Super God Academy: The Stranger

Qianmu's eyes lit up after hearing this.

It's not a psychological surprise, but a physical one.

Two white beams of light shot out from in front of Qianmu's eyes, their target: Angel Yan.

Angel Yan was unable to dodge in time and was hit squarely by the beam of light. Her vision went completely white and she lost sight.

However, Angel Yan has seven thousand years of combat experience, so losing her sight is not a big obstacle for her. She can still sense Qian Mu's actions by relying solely on her hearing and spatial perception.

"In this direction!" Angel Yan attacked based on her intuition.

"Clang~" Angel Yan used the flaming sword in her hand to block Qian Mu, who was attacking closely behind the beam of light.

"A sneak attack? That's not a good habit." Angel Yan, who was blocking Qian Mu, narrowed her eyes and said in an unfriendly tone.

"Since you consider yourself strong, it's only natural that I, as the weak one in your eyes, would stop at nothing. And the sneak attack was just part of the plan."

Sensing the tension between their swords, Qianmu said seriously, "Victory is the ultimate decision-maker."

The angels in the stands didn't seem to have much of an opinion on this. After all, in their view, the battle had already begun when Angel Yan and Qian Mu stood on the stage, and they didn't believe that launching a sneak attack on the battlefield was anything shameful.

"It seems you're still quite obsessed with winning and losing, kid. That's a shortcoming, and you need to change that in the future." Angel Yan slashed her sword, deflecting Qian Mu's blade to the side, and began to advise him.

With computing power on par with celestial computers, it's not impossible to outsmart a god with obvious personality flaws.

Angel Yan was also giving Qian Mu guidance to prevent him from being schemed against by someone with ulterior motives.

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war, and I understand that principle." Qianmu controlled the Flaming Sword to intercept Angel Yan's two attacks. The sword style in the book gradually shifted to a defensive stance. With the first sneak attack failing to achieve its goal, Qianmu was no match for her in close combat.

"But this is the fighting style I've chosen. If you're not happy about it, don't come looking for me to fight."

After clashing with Angel Yan twice more, Qianmu retreated to the edge of the arena, hurling insults at her.

Angel Yan pressed her advantage, saying defiantly, "Then it seems this seven-thousand-year-old veteran will have to teach you how to fight."

"Not going to show off your seven thousand years of knowledge?" Qian Mu continued to provoke Angel Yan's anger, his feet moving as swiftly as light to avoid Angel Yan's figure.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When the angel watching from the stage heard this, he burst into laughter.

The angel ladies nearby, unaware of the secret, quickly inquired with Leng, an angel who knew the inside story.

As an angel who has a seven-thousand-year-old "plastic sisterhood" with Angel Yan, Angel Leng naturally wants to help her "good sister" increase her "fame" among these little angels. She vividly explains the scene where Angel Yan shows off her seven-thousand-year-old knowledge and is rendered speechless by Qian Mu's series of questions.

Upon hearing this earth-shattering secret, the angels covered their mouths and laughed, their gazes towards the arena filled with schadenfreude.

"You!" Angel Yan hadn't thought much of it at first, but after Angel Leng spread the word, Angel Yan suddenly felt embarrassed and shouted angrily, "Leng, shut up!"

Since he couldn't direct his anger at his own potential future, he naturally turned his attention to Angel Leng.

"Oh, Yan, I'm just stating the facts, why are you getting so worked up? Don't blame me if you lose. I can't take that responsibility!" Angel Leng, having gained the upper hand in her long-awaited verbal sparring with Angel Yan, naturally pressed her advantage and teased her relentlessly, feeling incredibly pleased with herself.

Angel Yan took two deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down. She decided to wait until Angel Leng was off the stage before causing trouble for her. She absolutely could not lose to Qian Mu, or she would truly become a laughing stock for seven thousand years.

From now on, if the angel sisters in Tiancheng are unhappy, they can just come and see her, and she'll definitely cheer them up.

Having thought it through, Angel Yan wielded the Flaming Blade with even greater speed and force.

"Clang clang clang..."

Chimu kept dodging Angel Yan's attacks, but under Angel Yan's attacks, Chimu was outnumbered and could only retreat and dodge continuously.

But Qianmu showed no sign of tension on his face, calmly wielding the sword in his hand.

"How about it? Want to admit defeat? I'll let you win!" Angel Yan said seductively, trying to break down Qian Mu's defenses. "Anyway, you're still young, it's normal for you to lose to me, right? Think about all those beautiful angel ladies in the stands, what if you lose too badly and they don't even want to see you anymore?"

Angel Yan understood. The male god could be tested at any time, but in today's duel, if she were to gain even the slightest advantage, the glorious image she had built up over seven thousand years would be completely ruined. She couldn't gamble, she really couldn't gamble.

Qian Mu simply smiled and offered no reply, but the blazing swords that continued to clash spoke volumes.

"Fine! Then don't blame your sister for being ruthless."

As soon as she finished speaking, Angel Yan's attacks became incredibly fierce. Every move was filled with scorching stellar energy, making it impossible for Qian Mu to dodge or even resist. He could only passively endure it.

However, Qianmu did not show any signs of defeat and continued to deal with Angel Yan.

Suddenly, Qianmu delivered a powerful slash that repelled Angel Yan.

"The data collection is almost complete. I'm going to start speeding up now. Are you ready?"

Qianmu's words made Angel Yan realize that, judging from the current situation, she was in the upper hand, so why did she sound like she was about to lose?

However, seven thousand years of combat experience still made Angel Yan more vigilant, since Qian Mu only engaged in close combat with her from the beginning and did not use any other methods.

Chimu finally collected Angel Yan's combat data and imported it into the database. This combat data can now be used to both counter Angel Yan's moves and enhance Chimu's close combat skills.

Qianmu does look down on melee combat, but I can choose not to use it, but I can't be without it, otherwise it would become an inescapable joke like "The Jade Emperor was beaten by the monkey."

Every cell in Qianmu's body trembled; now freed from constraints, he entered a realm of senses beyond that of ordinary people.

In overclocking mode, time slowed down dramatically, and every movement of Angel Yan became crystal clear. Qian Mu could almost see the movement of every muscle in her body and the path of every drop of sweat. His senses became exceptionally sharp; he could even hear Angel Yan's breathing and feel the faint aura emanating from her.

Qianmu began analyzing Angel Yan's combat data. His brain started working at an unprecedented speed, analyzing every detail, calculating every possibility, and searching for the best strategy to deal with Angel Yan.

In Angel Yan's eyes, Qian Mu seemed to have suddenly become powerful, with his speed, strength, and skills all showing explosive growth. Qian Mu, who was originally overpowered by her, was now being forced to retreat. The flaming sword occasionally grazed the tip of her nose, almost cutting her skin and leaving a scar.