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Chapter 361 Loki: Goo, can we reconcile?

"It's a shame that such a great ability as [Halving] hasn't been developed to operate on the concept."

Su Nian shrugged helplessly. To be honest, he felt that the ability of [Halve] was much easier to use than the Red Dragon Emperor's [Double].

After all, compared to strengthening himself and gaining uncontrollable power, he prefers to weaken the enemy.

In a strange space created in the Fallen Academy specifically for combat, Su Nian crossed her legs and was served by Wally's sister, Guinevere.

Watching the battle between Wali and Cao Cao, he made such an evaluation.

Looking at Cao Cao who had the upper hand, Su Nian nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that my training level is quite good. Maybe when I reach the Little Garden, I can even get the spiritual power of a hero teacher."

"Amazing! Little Wall-E is completely at a disadvantage."

Seeing that Wally had clearly released the forbidden hand of the divine weapon but was still at a disadvantage, Guinevere couldn't help but open his mouth in shock.

The corner of Wall-E's mouth twitched. He was not only at a disadvantage, he was being completely suppressed.

Didn't I hear that Cao Cao's strength dropped significantly after he lost his Holy Spear? How could he be so difficult to deal with?

And the weapon in the opponent's hand almost pierced through the armor after it was transformed into a forbidden hand.

Isn’t this gap too big?

As if sensing Walli's shock, Cao Cao just snorted coldly and had no other reaction.

If you knew how this progress was achieved, there would be nothing more to say.

Do you know how many times a day he would be beaten to the point of death, with his bones shattered and his internal organs ruptured dozens of times?

Have you ever experienced practicing while carrying weights under a hundred or even a thousand times the gravity?
If the resources Su Nian provided had not been good enough and sufficient, they would have been killed long ago. Su Nian used all the training methods he knew on them.

As for whether these methods are reliable or where they come from, don’t ask.

It’s really a blessing that they can carry it through.

But those of them who are into fighting are fine, but do you know about Arthur's sister Phile and Georg who rely on magic and spells?
The cramming education is a hell within a hell, where one day is like a month.

Su Nian’s training principle is to train to death as long as he doesn’t die. It doesn’t matter if he dies, he will be resurrected.

Of course, the results brought about are also remarkable. In just a few days, the average strength of each person has improved by a large margin, which is a complete transformation.

Soon, even Wall-E used Tyrannosaurus Rex, but unfortunately was defeated.

"Well done, you can have a day off this time."

Su Nian clapped happily, and then looked at another lucky person, Kitase Tobio, who was also a seed player from the Fallen Academy.

"Aren't you going up there to practice?"

Ikise Tobio looked at himself, smiled bitterly, shook his head and walked up helplessly.

Then Su Nian spoke.

"If you defeat him, the reward will be the same as Cao Cao's. You can rest for a day and be allowed to move freely."

In an instant, several fiery gazes fell on Ikuse Tobio. It was a holiday, but it was only a one-day holiday.

It's a vacation that allows you to escape from the hell called training and rest, or even a free time to watch your friends go through the pain of training.

Almost without any hesitation, Siegfried, Hercules, Perseus, Georg and others rushed to the stage.

"enough!"

The sudden shouting attracted everyone's attention.

Like everyone else, Su Nian looked at Kirkbol.

At this time, the fallen angel cadre who roared out was looking at Su Nian with a sneer.

"What kind of challenge is this? What kind of rest is this? What kind of training is this? There must be a limit to slacking off, right? Saint Son?"

"Oh huh?"

Su Nian turned around and said with a smile while squinting his eyes.

"It seems that you have a lot of opinions about me?"

At the same time, he waved his hand, signaling the members of the Disaster Group not to move, and let him see what this warmongering fallen angel cadre wanted to say.

When Su Nian said this, he licked the corner of his mouth and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Opinion?"

Kirkbol showed a ferocious smile.

“I have issues with everybody.”

"Whether it's Azazel, who spends all his time researching divine artifacts, Shem'hassa, who married a demon, or Baiqiu, who was so weak he couldn't even stand his wife being killed, I have a problem with you all!"

After he said this, Shemhasa's face became extremely ugly.

If Su Nian hadn't waved his hand to stop him from continuing speaking, he would have taken action long ago.

"and then?"

Su Nian showed an amused expression.

"And then... it's you..."

Kirkbol's smile was ferocious.

"He suddenly appeared, deceived Orpheus with sweet words, and then made the three factions negotiate peace, becoming the leader of the three factions."

"Sir Saint, you are so majestic!"

"Do the Fallen Angels need to negotiate peace? Clearly, if they just work harder, they can completely destroy the angels and demons and become the overlord!"

