I let the genie out of the bottle

Since Liliana encountered him there, it's more likely that the mysterious forces of Italy gathered there.

Once he gets there, if the mysterious forces there can hold Mars back for a few seconds, he might be able to temporarily escape Mars's sight, then change his aura and try to completely escape the pursuit of this unruly god who can't afford to play games!

He was ultimately no hero, because he lacked anything called a sense of responsibility.

All he could think about was himself.

only--

"You cunning wolf!" the Roman war god roared in anger. "You cannot escape! You absolutely cannot escape!"

The God of War slowly raised his hands, and between them appeared a red short spear radiating divine power.

Judging from the style, it's clearly designed specifically for—

"I will shoot you down!"

The red short spear was hurled with force, like a golden-red meteor, quickly traversing the distance between the man and the god, and slamming heavily into Lu Ye, sending him slamming helplessly into the wall on the side of the street.

"That won't work at all..."

Lu Ye pulled the bottle out of his sunken sternum.

If he hadn't used the bottle to block it in time, his body would have been torn to pieces.

"There's no hope at all."

He smiled bitterly, blood trickling down from his half-closed right eye.

He lowered his head, blood dripping from his eyes down his chin and onto the bottle.

"I don't trust you at all."

"So, to avoid you not even giving me a chance to say this after I open the bottle, I'll say it beforehand—"

"Congratulations, you're free."

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Chapter Twenty-Six: You Flew Too

"This is evil."

Someone said.

"This is true goodness."

The man continued.

Who is he?

He was a man. Not a king, not a hero, and not an evil one.

He is an ordinary person, one of millions, countless in number, like the sands of the Ganges.

Thus, people understood what good and evil were.

Then he declared.

"Good should be praised, and evil should be punished."

Who is he?

He is a human being. He is not a god, not a sage, and not a saint.

He was an ordinary person, unremarkable and without any special talents, like a grain of millet in a granary.

However, good and evil have been clearly distinguished, and order has been established.

so--

What can overcome evil is never good.

Evil cannot be defeated by good.

What can suppress evil, what can seal evil, is not good, but something called order.

......

"Heh, heh, heh heh heh." The demon in the bottle closed its eyes, gently scratching its horns with one hand, and let out a low laugh. "You're really hard to understand."

Lu Ye sighed softly.

What will the demon inside do after the bottle is opened?

he does not know.

However, if the bottle is not opened, he will definitely die a horrible death.

His magic power was almost exhausted, and he could no longer use the skills within his body.

All he could do was pray that the demon in the bottle would have even the slightest bit of faith.

Moreover, if the hatred stemmed from being sealed in the bottle, then after gaining freedom for a period of time in the future, they might regret their actions and kill the benefactor who gave them their freedom.

For the strong, the rules of life and death are merely tricks they hold in their hands. At that time, there might still be a chance for things to turn around.

To be honest, he had never trusted her at all before, but if he really wanted to pursue power, then he had no choice but to seek her help.

Moreover, he would rather have the disobedient god die with him than be killed by the disobedient god.

As for the reason of not releasing her from the bottle as revenge...

As long as she is alive, even if Lu Ye doesn't open the bottle, she will eventually be found and released by someone else.

Open the bottle.

Lu Ye's expression darkened slightly.

Now that he had made the decision, he naturally wouldn't hesitate for long.

With that thought in mind, he held the bottle in one hand and placed the other hand on the cap of the sealing bottle.

Then--

"careful!"

The loli demon's expression changed, and she hurriedly reminded her.

I could already feel Mars's undisguised murderous intent and the sense of crisis that threatened my life.

Mars, who maintained the same distance from Lu Ye, had completed the surgery.

He swung his divine sword twice from afar, and the two sword lights were already within arm's reach in the blink of an eye.

In the critical moment, Lu Ye only had time to manage to lean his body to the side.

A golden sword light grazed his face, leaving only a bloody mark on his cheek.

Thanks to his physical abilities, the bloodstain began to heal slowly as soon as it appeared.

However, if he hadn't reacted in time, the sword light would probably have landed on his neck.

The result was that, like Mars before him, he was beheaded in one blow.

However, he had no mood to feel fortunate that he had dodged the life-threatening sword.

Because the other sword strike from this war god has already arrived.

Or rather, Mars struck out with two swords at the same time, the first of which, aimed at his vitals, had no intention of achieving anything.

After all, he didn't believe that an opponent capable of defeating his possessed body could be easily dealt with by his sword.

His purpose in unleashing two sword strikes simultaneously was to prevent Lu Ye from focusing on the second strike while completely dodging the first.

“Wolf of the Huns! I don’t know what you’re trying to do—” Mars’s muffled voice came from inside the sealed helmet.

"But as long as I stop you, that's enough!"

"Ha—" Lu Ye gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Mars' other sword strike landed mercilessly on the arm of the hand that was holding the sealing bottle.

The mortal body was instantly severed by the slash of the disobedient god.

The arm that gripped the sealed bottle flew away along with the bottle.

Mars, as the god of war, is inherently a symbol of cunning and cruelty.

He would never be careless when facing an opponent he truly considered a threat.

Of course, the gods who possessed the body before are another matter.

This time, seeing that his opponent seemed to be trying to open the bottle in his hand, although he did not understand the purpose of this action, he still chose to stop him without hesitation.

And, incidentally, he also took one of his opponent's arms.

Blood splattered.

Ignoring the pain, Lu Ye quickly caught the falling bottle with his good hand.

Losing an arm or something is actually secondary, since as long as there is something called "the future," then anything can be taken back.

More importantly, with only one hand, opening the bottle is a bit of a hassle.

"Lu Ye!" The little devil's scream rang in my ears.

This seemed to be the first time he had heard the little devil address him by his own name.

However, Lu Ye was in no mood to pay attention to it at the moment.

He raised the sealed bottle and bit down on the cap.

In this situation, it seems that the only way to open the bottle cap is with the help of one's teeth.

"Open it for me—"

"They're really persistent—"

The cold and cruel voice of the God of Disobedience rang out.

He slowly raised a short spear.

"No matter what you want to do, your life will end at this moment!"

"Go—bring me the laurel wreath of victory!"

"The Spear of Remus!"

The short spear, imbued with divine power, seemed to tear through the distance of space, landing heavily on Lu Ye's chest and piercing through it.

Then, the remaining force of the Spear of God destroyed several walls behind him.

"Our millennia-long hatred has come to an end today, you Hunnic wolves."

As Mars coldly announced his arrival, Lu Ye's consciousness gradually faded into darkness.

Seeing his opponent's body fall limply to the ground, Mars slowly descended from the sky, his eyes still filled with vigilance.

So, just as he treated the body he possessed, let it be reduced to nothingness—

The God of War raised his sword, thinking this.

The sealing bottle slipped from Lu Ye's remaining hand.

He coughed softly while he was unconscious.

In the mouth—

It spits out a bottle cap.

Then, the next moment.

Mars found that his body was flying out of control.

P.S.: All I can say is, please be a little more patient. It's not even available for purchase yet, and I can't possibly finish this book so soon; I still need to make a living.

Also, there are parts of this book that may not please everyone. But I think a good book can make people tolerate those few unsatisfactory parts.