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The roar of the explosion shook the entire palace. Ishtar stood on the towering temple terrace, her skirt fluttering in the strong wind caused by the shock wave.

The goddess of beauty widened her beautiful eyes and looked at the flames blooming in the Colosseum below in disbelief.

"What's going on?! What kind of attack was that?!"

Goddess Ishtar's voice was shrill with anger, and her golden earrings swung violently as she suddenly turned. Beside her, a fox girl carefully lifted a corner of the curtain, her amber eyes gleaming with wonder as she secretly watched the battle between Hoshimi and the others below.

The Amazon followers beside Ishtar, these LV2 warriors, could only stand there, watching in despair this battle that was not of their level.

They knew very well that... facing the firepower of Wanji, they could not hold out for even a second.

"Tammuz... was suppressed? How is this possible..."

Ishtar murmured, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Not only Aisha, but also Tammuz will be defeated?

Ishtar clenched his fists fiercely, his nails digging deep into his palms. The goddess of beauty absolutely could not accept that her most beloved warrior was forced into such an embarrassing situation by a level 3 adventurer!

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Ishtar cursed hysterically, then suddenly leaned forward. At this moment, she no longer cared about hiding her position and roared at the battlefield below:

"Tammuz! Stand up! You are my most respected warrior!!"

The voice of the goddess of beauty penetrated the smoke and poured into Tammuz's ears like an oracle. His sturdy body, which had been staggering back due to the explosion, suddenly stiffened. Then, he slowly raised his head, with a fanatical fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"The goddess... is looking at me!"

Tammuz growled, veins bulging in his muscular arms. The scimitar spun in his palm, drawing a cold arc of light. Even in the face of terrifying firepower he had never seen before, even though his body was covered in wounds...

As long as Ishtar gives the order, he can burst out with power beyond his limit!

"You're just a toy...don't even think about stopping me!!"

Tammuz stomped on the ground hard, sending gravel flying everywhere, and rushed forward like a bull!

Ishtar stood at the edge of the temple, her long hair dancing wildly, her voice echoing like thunder: "Kill him! Tammuz! Use your blade to prove who is the real warrior!!"

Tammuz's mouth curled up into a ferocious arc, his fighting spirit boiling.

"As you command...my goddess!"

The LV4 warrior's muscles bulged, his scimitar was wrapped in scarlet fighting spirit, and the stone slabs under his feet cracked inch by inch under his explosive power. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his peak, vowing to use the blood of his enemies to prove his worth to the goddess!

however……

"Oh? That's quite impressive. But unfortunately..."

Xingjian stood in place, and his right hand had already skillfully stacked the three air cannons together to form an astonishingly powerful triple air cannon.

The metal barrel glowed with a cold blue light in the moonlight. The energy condensed at the muzzle caused the surrounding air to distort violently, even producing ripples visible to the naked eye.

Tammuz had just taken three steps in his charge when his beast-like instinct suddenly sounded a frantic alarm. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he abruptly stopped and turned to flee without hesitation!

Goddess...Gomena!!

"You want to run now?" Xing Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the triple air cannon had completely locked onto the target.

Om-! ! !

A terrifying, visible wind pressure shockwave roared out, plowing deep furrows in the ground wherever it passed. Just as Tammuz had thrown himself onto a broken stone pillar, the shockwave crashed into it...

Boom! ! !

The two-meter-diameter stone pillar shattered in an instant, and countless pieces of stone flew around like cannonballs. Tammuz was blown away by the shock wave, drawing a parabola in the air, and crashed heavily into the ruins fifty meters away. He was embedded in the wall with blood all over his body, the scimitar in his hand had already twisted and deformed, and he had completely lost consciousness.

The entire Colosseum was filled with smoke and dust. The ground within a radius of thirty meters centered on the impact point cracked and sank. Several pieces of rubble fell from the air, making crisp sounds in the silence.

Ishtar on the temple froze in place, her outstretched hand still suspended in mid-air, her lips trembling slightly, but no sound coming out.

The fox girl covered her mouth in horror, and her furry tail completely exploded.

The entire Orario fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

Xingjian blew gently at the smoking muzzle of the gun, looked up in the direction of the temple, and smiled harmlessly:

"Next?"