"And that old bastard God of the Bible, why the sudden resurrection? Couldn't he just stay dead?" "But the angels must have been out of their minds to believe your resurrection method; now look what's happened!"

Kirkbol paused again when he said this, and said with a look of sudden realization.

"Perhaps there's something wrong with the angels' brains. In my opinion, the so-called heaven should be handed over to us, the fallen angels, to control and drive the angels out of heaven."

"Your ideas are very creative."

Su Nian nodded and looked at the members of the Hero Faction who had surrounded Kirkbol at some point, as well as the four Seraphim who had appeared in the sky above the alien space at some point, and the God of the Bible.

Pretending not to see anything, he stretched out his hand.

"So, what do you rely on? Is it your own weak strength?"

To be honest, Kirkbol's strength can't really be called strong, he is just at the level of an ordinary demon king.

Even Snow White can be beaten.

No one present could help but beat him.

"This is the venue, and everyone here is mine!"

Cao Cao and others are ready to trip up the people around them at any time and then take all the credit for themselves.

Kirkbol opened his arms and said with overflowing confidence.

"And now that Ophis is no longer by your side, I wonder what else you can rely on? Even Azazel would take ten minutes to break the barrier here."

Azazel shook his head and gestured three, two, one, and the barrier was broken.

"Oh, Holy Son, I don't think you are a Holy Son at all. At best, you are a liar."

"fraud?"

When Su Nian heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"In a sense, you're not wrong."

Su Nian said this, raised his hand and shook it.

"You're wrong about one thing. Everything you say is terribly wrong."

"You can observe the surrounding situation."

Su Nian showed a wicked smile, then waved his hand, indicating that he could start.

In an instant, Cao Cao was tripped by Siegfried, and Siegfried was pulled by Hercules, and then the three of them were trapped by Gorok at the same time...

Looking at this scene, the corner of Su Nian's mouth twitched. What kind of version of the biggest rival stealing the credit is his own partner?
Fortunately, Joan of Arc was still reliable. A huge holy sword fell from the sky and smashed Kirkbol into a pulp when he realized what was happening.

"From now on, you guys will double your training volume for the next week!!"

Su Nian couldn't help but roar. How could these unreliable guys hold their teammates back like this?
For a moment, several people present seemed to hear the sound of the stone statue shattering.

In a sense? This can be considered a good reward, right?

In addition to being a test of one's willpower.

Suddenly, a space fluctuation appeared at the place where Kirkbol was hit to death.

A man with a strange blue hairstyle appeared from the space. As soon as he stuck his head out, he observed the surrounding situation curiously.

Looking at the heroic members of the Disaster Group surrounding him with ferocious faces, Loki was stunned.

"I came here with instructions from Indra."

Loki waved his hands hurriedly, indicating that he was in the same group as them and that he was one of them.

Cao Cao and the others didn't say anything, leaving only Loki, who was aware of the strange atmosphere, to turn around and observe the surrounding situation.

He saw the fallen angels' governor, Azazel, waving at him with a smile, and the uneasy feeling in his heart grew stronger.

He raised his head and looked at the God of the Bible in heaven and the four great seraphim who guarded the God of the Bible.

My heart couldn't help but twitch, and the uneasy feeling in my heart became stronger.

Am I dreaming?
No, I must be dreaming! Absolutely dreaming!

Loki pretended to be calm and prepared to use the space magic again to slowly leave.

Then suddenly the air made a soft popping sound, and Orpheus brought Himejima Akeno across the space and came to this small alien space.

At this time, Loki's mood was on the verge of collapse, but he still forced himself to calm down. He seriously suspected that he had not slept well, so how could he have such a horrible nightmare.

After all, it is obviously impossible to be surrounded by the Group of Disaster, the Infinite Dragon God, the God of the Bible, the Fallen Angel, and the Son of God at the same time.

How could Loki, a mere Norse evil god, deserve such treatment?

Until a gray wolf rushed out from Loki's shadow and hit Loki, and Loki felt the pain.

"Stupid wolf, what are you doing..."

It was not until this moment that Loki clearly realized that he was not dreaming?

He was really surrounded by the Group of Disaster, the Infinite Dragon God, the God of the Bible, the Fallen Angel, and the Son of God at the same time.

Even the usually arrogant and ferocious God-Slayer Fenrir looked bewildered.

Then he tucked his tail between his legs and showed an embarrassed expression, which turned him from a god-killing wolf into a Husky who got into trouble.

Loki said, waving his hand awkwardly.

"Gu, can we reconcile?"

"If that doesn't work, could you please be gentler?"

(End of this chapter)