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"Is that hairless monkey really going to start a fight with Lord Artosh?"

Looking at the picture on the light screen in front of her, Jibril was a little eager to try. Defeating Artosh was Jibril's wish, and he had been working hard towards this goal in the past.

But no matter how hard she tried, her all-out attack was as inconspicuous as a passing cloud in front of Lord Artosh. Even the extremely powerful Final Dragon could only do nothing after discovering that the strongest collapse scream was useless against Artesh.

Died without dignity in front of him.

Therefore, even Jibril, who has been working hard for this goal for tens of thousands of years, can't see any hope as to how to defeat Artosh.

It's not just her, it's basically the same for those gods who aim at the Star Cup, and even the demon kings who are fantasy species.

Is there any way to defeat Artosh? The answer is that there is no way...

But just now, Jibril heard everything Artosh and Azrael said. Although it was incredible, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart. Is it really possible?

"This is a competition between the strongest man and the strongest god. You will know who wins and who loses in the future..."

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This is a planet outside the big world of Disberg.

It's a desolate place with no sign of life.

"What do you think about using this place as our battlefield?"

Looking up at the scorched earth around him, looking over, there was absolutely no human beings in sight, Saitama nodded slightly.

"In that case, let's get started..."

"Okay! Let's fight! Hahaha, hahahaha!"

At the moment Saitama nodded, Artosh, the god of war with eighteen wings stretched out behind his back, suddenly showed a smile, hearty laughter kept coming from his mouth, and in a flash of adaptation, he came to the rest.

The spear in front of him collided with Saitama's fist, making a sound like metal collision.

Almost instantly, the originally flat land was torn into ditches one after another by the power of the two men.

As the strongest god, Artho, the God of War, could cut through space and burn time with every blow. With his blow after blow, the surface of the planet under their feet directly opened up one wound after another.

, the rolling magma continued to collapse outwards from the cracks, and just after the fight, it seemed that it was going to destroy the entire planet under its feet.

Saitama was naturally unfazed. The power of every punch and palm was like stars falling, and space and time were directly distorted under his fists.

What kind of spiritual power, what kind of spatial coordinates, in the face of the purest power, are like tissue paper, torn apart without dignity, twisted into a ball and thrown into the ground.

In the third second of the fight, the God of War Artosh suddenly retreated, sweeping the war spear in his hand, and the planet under his feet was instantly cut into a flat surface. Saitama was also swept back by this shock wave for hundreds of people.

Only then did he barely land with his feet on the ground.

But just after landing, he suddenly stepped up. The ground beneath his feet instantly cracked under Saitama's step, and the thick crust was directly stepped into the center of the earth by Saitama.

And perhaps under the reaction of this force, his figure instantly returned to the God of War Arteo at a speed close to the speed of light, and punched Arteo's chest.

Saitama was fast, but Artosh didn't have any chance to react. He quickly put his war spear in front of his eyes, blocking Saitama's fist, but the terrifying impact still hit him like a meteor.

It flew out, hit the body behind hard, and crashed through mountains one after another, still not stopping completely.

And at this moment, Saitama's figure was actually one step faster than Artosh and came directly behind him, his fist wrapped in red rubber ready to go.

"Continuous, ordinary fists..."

Densely packed red iron fists occupied the entire sky like phantoms.

To such a horrific attack, Artesio was completely unable to react, and his figure was torn into pieces of blood like pieces of meat thrown into a meat grinder.

But in life, the body is not important. As long as the soul is still there, everything is not a problem.

Therefore, almost in the next moment, Artosh gathered his figure next to Saitama again.

At this moment, the eighteen wings behind Artho shined with light, and the power of the strongest divine essence was poured into it. Artho held the spear in his hand and assumed a projection posture. The terrifying power was gathering momentum in his hands.

Ready to go.

This gesture of amplifying his attack also attracted Saitama's attention, and then he also folded his fists and began to accumulate strength.

"Divine Strike!"

"Must kill, serious series, serious beating!!"

