Wang Jia'ao spoke, he slowly clenched his right fist.

"Besides, you dare to touch my people? You've got some nerve."

"If I don't touch your people, will you come?"

"meeting."

Wang Jia'ao said, "Because I also want to see what level someone who dares to call himself Jiahao really is."

Wang Jiahao was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"Then let's go."

"Let me see the real Jiahao."

"As you wish."

The two moved at the same time.

This strike was faster and heavier than any before.

Two figures streaked across the rain, leaving two trails of light, before colliding head-on.

"boom--!!!!!"

The explosion shook the heavens, and the ground of the entire factory area trembled violently. Cracks spread from the point of impact in all directions, only stopping at the edge of the factory foundation and the storage area.

The shockwave whipped up gravel and dust from the ground, forming a circular shockwave that swept outwards.

The remaining wall of the factory building finally collapsed completely, and dust mixed with rainwater formed a grayish-white mess.

The Masked Squad was pushed back several steps by the shockwave. Just then, Uzumaki arrived and used his powers to barely stabilize the Masked Squad.

Amidst the smoke and dust, two figures were sent flying backwards.

When Wang Jia'ao landed back on the ground, his feet dragged two deep marks on the ground. After stabilizing himself, he looked down at his right fist. The fist was intact, only covered with some rainwater and dust.

Wang Jiahao emerged from the smoke and dust across the street.

"You... haven't used your full strength yet, have you?"

Wang Jia'ao neither admitted nor denied it.

"How was this fight?"

"It was very enjoyable," said Wang Jiahao. "More enjoyable than I imagined."

"That's good."

The two looked at each other through the rain and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time.

"I will be more serious from now on," Wang Jia'ao said.

"What a coincidence." Wang Jiahao also stood up straight. "Me too."

In the shadows in the distance, Yiyu's gaze swept back and forth between the two of them twice, and a cold smile slowly curved her lips.

"Very good...very good."

"It's time to end this now that we've fought this far."

He turned to look at the tall, slender figure beside him. "Mr. Loki, prepare to make your move."

"Don't rush."

Loki's voice remained calm, "It's not too late to make a move after they've decided who's the winner. When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."

This guy named Wang Jiahao, although he's just an ant, seems to have some talent.

Moreover, he was a member of the Church of the Ancient Gods.

seem.......

We could provide some training and support.

Yiyu nodded and turned her gaze back to the center of the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, shrouded in rain and dust, Wang Jia'ao and "Wang Jiahao" were still locked in a standoff.

Rainwater slid between the two, and a strange tension filled the air.

"Wang Jiahao," Wang Jia'ao suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

Do you know why we're called "Jiahao"?

"I don't know." Wang Jiahao shook his head.

"Because," Wang Jia'ao's lips curved into a smile, "only the two of us deserve this title."

"That's true." Wang Jiahao laughed as well. "However, since there are only two, one of them has to win."

"Then let's split it."

Wang Jia'ao clenched his fist again. "It's about winning, not about life and death. You lost, so release them."

"I lost. Release them."

Wang Jiahao nodded. "You lost. Admit that I am the real Jiahao."

"make a deal."

Both of them lowered their center of gravity at the same time.

Then they collided again.