It's a bit of a loss to be a hero with this template

"What is this? A... primitive man?"

"So, little girl, it's better to read more books at ordinary times." Da Chong began to play the role of the wise man again, "Look at his clothes, he doesn't look like a primitive man at all. The one is bigger than Qi Tian

The helmet with more beards, the eagle tattoo on the chest and forehead, and many beast elements, the answer is obvious, this is an Aztec."

"Az... Turk?"

"Alas..." Da Chong's tone was full of helplessness, "In history class, doesn't your teacher who likes to drag the class always talk about extracurricular content in the class and end up having to drag the class? In one class, he said

I went to the Aztecs and searched a few pictures online for us to see. That picture looked exactly like this guy covered in electric sparks."

"Aren't you the evil god of China?" Mi Luyi asked curiously, "How can you remember so clearly a place that cannot be reached with a pole?"

"Tch, little girl...who are you looking down on? Back then, we didn't have this condition. They all thought that the emperor, the queen, and the earth were everything. No one knew what else was outside this continent. Now that thousands of years have passed, if I don't take the initiative again

Study for a while, aren't you really a primitive creature that can't figure out the situation after time travel?" Da Chong's tone was disdainful and a little mocking, "Look at you, you don't know what you are doing in class, and you haven't even done it yet.

I listened attentively."

"However, I remember that the old man did say..."

"The Aztec civilization has long since disappeared in the long river of history due to the invasion of Spanish colonists."

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“Boom————————!!”

"God...ha..." Chiaka sneered and said angrily, "Who do you think I am? The big fat man from Northern Europe who is addicted to alcohol? Or the old pervert from Greece who falls in love with every woman he sees?"

"Oh……"

"boom----!!"

"Nature is both beautiful and cruel. Human beings were able to survive in the competition between countless species 20,000 years ago because of the cruelty that other species did not possess."

Yin Cheng patted the dust on his clothes and made a move with one hand. The big ax standing on the ground spun around and flew steadily into his hand.

"Boom!"

Facing high-level opponents, if you want to win, you must stay angry.

"It's endless. Let those sissies hold the long-winded combat meeting." He pulled Yin Chengyi up with his backhand, threw it into the air, and spun around randomly. Thunder and lightning condensed on his left hand, and he conjured up

A round shield with a beast pattern on it, rotated, pressed the whole body weight on the shield, and struck hard.

"I am a warrior!!"

"boom----!!"

"Living in a world dominated by me, those colonists and invaders that troubled you at the beginning will never appear from the beginning."

Chiaka didn't seem to know what it meant to retreat. Despite the obvious difference in physical strength, he still assumed an offensive posture with a gun in one hand and a shield in the other.

, is also the background of our civilization. We will peel off the skins of prisoners of war with knives made of obsidian and offer them to our gods as sacrifices."

"Do you know where I'm from?"

"Hello, Qi'aka." Yin Chengyi still maintained a calm expression. For the warriors, this was the biggest mockery. "You are also a well-known big shot in the [Holy Coffin Sect]. Today, I will meet you."

See...it really lives up to the name of 'god'."

He knew very well that this was absolutely not the case.

This fall made Qiaka truly feel how terrifying the opponent's power was. To be fair, the movements... were just that, not too standard, but it happened that this seemingly thin body used

With brute force that was completely inconsistent with his body shape, he threw himself across the entire street, smashing countless street lamps along the way.

The shield hit, sending Yin Chengyi's body flying like a badminton. Since this is the city of industry, there were no cars on the street, and there was nothing to help him slow down. He just flew out all the way, blocking him in the middle.

On a fire hydrant, knock it out of the way to end the game.

Until... his soul is exhausted.

The warrior sneered. This was the first time he had shown an expression other than anger in the battle.

In the game between darkness and lightning, the two hugged each other and struggled together. After crashing into a building, they both fell to the ground, making a huge crater on the solid ground of the City of Industry. The warrior bathed in thunder roared, but instead

Suppressing Yin Chengyi firmly under his body, he hit his face with Ben Lei's fist. Amidst the roaring sound like a drum, no vital points were injured, including the eyebrow arch, the tip of the nose, the jaw, and the temples.

Parts were spared.

His field of vision quickly receded, and he was like a thrown pebble, bouncing several times on the water's surface before finally stopping.

"What a pity, Qi'aka. If according to modern classification standards, you should be regarded as a person with immortal ability in ancient times, but..."

"You don't understand anything at all, and you just keep talking nonsense here..."

"..."

Qi'aka held the shield in one hand and made a flying strike. His body turned into a hot and bright ball of lightning. The heavy shield met head-on and hit the bridge of Yin Chengyi's nose. He wanted to break the bridge of his nose. In the end,

, grasped it with five fingers, and several wisps of lightning formed a long spear in his palm. Holding the spear in one hand, his arm as stable and powerful as a rock suddenly exerted force, and stabbed the short spear towards Yin Chengyi's heart.

Yin Cheng bore all this with an expressionless face. Every blow from the warrior was unbearable for a mortal. It was enough to knock an adult's head off his neck. But he didn't react much and lay there.

, no resistance, no struggle, not even defense. If an outsider saw this scene, he might think that the warrior wearing thunder feathers was crazy and punching an immobile corpse.

"The evil nature of plunder is hidden in the human heart. In order to obtain more land and resources, people will do extremely terrible things. What the colonists did to your civilization back then just confirmed this statement." Yin Chengyiyong

He stated in a cold tone, "However, in the world I dominate, there are no longer distinctions between civilizations and national boundaries. All people are divided into two types, good people and evil people. Good people live long, and bad people live short. It's that simple.

"

The lightning penetrated the body, blasting the body made of dark elements into powder. However, before Qi Aka could relax, the ubiquitous darkness took shape behind him. With only one elemental transformation, Yin Chengyi was able to avoid it.

After using the so-called thunder gun, he grabbed the Aztec warrior's neck, separated his right legs, and turned his height disadvantage into an advantage. He successfully used a shoulder-carriage move on him and threw him away.

.

The palm, which seemed delicate but burst out with infinite power, was raised slightly and grabbed his wrist within a fraction of a second.

but……

"Even your civilization has been destroyed. How much power do the so-called gods have left?"

Qiaka suddenly used a very distant tone, as if he was retelling a story that had nothing to do with him, "A long time ago, there was a conflict between the tribes, my team was defeated, and I became a prisoner of war.

.According to convention, I must face death 'calmly'. The final destination of all prisoners of war is to participate in a duel dedicated to the gods - not so much a duel, but another form of execution.

"

"Our opponents are equipped with real weapons, clubs, swords, shields, and armor. But we, our weapons are only light feathers."

"I had to kill my opponent with my bare hands. He cut off my left hand, my lower back, and thrust the dagger into my heart. And I... paid the price of part of my body and broke his neck.

"

"It was this kind of atrocities that allowed God to cast a line of sight in the dark and give me the strength I have now."

"As for the world you talk about, in my opinion, it is nothing more than a dream."