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Chapter 119 [Treasure Hammer]? Will it win?

Xingjian easily blew away the smoke from the muzzle, looked up at the towering temple, and wore a bright smile like a boy next door:

"Next?"

These three light words plunged the entire battlefield into an eerie silence.

Inside the viewing hall of the Tower of Babel, the gods exclaimed in amazement one after another, and the entire hall was in an unprecedented commotion.

"This attack has at least reached the highest level of LV4."

"What a joke! How could a newcomer defeat a LV3 and LV4 warrior in a row?! This doesn't make sense!"

"Ishtar must be dumbfounded, right?"

"Not only was Ishtar dumbfounded, even I was shocked! We didn't expect that a Level 3 [Lijie] and a Level 4 [Goddess's Loyal Dog] would be defeated by a three-month-old adventurer. Ishtar must be mad right now, right?"

Loki held the back of his head, smiling broadly.

Gubernew: "That guy Hephaestus... where on earth did he find such a monster?"

"If I had a super rookie like this, I would dare to challenge Ishtar!!!"

Goddess Demeter covered her mouth and chuckled: "It seems that some people are going to fall into a big trap this time~"

"This ability to fight above one's level is just like what we had back then..."

The entire viewing hall suddenly fell silent for a moment, and the gods all recalled the legend of the era when Zeus and Hera's family once ruled Orario.

Her title is [Silence], and she is called a "talented monster" by the gods. She has the strongest qualifications in Orario. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she was already a Lv.7 adventurer, and was able to fight with the Lv.9 "Empress" (she was only able to fight, if the Empress used her full strength, Alfia would not be able to beat her). She is the first adventurer in history to have an ability value of over 1,000.

He was once considered by the gods to be the adventurer most likely to defeat the "Black Dragon".

Unfortunately……

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On the temple terrace, seeing the fallen Tammuz, Ishtar's delicate face was horribly distorted. She staggered back two steps, her golden headdress hanging askew on her temples.

"No... Impossible... Tammuz actually..."

Ishtar's voice began to tremble, and her nails painted with nail polish dug deep into her palms.

This usually proud goddess only had one thought in her mind at this moment: escape! She must escape from here immediately!

Because when Ishtar just spoke to encourage Tammuz, her position was completely exposed. Now as long as Xingjian comes up to harvest, she will not be able to escape at all.

If Ishtar is unable to escape and her flower is plucked, she will be considered defeated in this [War Game]. All the wealth she has accumulated over decades, the family she has carefully cultivated, the right to operate the Orario Entertainment District, and half of the property she has earned through countless years of fighting whores will be given to Hephaestus!

"What a joke!!"

Just imagining Hephaestus' mocking smile when he took the contract made Ishtar almost grit her teeth.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

Xingjian unhurriedly unscrewed the emerald potion bottle, and the minty coolness of Amide's specially crafted elixir flowed down his throat. His depleted mental energy revived like spring snow melting. His [Logging Staff] trembled with excitement in his palm, already locked onto the temple's location.

The outcome is decided!

boom! ! !

"boom--!"

The stone walls of the Colosseum suddenly exploded, sending rubble scattering across the sand like shotgun shells. Xing Jian retreated rapidly, only to see a twisted figure slowly rise from the smoke and dust.

The two-meter-tall female giant, her skin charred black, but relying on her recognizable figure and appearance, the goddesses, the stars, and everyone present finally recognized her.

【Man Killer】Frini!!

The sweet and fishy smell of decay mixed with the stench of burnt flesh hit her face. This woman, who should have been dying, now looked like a demon crawling back from hell.

Ishtar stood at the edge of the platform, his purple eyes wide open as he stared at Phryne, who looked like a charred devil below him. His voice trembled with fear and anger:

"Phryni?! How...how did you become like this?!"

Phryne grinned, revealing her bloody teeth, and her hoarse voice sounded like it crawled out from the depths of hell:

"It's all that damn stinky sperm... She ruined my beauty!!"

Phryne's single eye was bloodshot, her muscles were cramping with rage, her burnt skin was cracking, and dark red blood was oozing out, but then, her eyes were fixed on Xingjian, and a hideous smile appeared on her twisted face.

