Is this okay?

His voice was devoid of emotion, but one could sense a surge of anger.

But Altshu didn't care at all. He pulled himself up from the ground and laughed happily.

"That's exactly how it feels!"

He stood up from the ground, grinned, and laughed excitedly at Leng Mo.

"Come on! Don't worry about anything else, let's fight!!"

"..."

Altshu's attitude made Leng Mo feel that he was completely beyond redemption, and the anger he had been suppressing could no longer be calmed down.

Recalling Riku's despair, his helpless weeping, how all his efforts were ultimately rewarded with a joke.

The moment he touched the Star Cup, his body collapsed.

All of this... for what...?

To survive!

Do you know why I'm here to fight you?

"Of course, it's for the strongest!"

"To survive."

"????"

Artes was stunned by these words. He never expected Leng Mo's answer to be so defiant. To survive... Does having the strongest power mean you still need to worry about surviving?

Leng Mo, on the other side, took a deep breath and roared at Altshu with all his might.

I'm going to beat you until you cry!

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Mo rushed forward and punched Altshu hard in the face.

So what if I'm the strongest? I'm going to fight!

boom! boom! boom!

This time, the punches were not as terrifying as before; in fact, they were quite simple and unadorned. Each punch did not create any impact, and there was not even a hint that it would send someone flying.

Sink, standing to the side, was completely incredulous at what he saw, and the dumbfounded duck sat on the ground witnessing everything before it.

What happened? Is the strength weaker than before?

But why is it that even with weakened power, the opposing war god cannot withstand it?

Every punch made the God of War cough up blood. This is impossible... Could it be that all power has returned to its original state?

Sinke didn't understand what was going on, but one thing was certain: Leng Mo had the God of War completely overpowered and beaten him so badly that the God of War had no chance to fight back.

Just then, the God of War was knocked back half a step, blood dripping from his face onto the ground. He steadied himself and wiped the blood from his face.

"It's useless. I am the strongest. And the concept of the strongest is that if someone is stronger, then I am stronger than that person. That's the rule, and no one can break it. But the strongest can be defeated..."

"Really? You don't think I can't kill you, do you?"

"Killing me won't be easy."

"You don't think there's only one as strong as me, do you? Let me tell you, there are nine others as strong as me, or even stronger!"

Leng Mo gave himself a thumbs up and said the most cowardly thing in the most imposing way.

But it doesn't matter! As long as the other party understands what I mean, everything is fine!

If it were Madoka or Homura Akemi, they would have wiped out the entire existence right away, and the God of War wouldn't even know how he died.

"Sarcasm, enough of this nonsense. It seems you're not going to cry anymore, so don't blame me."

Leng Mo decided not to continue and quietly turned to look at Xin Ke, who was sitting blankly on the ground.

For some reason, Xin Ke was startled by Leng Mo's sudden look. Although she didn't know what was going to happen, a huge sense of danger appeared above her head.

"What are you doing... Why are you looking at me? You... don't come any closer!!!"

Sinke turned around in terror and fled away, but the next second Leng Mo grabbed her ankle.

She was lifted up like that, her body hanging upside down in Leng Mo's hands, out of control.

"Rejoice! Sink Nielbaren, you will be the woman who kills the God of War, Artesh!"

"???"

Upon hearing this, Sink, who had been captured, was completely bewildered. What did he mean by saying that he had killed the God of War? Don't talk nonsense!

In the blink of an eye, Leng Mo grabbed Xin Ke's ankle and swung her up. The power of miracles and magic continuously gathered on her body, even causing her body to burst with white light.

"What kind of light is this!"

Sink and Altshu stared at Leng Mo simultaneously, completely baffled as to what was going on.

"The greater your heart, the stronger your miracles and magic will be. This is my resolve, and this is the power that miracles and magic bring! Are you ready? The strongest, you are."

Leng Mo's voice came from under the helmet, carrying a sense of anger, like a final, resolute strike.

Such a ridiculous defeat is perfect for the strongest like you!

Artes seemed to realize something, his eyes widening in disbelief as he exclaimed:

"what are you up to!"

"Defeat you!"

"I know! I understand that being defeated is my destiny, but... what do you mean by that childish thing in your hand!"

"Of course, I'll give you the most ridiculous defeat! After all, isn't that exactly what you are? Why should the strong care about the weak? I'm just following your example."

"..."

The power was still increasing. Altshu knew that the opponent's power was enough to overwhelm him, but such a defeat... was unacceptable!

