Give Me the Name of God

Longgesen held down the assassin, and Manda picked up the silver bow on the ground.

He recognized this silver bow, it was Apollo's artifact.

Manda once got this silver bow, and then Apollo took it back, but why is it in the mortal world again?

Looking at this assassin again, Manda also knew the sixth-order Apollo believer who had appeared on the city wall.

Apollo's followers came to assassinate Manda with Apollo's silver bow.

Interesting, really interesting.

The sixth-level man had a broken hand and was bleeding all over the ground. He kept repeating two sentences: Great God of Light, praise the God of Light!

This is not piety, he is being corrupted.

Manda had brought Zeus's artifact with him for nearly a year. That was because he kept the artifact on the Styx island most of the time.

The old king once had the artifact for more than half a year, and that was because Franes taught him how to resist erosion.

This sixth-level believer seems to have no means, so he just holds it. If this trend continues, he will be lost in two months.

If you guessed correctly, his previous attempt to shoot Dionysus was not out of hatred for the carnival, but a real assassination operation.

But why was his action so reckless? No matter whether he assassinated Dionysus or Manda, he had no chance of success.

Not long after, the guards caught another assassin, a fourth-level believer of Apollo.

Two believers, one feigned an attack and the other ambush, how could they rely on this to assassinate Manda? This is too childish.

But that's not what Manda cares about right now. What he cares about is the skill that just exploded.

This was a clumsy assassination operation. Even if Manda made the wrong response, the other party did not pose a threat to Manda's life.

It seems that life threat is not a necessary condition to trigger the skill, nor is twisting the body into an incredible angle.

What are the necessary conditions?

Manda has the answer.

He returned to the mansion first and handed the two believers and Apollo's silver bow to Hermes.

Hermes was also quite surprised. The current clues were too obvious. The normal inference was that Apollo gave the artifact and instructed his followers to assassinate Manda.

But Hermes had the same question: Why did Apollo do such a stupid move? He knew there was no possibility of success, but he exposed himself.

Manda didn't say much, not a single word. This was not an issue that he should interfere with.

Hermes temporarily gave the silver bow to Manda for safekeeping, and then disappeared on the altar.

Manda slept all day, and went to compete with Longsen again at night.

Longsen wanted to refuse, but what happened yesterday left him with lingering fears. Looking back on the battle, he really had the chance to kill Manda, and he almost became a regicide.

Manda told him not to worry, today is a purely martial arts contest, Longgesen only uses ordinary weapons, and can use Hercules' talents, but cannot use skills, so Manda will never be hurt.

At the beginning of the martial arts competition, Longgesen hit Manda with a war hammer, but Manda raised his shield to resist.

Longesen quickly retreated. This was definitely a stupid response. He forced himself to face the attack of the Hercules believers from the front. Not even the Ares believers of the higher class dared to do so.

Manda said confidently: I told you not to be afraid! Hit me and let you see the power of demigods.

That's right, the power of demigods should have already surpassed that of mortals. Maybe Manda can easily block this blow.

Lungerson took a running start, exerted all his strength, and hit the shield with a hammer. Manda's legs weakened and she fell to the ground.

The skill is not triggered, the method is wrong.

Manda raised his shield and laughed loudly: I wasn't ready just now, let's do it again!

Longerson hit again, and Manda fell to the ground again.

Manda stood up, Longesen hit him again, and Manda fell down again.

Before Manda could stand firm, Longgesen raised his hand and struck again, causing Manda to fall to the ground.

Longsen wanted to go up and hit him again, but Manda shouted: Wait a minute!

He sat on the ground, meditated for a moment, pulled off a piece of cloth, and covered his eyes.

Come again! Manda covered her eyes, raised her shield, and waited for Longgesen to attack.

Longgesen shook his head and said: Stop doing such stupid things, I really don't want to kill the king!

You want to kill me? Wait for the next life! Show the pride of Hercules and the glory of a warrior, come on!

Longson raised his hammer and smashed Manda's shield, but he only exerted six points of force.

Manda barely managed to resist and took two steps back.

Longgesen raised his hammer and struck again, but Manda held him back again.

Didn't you eat? Try harder! Manda was still provoking.

Lungerson raised the hammer. The hammer dropped halfway and suddenly stopped.

The blindfolded Manda couldn't see Longgesen's hammer, only heard the sound of the wind, and raised his shield high.

Eat too much! Taking advantage of Longgesen's feint, he raised his shield in advance, exposing a huge flaw.

