I really didn't want to burn it.

The two were so close that Li Ang could see every single eyelash on Ti Ma's face.

Fortunately, Li Ang reacted quickly. He first blocked with the axe head, and then swiftly swung his left fist to meet Tiamat's palm.

boom!

A flash of light caused sparks to fly between their palms.

"Depend on!"

Li Ang's eye twitched slightly; he had fallen into a disadvantageous position.

“You’re still far from it, Utnabistim.”

Tiamat breathed softly and looked relaxed.

Li Ang was knocked back by her palm strike, his feet sliding hundreds of meters away, the splashing water rushing towards the distant mountain like a tsunami.

"This strength and speed... it's truly monstrous."

Li Ang shook his hand forcefully, his palm turning bright red from Tiamat's slap.

"Is the first phase really this troublesome...?"

Li Ang grinned and complained.

Tiamat is currently in human form, and Leon needs to wait for her to transform into dragon form before he can use the combination skill of [Storm] + [Battle Axe].

Reading the original novel, Li Ang thought that Tiamat's early stages were all about crushing weaker opponents, and that he could easily do it himself.

However, Li Ang forgot that what he considered an easy feat was actually the result of several god-level Servants achieving it with the help of Command Seals.

"I feel a little unwell..."

Li Ang glanced at the black mud under his feet.

Although his floods covered most of Mesopotamia, the black mud beneath Tiamat's feet was an exception.

Although the flood, which contained the element of "death," continuously decomposed the black mud that possessed "life," the black mud was constantly being produced under Tiamat's power, and the flood could not completely eliminate it.

Even worse, the black mud has the ability to pollute, and Li Ang felt far more uncomfortable stepping on it than when his mother was drenched in floodwater.

"I'm going to die, I have to get to a flooded area right away."

Li Ang shuddered and complained in a low voice.

“Utnabistim, you can’t beat me.”

Tiamat opened her palm and faced Li Ang.

"Submit to me, and I will allow you to become my child. This is my respect for a beast to be played with."

That vixen who always sticks her butt out at me? Does she care about me that much?

Leon rolled his eyes, a hint of confusion in his eyes regarding Tiamat.

"However, I refuse!"

Li Ang finally delivered that line with style, and he laughed triumphantly.

Unfortunately, the Type-Moon world is not the JoJo world, so it cannot automatically change colors.

"..."

Tiamat tilted her head in confusion; she really couldn't understand Leon's antics.

Do you want this system to shine a UV light on you?

"No thanks, it's bad for your skin."

Li Ang shrugged.

"Is it worth risking your life for humanity? You're not human."

Li Ang sneered, "Sorry, but I've always considered myself a human being."

"Then... you can go and be buried with humanity."

Tiamat spread her arms, swayed, and charged at the man again.

"Haha, come on!"

Leon clenched his left fist, raised his right battle axe high, and strode towards Tiamat.

Bah!

The palm and fist collided once again.

Taking advantage of Leon's retreat, Tiamat grabbed his neck with her other hand and forced his head down into the black mud beneath her.

"Depend on!"

If Tiamat were to press Leon's head against her chest, attempting to suffocate him, the beast might not even resist.

But it's in the black mud...

Anyway, Li Ang had no liking for this lump of mud that looked like a [beep!] blast.

"Go to hell, you old hag!"

Leon's battle axe slashed at Tiamat's abdomen, preparing to give the mother a free cesarean section.

when!

The golden battle axe was blocked by long black horns.

Tiamat shook her head at Leon.

"What do you want to do?"

Tiamat asked this question.

Li Ang smiled brightly: "Everyone says you're a mother, I want to see if you have a child in your belly."

[Host, so your surname is Gui?!]

"I fear pain."

Tiamat's answer was quite honest, and then she continued to press Leon's head into the black mud.

"Don't worry, it'll only last a moment, it won't hurt!"

Leon swung his axe wildly, hacking at Tiamat.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Li Ang and Tiamat exchanged several blows at lightning speed.