The terrifying energy beams that penetrated the entire world collided with the fist shadows all over the sky, and the power that was enough to tear countless planets apart continued to spread on this small planet.

The earth was torn apart, and the earth's crust was like an egg shell, being thrown directly into outer space. Diman was exposed, and the red magma continued to sink downwards under this terrifying force.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of breaking glass suddenly sounded. After all, the earth of this planet could not withstand the aftermath of the battle between the strongest man and the strongest god, and it was broken into countless pieces.

And when exposed on the entire planet, that is, the entire planet disperses directly, breaks into countless pieces, and continues to fall into space...

Artosh was in an extremely happy mood now, and the smile on his face had never stopped from the beginning of the battle until now.

Even if everything about Saitama fell on him, tearing his body apart, breaking his bones, tearing his spirit apart, and shaking his marrow, it would still be the same.

He has never used all his strength like this, and has never wielded a weapon with such full strength. Even other members of his own race, and even the strongest men of other races, are still doing the same.

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The collision between the divine strike and the fist shadow continued, but the figures of Artosh and Saitama had already changed the venue.

One planet after another was visited by the two, and then unsurprisingly was torn apart during the battle between the two.

In this decisive battle that turned the world upside down, a smile of satisfaction that had never been seen before resounded in the sky. He used all his strength to attack boldly.

Under the influence of the divine marrow, Artho's strength increases every second, and each blow is stronger than the previous one.

And the opponent on the opposite side is no less willing to give in. No matter what kind of attack he performs, no matter how powerful his power is, the person in front of him is like a bottomless pit. It seems that no matter how much he explores, he cannot see the inside of the abyss.

Suitable, really suitable. Is there any other more suitable opponent than this one?

It can be said that since he became the God of War, he has never enjoyed such a hearty battle.

Artosh, who had never enjoyed such a fierce battle, became more and more excited the more he fought, the bigger and wilder he became, and he even went crazy fighting.

However, after a period of fighting, Artexu felt something strange.

In Artosh's style, he should have said few words and fought wholeheartedly to the end of the war. The final victor's posture was like all the challengers asking for the final words, but at this moment it was different...

The attack of the violent storm suddenly stopped, and it suddenly returned from extreme movement to extreme silence. Even the adventure was somewhat unresponsive, and a trace of braised eggs suddenly appeared on the face that had become angular due to the high-intensity battle.

"You haven't used your full strength yet, right? I can feel that this is far from your full strength..."

Since the battle lasted, no matter whether it was a divine strike or a violent close combat, he seemed not to be able to hurt a single hair of Saitama. The other party's expression remained as dull as it was at the beginning, as if the person facing him was not him.

The most powerful god, Artho, is just the most ordinary ordinary person...

What Artosh wants is a vigorous battle and a hearty defeat, whether he loses by strength or by ingenuity.

But he doesn't want others to show mercy to him, just like he doesn't want to suppress his own strength in order to lose. That is not only contempt for the enemy, but also contempt for himself.

What he wants is not victory, nor just a hearty battle. If he just squanders his own power, the so-called strong man is just an empty puppet. What he wants is never those

, but a dignified defeat.

Artosh, the God of War, is the strongest god in the world, and his strength surpasses his peers.

As early as 10,000 years ago, when he put an end to [Final Dragon] Hatirem, he was already invincible.

With his power, he can easily kill all the gods. If he wants to win, he can end everything at that time.

If you just want to fight, although there is still a gap between the world's power and him, it is not impossible to accomplish it with the advantage of numbers.

But that's meaningless. That's not what Artosh wants. Therefore, although he may lose some fighting experience, and may even be killed because the marrow has no time to react, he still hopes that Saitama can show his true power.

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After hearing Artosh's words, Saitama's egg-faced face regained its sharpness.

Saitama can probably understand a little about Artosh's pain. If all kinds of enemies can be defeated with one punch, it will definitely become very boring and painful...

Originally, Saitama thought this was just an ordinary duel, and he was very happy fighting it.