On the battlefield, this would definitely be a very serious mistake. Longgesen would not use this mistake to severely injure Manda, but he wanted to end this contest as soon as possible.

He changed the direction of the war hammer and hit the lower edge of Manda's shield, hoping to take the opportunity to overturn Manda.

Unexpectedly, Manda was very cooperative and raised the shield with force, completely losing his center of gravity.

Longgesen used his strength and Manda flew straight up.

Flying into the air, without any remaining energy left, Manda did a backflip and kicked Longson's chin with his toes.

This kick was so hard that Longgesen staggered and took a few steps back, with blood pouring from his mouth.

You did this on purpose? Longgesen looked at Manda in surprise.

Manda landed smoothly from the air, took off the blindfold, and said with a smile: That's about right.

He handed Lungerson a water bag and sat on the ground, lost in thought.

After pondering for a long time, Manda slapped her thigh and laughed wildly: What should I call it? Wrong in and out? It has no momentum, it is too lack of momentum, just call it, hit it right and wrong!

New skills, accidentally hit the target, trigger conditions, and make serious mistakes unconsciously.

The first time he successfully used his skills in front of Cherubim was because Manda made the wrong response to Cherubim's tricks.

The second time he successfully used his skill in front of Medusa was because Manda made the wrong response when facing Medusa's eyes.

The third successful use of the skill was because Manda made the wrong response to the assassin's feint.

The fourth successful use of the skill was because Manda made the wrong response to Lungerson's feint.

After the skill is triggered, the effect is unpredictable, but it always deviates from Manda. The name is so appropriate.

Although the skills are good, there are too many uncontrollable factors, and there may still be some details that are not mastered.

If you want to continue to improve this skill, you must first find the source of the skill.

Where does this skill come from?

When the skill first appeared, Manda saw thin lines all over the sky.

The thin lines all over the sky should come from the conflict between the first level skill and the Eye of Peeling. Where does the Eye of Peeling come from?

Manda ran back to Left Wing Mountain overnight, brought pearls, wine and roast chicken and entered the wooden house.

Flying into the air, Manda placed the gift on the altar and prayed devoutly to the God of Celestial Bodies: Thank you for giving me the skills.

You can't even fly out of a mountain, so you come to thank me? You haven't learned the skill of migration at all.

The skill of migration is to continue moving in the air after ascending.

That's not what I'm talking about.

You're really good at peeling off the eye, but if you want to improve, you have to practice hard.

That's not what I'm talking about.

You exchanged pearls for the Ascension Skill and Peeping Eye, so there is no need to thank me.

What I'm talking about is hitting the right spot, which means I make mistakes and get unexpected good results!

The God of Celestial Bodies was silent for a moment and said: Although I can't understand it, it seems to be a very magical skill.

Why can't you understand this? Manda gave an example and explained it in detail.

The God of Celestial Bodies was silent for a long time and said: Are there any believers of Tiche, the goddess of luck, around you?

Yes. Kalyan is a believer of Tiche.

Did you steal his skills?

Why should I steal his skills?

Strictly speaking, good luck cannot be regarded as skill. You must not gamble your life on luck.

Manda was indeed sure that he had not stolen Kalyan's skills, but he did not expect that the celestial god knew nothing about his new skills.

So where does this skill come from?

This old guy lied to me?

But He had no reason to lie to me.

Manda asked again: When using the Eye of Peeling, why do you see thin lines of different colors on objects?

Thread? The God of Celestial Bodies was puzzled. Have you over-practiced? This skill may have exceeded the limit of your body. Just stop in moderation.

After chatting for a while, Manda returned to her house.

He thought hard in the bedroom for a long time and decided to look for some clues from those thin lines.

But how can we see those thin lines?

The conflict between the first level skill and the Eye of Peeling.

Manda activated the first-level skill and peeling eye at the same time. He had tried it once before out of curiosity, but failed because it was too painful.

This time it was also very painful, starting from the eyes, then the bridge of the nose, then the temples, and then the whole face.

Manda kept wailing in pain. Horna heard the sound and came over and saw Manda rolling on the ground.

What's going on? Holna quickly helped Manda up and was about to call someone, but she was blocked by Manda.

Don't shout, don't let anyone come, you are enough. Manda lay on Horna's lap, opened her bloodshot eyes, and saw the thin lines on Horna's body.

There are three thin threads in total, red, yellow and blue in color. They appear from the back of the head, wrap around the body, and extend four or five feet from the forehead.

Manda reached out and touched these thin lines. There was no change in the thin lines, as if they did not exist in this world.