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"Boom~!"

The ground in front of Gao Muming was smashed into a deep pit by the troll's powerful blow. Facing the dirt and stones that flew like bullets, Gao Muming retreated while turning his gun to block them.

Faced with this unfavorable situation, Gao Muming's brain was working frantically to analyze the current situation and look for all feasible solutions.

"If I fight an enemy with such strong recovery ability, I will be the only one who will be dragged to death in a war of attrition. If I want to win, I must find the right opportunity and strike with one strike."

Takagi Akira quickly stepped back to avoid the sweep of the troll's iron rod. However, because he did not retreat far enough, although he was not hit by the iron rod, he was still scratched on the face by the wind caused by the iron rod.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Gao Muming couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his will to win grew stronger.

"Just dodging isn't a solution. Even a small mistake on my part would be fatal to me at this moment. I must end the battle before my energy is depleted and my reaction speed drops."

"There is no other good way. I must try some despicable means. I only have one chance. If I fail and he is on guard, I will surely die. Success or failure depends on this one move."

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Gao Muming's eyes.

Faced with the troll's attack again, Gao Muming did not choose to retreat and dodge immediately, but raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of dust at the troll.

Looking at Gao Muming's actions, the troll couldn't help but laugh out loud, mocking Gao Muming loudly.

"You are playing such a stupid trick. You can't block my sight at all. Are you trying anything out of desperation?"

Gao Muming retorted somewhat stubbornly.

"Not always."

A situation that surprised the troll occurred. The dust that should have been blown away by the wind caused by the iron rod he was swinging, as if controlled by someone, stuck to the troll's eyes.

The invasion of foreign objects made the troll's vision blurry, but despite this, the troll still habitually smashed down hard towards Gao Muming's position.

In the huge smoke and dust, a vague figure was retreating backwards in the troll's blurred vision.

The troll knew that his attack would most likely miss due to his limited vision, so he immediately began chanting magic on the spot in the direction the figure was floating towards.

At this time, Gao Muming, who used his superpowers to cover the troll's eyeballs with dust, did not retreat like he had dodged several times before.

Gao Muming took off his coat and threw it back, then rushed forward to dodge in a way that the troll had not expected, and narrowly avoided the troll's attack.

Although his back was covered with scars from the flying stones and soil, Gao Muming smiled with success as he looked at the troll standing in front of him preparing magic.

"Take my kick that will kill your offspring!"

Thinking of this, Gao Muming kicked the troll hard between the legs. After the kick, Gao Muming slid behind the troll before the troll could react.

The instantaneous huge force made the troll feel the pain of chickens flying and eggs hitting. The magic that was originally chanted turned into a wailing sound that swirled in the troll's throat.

Although the troll still couldn't see clearly at the moment, he instinctively threw the fireball and iron rod towards the position in front of him.

The fireball exploded in front of the troll, causing the troll's crotch, which had just recovered from the blow, to be severely injured again.

Gao Muming avoided the flames of the fireball by hiding behind the troll, but the high temperature heat wave still made Gao Muming feel suffocated.

Seeing the troll subconsciously grasping the iron bar with both hands and bending over to support himself because of two consecutive soul-wrenching injuries, Takagi Akira smiled with a successful plan.

At this time, Gao Muming's eyes were fierce. He stood behind the troll, pointed his spear at the troll's anus, and stabbed it with all his strength.

Amid the troll's heart-wrenching screams, the spear that pierced its anus never went to the bottom, with only the part that Gao Muming was holding sticking out.

Seeing the troll fall to the ground after loosening his hands due to the great pain, Gao Mu knew that this attack did not cause any fatal injury to the troll.

Without thinking, Gao Muming kicked the gun barrel again. The troll, who had somewhat adapted to the attack, screamed and instantly twisted on the ground like an earthworm.

Looking at the troll's veins bulging, Gao Mu knew he had to seize the opportunity.

Gao Muming nimbly dodged the troll's twisting body and grabbed the troll's iron rod.

Gathering all his strength, Gao Muming pulled the iron rod out of the ground. The wound on his shoulder that had been treated broke open again due to the force. The pain in his shoulder and back made Gao Muming look crazy. He raised the iron rod high and kept hitting the troll's head.

In the first few hits, the troll's screams could be heard, but gradually the troll became silent, and its body, which had been twisting constantly, stopped twisting and only vibrated slightly as Gao Muming swung and smashed.

Gao Muming's eyes were red and his face was ferocious as he mechanically repeated the movements of his hands.

It was not until the iron rod slipped from his hands and fell to the ground because his hands were too weak to hold it that Gao Muming gasped for breath and sat down in front of the troll whose upper body he had smashed into a pulp.

Looking at the troll that had turned into meat paste with no signs of recovery, Gao Muming looked at his shaking hands and couldn't help but laugh out loud in a somewhat neurotic way.

"Hahahahahahaha, I survived again."

After Gao Muming had vented his anger, the pain from the wounds on his body that were still bleeding made Gao Muming grit his teeth and scream in pain.

As the death match ended with Takagi Akira's victory, the gods looked at each other in silence. The good god looked at the evil god and smiled awkwardly. Faced with the evil god's silence, it was the good god with an evasive look who spoke first.

"Although the means of fighting were somewhat unspeakable, he still defeated the strong with the weak and became the winner of this adventure prologue."

The evil god made an unhappy "tsk" sound.

"Don't worry, I will follow the rules. This risky death match will end with him, your special chess piece, winning."

As the center of discussion among the gods, Gao Muming, after resting enough, slowly stood up and pulled out the spear whose tip had been deformed by his own smash.

Looking at the severely twisted and deformed spear, Gao Muming fell into silence for a short time.

Gao Muming wiped the gun body with the shield on the troll's body.

"I am alive thanks to you."

Just as Gao Muming was sighing, the sound of horse hooves came from far away and entered his ears.

Gao Muming looked in the direction of the sound and saw the farmer and his wife driving a horse-drawn carriage towards them.

The couple saw Gao Muming covered in blood at a glance, and hurried to Gao Muming to ask.

"Takagi Akira, how did you get into this state?"