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Chapter 602 An Outburst in Silence
"No, what's going on?"

Hermes, who was sent flying by a single punch, was completely dumbfounded.

He first disrupted the other person's sense of time by using fast and slow speech, giving them the illusion that "a long time has passed." Then, by setting up visual illusions, he made the other person feel that the halo was dimming or disappearing, and that he was stepping on the halo. Only then did he trick the other person out of the barrier.

But now...

"boom!"

Before Hermes could even process what was happening, he was punched in the face again. This punch was so powerful that he felt his back teeth loosen!

"You damned blasphemer, how dare you slap me in the face! Even my father has never been slapped..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xuan slapped him again.

At that moment, he felt extremely happy, exceptionally happy, and unusually happy!
I was scared by the legend of Tang Sanzang's journey to the West, but I never expected that this guy who called himself a god would be so weak, except for stealing things and performing magic tricks to deceive people!
Looking back on his journey, Chen Xuan suddenly felt a sense of triumph. Compared to the powerful figures like the Bearskin Monster, the Old Witch, and Pigsy, this so-called "River God" in front of him was only good at stealing underwear; his actual combat ability seemed to be just so-so.
As the saying goes, following the natural order brings dopamine, defying the natural order brings endorphins, and seeking life in the face of death brings adrenaline.

At this moment, Chen Xuan had all three gathered together!
His mind was unexpectedly clear, and his body was unusually agile. In that instant, he felt as if he were possessed by a god, and his whole body was filled with power!

Looking at Hermes, whose mouth was still full of foul language, he recalled the humiliation of being stripped naked and the humiliation of being so scared that he wet himself... A surge of anger suddenly rose up!

"You fucking tricked me into going viral!"

"You fucking tore down my tent!"

"You fucking stole my underwear!"

"You he……"

Chen Xuan's hands moved like windmills, attacking from both sides, and he actually used all the "morning practice" skills that Feng Xue had taught him. Hermes was whipped into a spinning top, spinning twice to the left and twice to the right, and was completely powerless to fight back!
Hermes was absolutely furious at this moment. Although his destiny was that of the god of deception, the god of nitpicking, the god of thieves, and the god of capitalists... that didn't mean he couldn't fight!

Just as everyone in the Central Plains can practice martial arts, the people of Olympus also cultivate Pangasinus (yes, the Pangasinus that grows from a small horned dragon, a technique similar to free fighting in ancient Greece). Even mortals without a powerful destiny can use this method to kill a lion, and his destiny is that of a god!
The enraged Hermes suddenly unfurled two pairs of small wings, his speed suddenly increasing dramatically. He forcefully broke free from Chen Xuan's double attack and flew into the sky, intending to regroup before showing this bastard what divine punishment was!
However, Chen Xuan was in a hot streak at the moment. In the words of gamers, he had entered a state of flow, where his brain didn't even need to think, and his feet had already executed a set of exquisite footwork.

The Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada instantly accelerates, the Lingbo Steps accumulate internal energy, the Golden Goose Skill unleashes internal energy to leap up, and finally follows with the Ladder Cloud Leap.

This combo, however, lacked any of the ethereal beauty it should have had. Only the most essential parts were pieced together by Chen Xuan, while everything else was discarded.

This made Chen Xuan, at this moment, seem like a boulder thrown by a catapult, rising from the ground in a bizarre exponential curve, actually catching up with Hermes who was flying up with the acceleration of the divine artifact!

"This is outrageous!" Since birth, Hermes has been so powerful that few dared to fight him because of his destiny as one of the twelve Olympian gods. Facing the unlucky devil from hell who had to struggle in a cesspool since childhood, he was clearly at a disadvantage in terms of both awareness and combat experience. Although he was furious, he failed to unleash any potential and instead lost his rationality. He wanted to retaliate with the Pangasinan, but how could he compare to Chen Xuan, who had been beaten since childhood, and react so quickly?
Hermes only began to counterattack after seeing Chen Xuan jump up, while Chen Xuan was already prepared the moment he jumped.

By slipping through Hermes's outstretched hands, Chen Xuan grabbed the sheer cloth robe. With a forceful tug, he simultaneously stepped on his right foot with his left, using his powerful internal energy to provide a momentary lift. The force from his grip allowed him to spin in a semi-circle around Hermes, the fabric of the robe forming a chokehold similar to a judo katakana, completely locking Hermes in place.

A strong feeling of suffocation, along with the pressure on his neck, came over him. Although this level of restraint was not fatal for a god, the humiliation made Hermes feel like he was on fire.

However, Chen Xuan's actions did not stop there. Among the peerless martial arts taught by Feng Xue, one after another, the scattered moves were linked together at this moment. His knee suddenly bent and slammed hard into Hermes's knee. If it were on the ground, this move would have made the enemy kneel down, but at this moment, it was in the sky.

However, the two were only able to float in the air thanks to the flying artifacts on Hermes' feet. This attack directly disrupted Hermes' balance, and the two of them spun around and fell from the sky. But Chen Xuan, who had a lot of experience with falling, had already completed his self-protection in an instant.

"boom!"

Chen Xuan used Hermes' body to protect his vitals, but the impact of the fall still made him feel dizzy.

But in the next moment when everything went black, his strong will to survive and his countless near-death experiences in the first half of his life made him suddenly stand up and shakily get to his feet.

Looking at Hermes, who was stuck in the ground, seemingly unharmed but with a face full of terror, as if he were worried about being punched a few more times, Chen Xuan felt a surge of heroic spirit rise from the bottom of his heart. He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva at the coward and said disdainfully:
"God? So weak!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Just as Chen Xuan was enjoying the wonderful afterglow of victory, a clear round of applause rang out from not far away.

"Not bad, not bad. It's finally starting to look decent!"

Chen Xuan froze, turned around abruptly, and saw that Feng Xue had returned at some point and was leaning against his motorcycle, holding a half-eaten bag of potato chips in her hand, looking at them with great interest, her face full of a gratifying expression of "a promising student".

"Big...Big Brother? When did you get back?" Chen Xuan stood there awkwardly, then realized his current state and instinctively tried to find something to cover himself up.

Then, with a ripping sound, the see-through robe that Chen Xuan had been criticizing was finally torn off and wrapped around his waist, much to Hermes's dismay.

Feng Xue stepped forward, ignoring the terrified Hermes on the ground, and reached out to pat Chen Xuan's shoulder, but suddenly stopped, saying in a subtle tone:

"Not bad, kid! So you like this kind of thing! Is this the Queen of the Women's Kingdom you found?"

"It's not a mouth tooth!"

(End of this chapter)