"Stop!! This isn't fighting!"

"Huh? What makes you think I'm fighting you?"

With a disdainful remark, Leng Mo's Sinker was already ready. All her resolve, miracles, and magic were concentrated on her. Leng Mo was certain that no one could withstand this attack.

Because... this was his strongest attack!

"Take this! Ultimate Technique: Spiral Thrust! Great Ferocious Forest Spirit Shockwave!!"

Whoosh!

Sink Nielbaren was thrown out by Leng Mo. She spun, tumbled, and swayed in the air, her mind blank.

No one knows what she is thinking at this moment, nor does anyone know what she is feeling.

But Altshu felt horrified; he still couldn't accept such a thing.

"Don't come near me!!"

Boom——! !

Sink slammed into Altshu with a spiral jet-propelled ram-force acceleration. Protected by the power of miracles and magic, she simply pierced through Altshu's body, crashing through the ground and the city, landing on her buttocks in the ruins, and lost consciousness.

She became the woman who truly killed the God of War, Artesius—a feat unprecedented and unparalleled since the birth of the Forest Elves!

After being pierced, Altshu's body began to dissipate into the air.

He looked at Leng Mo, who remained in the released position, with resentment and shame dissipating into the air.

As soon as Artes disappeared from sight, Leng Mo raised his hand and made a farewell gesture with two fingers.

"Miracles and magic will guide me to victory, CIAO!"

On that day, the God of War, Artesius, experienced the shame of being the strongest.

Sink Nielbaren also came to understand the shame called victory.

At this moment, Leng Mo took a deep breath, turned around and looked into the distance, letting out a crisp voice.

Goodnight, Malagebazi.

His armor transformed into starlight and completely dissipated into the air, but his eyes were filled with a sense of enlightenment!

"Just one more thing... You must be watching! You're next! The Star Cup!!"

……

Forum, chat area.

Stranger: I've already stripped him naked!

Senior Xiaoyuan: Are you done fighting?

Stranger: The God of War, Arthas, is dead. Now it's our world!

Hugh: But... the Star Cup didn't come out.

Stranger: You won't believe it, but I defeated Altshu in one move. The power I used was enough to pierce through a planet, but the Star Grail just wouldn't come out. It's ridiculous.

Kaneki Ken: ? ? That doesn't make sense?

Kazuma Sato: What's going on? There's no reason why the Star Grail shouldn't appear, given that it has the power to pierce through planets.

Kirito: Do ​​you guys think it's possible that the Star Grail is scared?

Stranger: Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!

Homura Akemi: If it's just the Star Cup, I think I can get it.

Shubi: Really?

Stranger: I'll be right back. I can't let this Star Cup go!

Senior Xiaoyuan: Hmm? What are you going to do?

Stranger: It's all the Star Cup's fault, no matter how you look at it, it's the Star Cup's fault! It's no wonder it's being used to clean toilets!

Senior Xiaoyuan: Eek! Eek! How disgusting!

Homura Akemi: Don't you guys want the Star Cup?

Stranger: Hey! Even a dog wouldn't want that!

Shubi: ...

Madoka-senpai: Doesn't the Star Cup go to Shubi?

Stranger: Oh right, do you want some, Hugh?

Shubi: I want to... Even if Riku can't touch it, I should be able to...

Stranger: Well then, I'll come back first.

……

Leng Mo ended the forum conversation and immediately sprinted towards the other people's location with a hand chop.

When Leng Mo arrived, Xiao Meiyan and the others were already prepared.

When Liku saw Leng Mo return, he immediately bowed deeply to Leng Mo.

"Thank you! Thank you for giving us humans a way to survive!"

"As for expressing your gratitude... I think you should find out the real situation before saying it."

Leng Mo felt embarrassed and even a little guilty when he saw Riku thanking him so much. It was Riku who had done the work of saving the world and humanity, and he felt bad for taking Riku's credit for it.

“If you mean the future that Shubi showed me, I know. I don’t care about that kind of thing, and I’m not suited to be this savior…”

Riku understood Leng Mo's meaning. After Leng Mo left, he learned about the future from Shubi and the others, and he observed every detail carefully.

If Shubi hadn't joined the forum, I'm afraid...

"Since you already know, then you'd better not thank me."

"But……"

"No buts. By the way, would Riku like to join the forum?"

"Huh? Is that okay?"

"Of course! But you'll have to wait."

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