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

It's still raining.

In front of the factory, Wang Jia'ao walked up to the masked team, squatted down, glanced at the row of figures who were tightly bound, and then put on an innocent expression.

"Captain, your outfits are quite unique."

Wang Mian's lips twitched, but he didn't reply.

Whirlpool was the first to explode: "You still have the nerve to joke around with us? Do you even know how long the captain and the others have been tied up here?!"

"How long has it been?"

"It's been almost a day!!"

"oh."

Wang Jia'ao nodded. "That did take quite a while. But don't worry, you're safe now."

With a casual wave of his hand, a powerful force severed the ropes binding the six men.

"That powerful? It can even sever the power of space?" Rose moved her wrists, which were numb from being bound, and looked shocked.

"I know a little bit," Wang Jia'ao said casually. "I just learned it recently."

All members of the Kamen Rider group: "......."

Master Chen broke free of the ropes himself, stood up, dusted off the dust on his long gown, and then walked up to Wang Jia'ao, giving him a meaningful look for a few seconds.

"Little fellow, your skills are far greater than I imagined."

"Master, you're mistaken," Wang Jia'ao said with a slight smile.

"What's wrong?" The teacher was taken aback.

"My power is inherently this strong."

[Jiahao Value +180]

[Current Jiahao Value: 11860]

........

Meanwhile, in the shadows hundreds of meters away from the abandoned factory, Yiyu's gaze was fixed on the black figure talking to the Masked Squad at the factory entrance, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Wang Jia'ao".

"He actually won! That Wang Jiahao actually lost? What a loser! But thankfully I'm here."

Loki's clone stood beside him, a calm smile still playing on his lips.

"Winning or losing isn't important; what matters is his current state. Didn't you notice?"

"What did you notice?"

"He was exhausted from that fight. He's breathing rapidly and his steps are a little unsteady."

Loki said slowly, "Even if he defeats Wang Jiahao, he's already at his limit. Isn't this the best time for us to make our move?"

Yiyu's gaze sharpened slightly, and upon closer inspection, she indeed discovered that Wang Jia'ao's aura was not as strong as before.

"you're right."

The murmured voice deepened, "This is the opportunity we've been waiting for."

He slowly drew a short, jet-black blade from his robes, its surface shimmering with a dark purple light.

"The Blade of Laws can kill Wang Jia'ao with a single strike. Even a god would perish if struck by this blade."

"That's right." Loki's smile deepened. "Go, use this blade to send your enemies to hell."

Without further hesitation, Yiyu moved like a shadow, silently heading towards the factory.

He moved extremely fast; the rain concealed his movements, and the puddles on the ground absorbed the sound of his footsteps.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

Wang Jia'ao was facing away from him, while the other members of the Masked Squad were moving their bound and numb hands and feet in twos and threes.

No one noticed the shadow rapidly approaching.

Fifteen meters.

ten meters.

Yiyu gripped the Blade of Law tightly in his hand, a cold, sinister smile appearing on his lips.

Go to hell.

Just as he was about to thrust the knife, a voice rang out unhurriedly:

"Chen Erniu, you've finally come out?"

The man's pupils suddenly contracted.

Wang Jia'ao had turned around at some point and was standing less than three meters in front of him, with his signature calm smile on his face.

"I thought you were planning to hide in the shadows forever."

The babbling motion froze in mid-air.

"What's wrong with you...?"

He instinctively wanted to back away, but the next moment he found that his feet were stuck to the ground by some invisible force and he couldn't lift them up no matter what.

Space locked.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Jia'ao stretched his neck. "You think I was fighting Wang Jiahao to the death just now? I was just waiting for you to come out on your own. If nothing unexpected happens, this time it should be your true form."

"You..." she murmured through gritted teeth, "Are you deliberately feigning weakness?"

"It's not exactly a complete show of weakness."

Wang Jia'ao shrugged. "After all, that fight with Wang Jiahao was quite tiring. But to say I was at my limit? That was all an act for you. I'm a pretty good actor, right? How about we consider awarding me a Best Actor award?"

"Chen Erniu, you must remember this: Wang Jia'ao will only have two names in his life: one is Wang Jia'ao, and the other is Hao Zhe."

[Jiahao Value +200]

[Current Jiahao Value: 22060]

Yiyu's face darkened completely. He realized that he had been tricked and had been part of the other party's script from beginning to end.

But he wields the blade of law.

As long as you get stabbed once, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will die.

"So what if you're prepared?"

Yiyu sneered, "Even if you are very strong, you are doomed to die."

"Oh?"

Wang Jia'ao raised an eyebrow, his gaze falling on the dark purple short blade. "Is this all the confidence you have? Then try it."

Without hesitation, Yiyu flicked her wrist, and the blade of law stabbed fiercely towards Wang Jia'ao's chest.

It moved so fast that it left a purple afterimage in the air, the blade tip carrying a sharp energy capable of tearing through space, aiming straight for vital points.

clang!!!

The dagger imbued with the power of law pierced Wang Jia'ao's chest, like an egg hitting a rock.

With a clang, the dagger broke.

The smile on Yiyu's face froze instantly, and the next second, his pupils shrank sharply.

"What?! How is this possible?"

This contains the power of laws bestowed upon it by Loki, the god of mischief; even gods would be injured by it.

Wang Jia'ao was just an ordinary person; there was no way he could have survived.

But not only was Wang Jia'ao unharmed, even his dagger was broken?

How is that possible?

Loki had no reason to lie to himself about this.

Then there's only one possibility: this kid's physical body has reached an unbelievable level of strength.

That's what I mean.

It's no wonder Wang Jiahao lost to this kid.

In fact, the fact that Wang Jiahao could hold out against this kid for so long is enough to demonstrate his prowess.

"Huh, this thing looks pretty impressive, but it's all show and no substance?"

Wang Jia'ao looked up at Yiyu, a half-smile curving his lips.

"I thought you'd come up with something funny after all that trouble you'd gone to such lengths to set up this elaborate scheme."

"So that's all you've got? Chen Erniu, you're really weak!"

Upon hearing this, Yiyu glared angrily. This was the first time he had ever been so humiliated by someone whose spiritual power was only at the Zhan Realm.

Since that's the case, Yiyu quickly looked behind her.

"What are you waiting for? Make your move!"