The sparks from their clashes, the splashes of water, and the tremors caused by their movements turned the area within several kilometers of them into a no-go zone for life.

Not to mention Ishtar and the others, even the Rakhmu were unable to provide support for their mother.

The combined impact of their battle was so immense that anyone who entered would be crushed by the aftershocks of their attack.

"interesting."

During the battle, Tiamat scrutinized the young god.

Although Leon was unwilling to admit it, Utnabishtim was undoubtedly a revered deity in Mesopotamia.

"Much stronger than Eya."

This is Tiamat's most direct impression of Leon.

There was no way around it; the image of Aya, that coward, hiding in the temple crying her eyes out, was too vivid in her memory of her first attack on the gods.

Tiamat even thought that Aea was excessively timid.

Besides the Konteids led by Ea, there were also a few other gods who rebelled against him.

But these gods couldn't even last a few rounds against him before they were defeated.

It was precisely because Tiamat possessed power far exceeding that of other gods that Ea was filled with fear.

Of course, this is what Tiamat herself thinks.

In reality, it wasn't that Ea didn't want to resist, but that she couldn't.

But Tiamat didn't care about any of that; she thought most gods were trash.

Utnabistim, who is currently fighting against his own clone, is one of the few exceptions. Since the start of the battle against his own clone, the opponent's strength has remained at its peak.

No matter what kind of attack I launched at him, the other party didn't change much.

No, this man's strength is more than that.

Although there was no evidence, Tiamat felt that Leon was still leaving room for maneuver.

Such immense power even caused Tiamat to take notice. In the Mesopotamian pantheon, where waste was rampant (in Tiamat's opinion), Utnabishtim was a monster among the gods, an absolute powerhouse.

This reminded Tiamat of Marduk, the god of war who had once cut himself in two.

"How...unpleasant!"

Tiamat, feeling a throbbing pain in her lip, unleashed a powerful aura and struck at Li Ang's chest.

Boom!

The axe collided with the fist, generating a powerful shockwave and sparks flying from the axe's surface.

"This old woman... has a bit of Ah Zheng's vibe."

Aside from those two freaks, Ying Zheng and the old man, Li Ang rarely found himself in such a difficult one-on-one battle.

Even against Arch Gilgamesh in Fuyuki City, Leon, though exhausted from the fight, wasn't this anxious.

"But... this is what makes it so much fun!"

Li Ang's battle-ready smile vanished as he hooked Tiamat off balance.

boom!

Leon slammed Tiamat's body against a high mountain, and most of the mountain peak turned into rubble that rolled into the water.

"..."

Tiamat clearly didn't like the female-on-bottom position; she gripped Li Ang's fists with both hands and forcefully flipped them over.

boom!

"Drink—ah!!"

With another landslide and Li Ang's screams, Tiamat successfully grabbed Li Ang's wrist, pinned him down, and straddled him.

For a moment, the two were in an extremely indecent position, and it was unclear who was molesting whom. The scene was comparable to a world-famous painting: "The Moment Zero Was Born: The Untold Story of Seven and King Joe".

Unfortunately, Li Ang is not playing the powerful King Joe at this moment, but rather the suppressed Seven.

Faced with Ti Ma, who preferred the woman on top and was incredibly domineering, Li Ang could only resist with all his might.

"It's a little... embarrassing. You old woman, you're incredibly strong!"

Annoyed, Li Ang unleashed his sharp tongue and slip of the tongue, directly referring to Ti Ma as an "old woman."

Although in terms of age and seniority, Ti Ma is fully qualified for this title, she has a face that looks rather young.

Thus, the name "Li Ang" directly became an attack that, while not particularly harmful, was extremely insulting.

"Hehe, old woman."

Tiamat freed her right hand and raised her palm to strike—

Snapped!

Li Ang was slapped hard across the face by Tiamat.

Chapter 238 I was just aiming for the head.

Snapped.