After all, there is no weirdo in his world who can truly hold his fist and let him fight with all his strength.

Although he did not exert all his strength in the battle just now to some extent, it was indeed satisfying enough for Saitama...

But now that he heard Artosh's determination, Saitama's mentality changed slightly at this moment.

One is the strongest person who is always stronger in the next second than the last second, and the other is the strongest god who is always stronger than the other person in this second. There seems to be some inexplicable tacit understanding between the two, and there is an inexplicable sympathy for each other.

The breath of love filled the eyes between the two of them...

Saitama slowly raised his hand between himself and Artosh, then suddenly made a fist and said in a rare and serious tone:

"If this is what you desire, then I will give it to you as the last gift..."

Seeing that Saitama seemed to be really trying to exert all his strength, the smile on Artosh's face suddenly became wild again.

"Hahahahaha~, that's right, that's right. Naturally, you have to use all your strength in battle—"

Artosh burst out with a satisfied laugh. Then he activated his divine marrow with all his strength, bringing the concept of "the strongest" to its extreme, placing everything he had on the war spear in his right hand that had accompanied him throughout his entire life.

Among...

In the face of absolutely overwhelming violence, even the strongest spirit may not react completely in an instant. In order to ensure that he showed his respect for Saitama, at this moment, he showed his absolute power.

His eyes flashed with passionate fighting spirit. At this moment, Artosh's fighting spirit was aroused to the maximum. At this moment, his strength reached a peak beyond its peak.

Before he achieved the strongest divine essence, Artesiu was already the most outstanding one among the gods. From the moment he was born, most of the gods were no match for him.

The title of the strongest is not something you are born with. It is given by Artosh's achievements along the way.

From the time he was born to the present, he has always stood in a strong position. He bullies the weak with the strong and meets all challenges with absolute strength.

Like this, this is really the first time for Artex to face a situation where his own side is at a disadvantage in terms of strength and the weak face the strong...

This unprecedented freshness inspired all his fighting spirit, killing intent, and malice, turning it into the purest fighting spirit and the sharpest sword edge and pouring it into the war spear in his hand.

There are no more words to talk, no more doubts about strength, and no room for emotion. At this moment, Artosh has nothing else to think about except fighting.

Artho let go of everything and immersed himself in instinct and enjoyment, bursting out to the maximum extent of his power.

Saitama, on the other hand, no longer held back. His whole body was like a stretched bowstring, and his body's strength was stretched to the limit. The already dazzling red gloves seemed to become even more dazzling under the accumulation of absolute violence.

At this moment, Saitama's whole person instantly seemed to be transformed into a Titan standing tall and tall. Although it was only the purest violence, it seemed that the whole world was trembling...

Facing the terrifying violence that seemed to be able to tear the entire world apart in an instant, Artexu also held onto the spear tightly and concentrated all his strength into it.

Use all of yourself to respond to the most respectable opponent in front of you.

"God Strike!!!"

Facing the opponent's full attack, Saitama also showed all of himself at this moment, and the concept of violence was vented on him without reservation.

The sound of shattering glass suddenly sounded around. Saitama used his absolute violence to tear apart the appearance used by the world to hide the truth, revealing his true appearance.

Everything in the outside world is like a huge canvas. Only this absolute power passes through all falsehoods, passes through a strange passage, and reaches the only reality in this world.

This is a world called the Divine Essence. Each piece of Divine Essence symbolizes a piece of power in this world, whether it is confusion, nature, forging or war.

Saitama felt as if he had entered a strange state. There seemed to be a person waving to him in the dark.

Although the inverted figure did not speak, Saitama seemed to be able to understand his meaning, which seemed to mean that as long as he accepted it, he could obtain the concept of absolute violence and become the strongest god, the god of mankind...

However, Saitama shook his head and refused without hesitation.

The man asked why? Saitama replied:

"I am a hero, a human hero motivated by interest. I am a human being, a real human being. This will never change. I will not become a god, let alone the strongest god...

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