"But... hehe... that bitch elf seems to take you very seriously, huh?"

Phryne raised her head suddenly and roared towards the heights of the temple:

"Haruhime!! Get down here!! Now! Immediately!!! I need your strength, those two ugly bastards are coming over here soon!!"

Furini's voice was like a broken gong, but it was filled with irresistible brutality. The fox girl hiding in the corner of Ishtar trembled all over, her golden pupils contracted, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes.

Ishtar turned his head sharply and glared at Haruhime, his eyes flashing dangerously.

"What are you waiting for?! Go down!! Find a place where you can't see me. Cast your magic."

Now Ishtar is doomed, both Aisha and Tammuz have been defeated, leaving only Phryne struggling to hold on.

Now that Hephaestus's family has two Level 5s, and Hoshimi's peak combat power is comparable to that of a Level 4, it's impossible for Phryne to defeat them alone. Only by upgrading Phryne to Level 6 through the [Magic Hammer] can they have a chance of victory!

Haruhime's golden ears were pressed tightly against her head, and her tail was stiff with fear. The fox girl bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, but in the end, under the double pressure of the goddess and Phryne, she could only take trembling steps and walk towards the Colosseum below.

"Yes... I'll be right there..."

The fox girl's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but a gleam of determination flashed in her eyes.

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Seeing Haruhime slowly walking down the steps of the temple, Phryne's charred face twisted into a hideous smile, and the carbonized skin continued to peel off with her exaggerated expression: "Hehehehe... stinky brat, your good days are over!"

Xingjian raised an eyebrow: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"You have no idea..." Phryne's eyes flashed with madness, and her charred tongue licked her cracked lips. "There is super magic in this world that can instantly transform a person! That kind of power... that kind of power... When I become stronger, I will be the first to chop you ugly monsters into minced meat!"

Phryne trembled in ecstasy, her giant axe sparking on the ground, and she had a disgusted expression on her face.

Without a word, Xing Jian raised his hand and waved, and the toy army immediately launched a charge. However...

clang!clang!clang!

Phryne swept across with her giant axe, guns, bayonets... Her durability at level 5 allowed her to withstand all attacks. The toy soldiers made of fine steel were split in half like paper under her axe, and parts flew everywhere.

"Is that all you have?"

[Man Killer] Phryne crushed the last toy soldier's head with one foot, her charred soles crushing the metal wreckage, her carbonized facial muscles stretched into a terrifying smile. "Wasn't I arrogant just now? There's no need to use that magic against you, but those elf and dwarf bitches are coming soon. When that ugly thing Haruhime gets here... you're all dead!!!"

Phryne's giant axe tore through the air, and Xingjian barely dodged to the side, but the sharp axe wind still cut a tear in his coat.

Xingjian was breathing rapidly. After dealing with two powerful men in a row, Xingjian's mental strength was almost exhausted. Even though [Frini] was also seriously injured, the gap between a LV5 first-level adventurer and a LV3 second-level adventurer was like a chasm, and it seemed so fatal at this moment.

In the shadow of the broken steps, Haruhime curled up her petite body.

Her trembling fingers tightly grasped a cloak with a transparent nature.

It was a prop left behind by the black-haired boy when he sneaked into her room the night before the war game.

Memories flooded back like a tide——

The moonlight filtered through the window lattice, giving the outline of the black-haired boy a silver edge.

The young man looked directly into the fox girl's amber eyes, his voice incredibly firm:

"Haruhime, I swear I will rescue you."

"W-What are you talking about..." The fox girl's ears twitched nervously, "How could a hero come to rescue such a lowly concubine?"

To the hero, the prostitute is a symbol of destruction.

"You're wrong," the boy interrupted her. "A true hero... wouldn't care about these boring stereotypes. A true hero doesn't use 'purity' to determine whether to save someone."

"Even if the whole world points fingers at me, even if I have to fight against the entire Ishtar clan, I will save you."

The black-haired boy at that time suddenly showed a sly smile:

"So, you want to elope with me, a man who dreams of having a harem?"

Back to reality, tears blurred Haruhime's vision.