I let the genie out of the bottle

Chapter Thirty-Two: What the hell is this "elite"?

Logically speaking, Mozlis should have already discovered Lu Ye's attack intentions before he made his move.

Although Lu Ye's ability skips the process and directly connects to cause and effect, Mozlis already knew what he wanted to do when he used his ability—or rather, before he decided to throw a punch.

However, she showed no intention of retaliating, not even raising her hand to resist or dodge.

Lu Ye's full-force blow landed on her cheek, and her petite body was instantly thrown out, crashing heavily into a tall building not far away.

The next moment, the structure of the already crumbling high-rise building, which was already teetering on the brink of collapse due to the impact of the battle, began to disintegrate.

With a series of loud explosions, the high-rise building turned into ruins, burying the petite and adorable loli demon beneath, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Hoo—" Lu Ye slowly withdrew his fist and let out a long breath.

This feeling is like finally "shooting, sisters, I've already finished" after a long time of bokiing. There's a strange sense of relief that makes you feel like your mindset has been elevated all at once.

Perhaps this is what's called "sage mode".

Although he did like her quite a bit, liking someone had nothing to do with what he did or whether he wanted to punch her.

"Waaaaah, that's so mean!" Mozlis emerged effortlessly from the rubble and immediately began to fake cry. "Why would someone hit me when I'm so cute?"

As a complete bystander, I must say, the white-haired devilish loli looking like she's about to cry is really alluring.

With Lu Ye's abilities, if it weren't for Mozlis's deliberate act, even if he tried his best, he wouldn't be able to touch the hem of Mozlis's clothes.

So, the fact that she was beaten was simply because a whole ocean of people had been released.

He controlled his automatic counterattack, bringing his body to the same level as Lu Ye's, and even reducing the mass of his body...

The reason for doing this was simply to express my apology, which was equivalent to saying to him, "I have obediently let you hit me once, so the matter of tricking you before is even."

In fact, Lu Ye had guessed that she would let him punch her to vent his anger, which is why he took action.

However, after throwing that punch, Lu Ye secretly regretted it.

Perhaps because he had released his pent-up emotions after throwing the punch, Lu Ye's mindset had improved, and he changed his mind.

Perhaps I should take advantage of the little devil's desire to vent my anger and do something else?

For example, you could lick those little feet, or smear your own liquid... drool on those horns on top of their heads.

Unfortunately, my previous level of thinking was too low; I was only thinking about throwing a punch.

I still occasionally act impulsively based on my emotions, which shows that I'm still somewhat inadequate as a person.

Lu Ye thought to himself.

Soon, the little devil who had been sobbing was smiling again.

"Then, I'll go back to the sealed bottle first."

Mozlis waved with a smile, about to return to the sealed bottle she had always deeply resented.

According to her, if she leaves the sealed bottle for too long, she might be discovered by some enemies.

Normally, she wouldn't care about that.

However, now that I have decided to cooperate with Lu Ye to gain true freedom, I naturally need to avoid being discovered as much as possible that I have left the seal.

.....

Otherwise, wouldn't her plan fall through?

So, Mozlis waved with a smile, and then—

Lu Ye's abdomen suddenly exploded.

For an ordinary person, such an injury would only allow them to remain conscious for a dozen seconds before their life ends.

Moreover, this kind of lucidity is not a good thing, because you will see your own abdominal organs flowing out and clearly feel yourself getting closer and closer to death.

Although Mozlis would deliberately let Lu Ye hit her and send her flying with a single punch, it didn't mean she wouldn't fight back.

If you punch me, and I punch you back, isn't that normal?

When she retaliated, Mozlis showed no mercy whatsoever.

Then, Lu Ye felt his mentality was about to explode.

Although even this kind of injury will heal quickly, it hurts terribly.

Pain is one of the things Lu Ye hates most.

However, Mozlis did not give him a chance to fight back.

"Please put the lid on for me, thank you."

She spoke from inside the bottle.

The relaxed tone made one involuntarily imagine a girl hiding under the covers, with only her eyes showing.

So cute!

so cute.

but.

What should I do if I still really want to beat her up? Can you come out one more time?

Lu Ye couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

That's what I was thinking.

Lu Ye, however, swiftly covered the lid with lightning speed.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel at ease.

......

"The battle over there seems to be over, right?"

A group of magicians gathered some distance from the Temple of Mars.

Although this is a relatively safe location, there is no shortage of wide-range attacks from those who do not obey the power of the gods.

In addition, the violent fluctuations of divine power that occasionally erupted from the direction of the temple made them even more terrified.

Although the battle didn't last very long, it felt like an eternity to these magicians.

Fortunately, the Temple of Mars was located in the old city of Rome; otherwise, it is unknown how much impact this battle would have had on this international city.

Even so, evacuating the entire city of Rome and hypnotizing so many people exhausted these mystics.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief as they sensed the calming of the battle's intensity.

Then, he turned his somewhat apprehensive gaze to the witches who possessed the ability of spiritual vision.

“Don’t look at me.” Diana Milito, the leader of the Bronze Black Cross, immediately shook her head. “When I was surveying the battlefield earlier, I incurred the wrath of the descending guardian and suffered a backlash. I can no longer use my spiritual vision ability for the time being.”

After she finished speaking, she turned her gaze to the representative of the magic society, who was the host.

Although they are all Italian magic societies, only the Magic Society of the Wolf has its headquarters in Rome, and the old woman who is the head of the society is here.

The representative merely frowned slightly before preparing to unleash his clairvoyance, after all, this was his own property.

However, she continued to mock mercilessly, "It's ridiculous that I, an old man, need to make an appearance, when all the elite magicians in Rome have been gathered—"

However, a somewhat casual voice interrupted her.

"What the hell are you calling elite troops?"

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Son is a Wolf from Zhongshan

And it seemed as if the pause button had been pressed; the previously bustling crowd and the chattering conversations stopped in an instant.

A group of elite Roman magicians all looked over.

The chaotic fluctuations of divine power caused by the battle nearby obscured their senses.

Therefore, it was only at this moment that they realized that a massive source of magical power had arrived in front of them.

The person in front of me clearly has an Asian appearance, which, while not exactly rare in Rome, is certainly not uncommon.

In particular, members from the mystical side of Asia are generally required to personally report to the head of the local magic society in order to avoid conflicts.

The other person's figure was not outstanding, and although their appearance was delicate, for some reason they always had a sense of ordinariness, and there was even a feeling that you would forget their appearance after seeing them.

If you've ever experienced this strange feeling, you'll never forget it.

"I don't know what you're discussing right now, would you mind if I joined in?" Lu Ye loosened his collar, a slightly arrogant smile on his face.

Arrogant but not complacent when in a high position, humble but not self-deprecating when in a low position.

In the face of danger, remain calm and composed; in the face of despair, do not give up on yourself.

They can adapt to their position at any time.

"It's you?" Only then did Liliana, who had met Lu Ye twice before, react and let out a soft exclamation in slight surprise.

Then, everyone's expression changed.

After all, they already knew that someone who had a connection with the Hunnic wolf god had gone to the Temple of Mars after defeating Liliana.

Now that Lu Ye has appeared, it already proves one thing.

However, just to confirm, the leader of the magic society "Female Wolf" took a step forward.

"Your Majesty, may I ask which disobedient god has descended—"

She knelt on one knee, head bowed, seemingly unable to look Lu Ye in the eye.

This old magician, who holds a prominent position in the Italian and even global mystical world, adopted a remarkably humble posture.

If it weren't for the worry about the old man's health and not frightening him, Lu Ye really wanted to impulsively shout, "You bastard, look me in the eye!"

“Not Mars, huh? —” Lu Ye’s smile was extremely warm. “He has returned to mythology.”

Although he did not undergo Pandora's reincarnation ritual, Lu Ye's strength was no less than that of those god-slayers, and might even be greater.

Therefore, it's not unreasonable to let others believe that you are a god-slayer. After all, their awe of a god-slayer ultimately stems from reverence and the need for a god-slayer to fight against a disobedient god.

After all, in order to pursue the divine power within the body of the God of Disobedience, the God of Disobedience may very well become his prey.

Therefore, the members of these magic societies may not be of much help in terms of strength.

But since they are local bullies, they can always avoid a lot of trouble in some minor details.

That's why he'd reluctantly deal with these people instead of leaving immediately.

After all, he found most of the mystical people in this world quite repulsive.

As Lu Ye's voice faded, the street seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Although they had already guessed the answer, hearing it from Lu Ye still gave them a jolt.

"The Italian Seven Sisters Alliance's forces in Rome—" These usually arrogant and aloof figures from the mysterious side knelt down in unison, "Greetings, Seventh King!"

Seventh place.

Lu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, "It seems the so-called plot hasn't even started yet?"

"Everyone, please get up."

Lu Ye wore a warm smile and raised his hands slightly.

However, he was indeed in a good mood at the moment.

Because the story hasn't even started yet, it means that the two disobedient gods that might appear on Sardinia won't be wasted.

You see, he's different from those god-slayers.

In this world, the increase in curse power after becoming a god-slayer and then killing another god is not significant. Basically, all that can be gained is one power.

Although he cannot gain power through Pandora's ritual, he can absorb the divine power of the disobedient gods he kills.

The power of the two disobedient gods was still very tempting to him.

Of course, the premise is that you must be careful and not easily crash.

Although, at the last moment, Mozlis can be released from the bottle to seek help.

However, in Lu Ye's opinion, it would be best if that little devil stayed obediently in the bottle.

Therefore, before encountering the rebellious god again, it's best to collect more divine artifacts to make yourself stronger.