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The energy seemed to be absorbed and transformed seamlessly by his body.

Jonathan could clearly feel that his energy was increasing rapidly at a speed beyond his imagination.

Moreover, this kind of energy is more absorbent and stronger than normal physical energy.

His hair changed first, and the originally jet-black hair color was instantly covered by a layer of faint flame-colored light.

The skin began to take on a metallic bronze color, and complex and mysterious spell circuits emerged on the surface.

Those spell circuits were like living beings, moving across his skin in an extremely dazzling manner, containing traces of living magic with terrifying energy.

The muscles also expanded rapidly under the infusion of magical energy.

In mid-air, Jonathan's body suddenly burst into a blazing light, like a golden sun bursting out.

At the moment of touching the ground, he suddenly exploded, and his whole body turned back at a speed that exceeded the sound barrier like a cannonball.

The air around him twisted and torn violently, forming cone-shaped air waves.

Soon, Jonathan, who was almost invisible, appeared in front of Diana.

Diana obviously did not expect this.

But based on years of combat experience and intuition, she instinctively took out the Lasso of Truth.

It is a divine weapon created by the god of fire Hephaestus. It is extremely tough and can force the bound person to tell the truth. It can also cause a period of hard control when binding others.

The next second, the lasso in Diana's hand drew a parabola in the air, like a silver lightning, shooting towards Jonathan accurately.

However, just as the noose was about to wrap around Jonathan, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Jonathan's eyes suddenly became deep, and a faint light of fire flashed in his pupils.

The moment the lasso touched his body, its luster began to dim rapidly.

At the same time, a faint red barrier appeared on the surface of Jonathan's skin.

He raised his right hand slightly, and with an almost elegant gesture, his five fingers grasped lightly. The lasso began to disintegrate in his hand, and then it just let go.

Then his whole body exuded a suffocating aura, and his originally mortal body was now filled with the original breath from the God of Fire.

Seeing this, Diana's pupils contracted drastically at this moment, and her three views collapsed.

This...how is this possible?

The magical power of the lasso not only did not restrict him, but was instantly absorbed and transformed by him, and even became a part of his body?

Diana had never seen anyone break free of the Lasso of Truth on their own initiative.

Jonathan's exaggerated ability to absorb and transform is an insult to the entire ancient Greek mythology system.

The divine nature and ability attributes are unique, how could they be used arbitrarily by anyone?

Moreover, the Lasso of Truth is a recognized artifact of confinement among the gods. Legend has it that it can even restrain the anger of Zeus.

And now, in front of Jonathan... it seems to be of no use at all?

The moment he broke free, Jonathan turned into a stream of black and red light and swooped towards Diana.

"what--"

The battle seemed to be paused at this moment.

Jonathan's charge was effective, landing directly on Diana.

----split line----

An eerie quiet permeated the edge of the hot spring, and the moonlight shone through the sparse branches, painting the ground into mottled silver-white fragments.

Diana and Jonathan sat very close to each other, and the tense atmosphere between them was gone.

The chirping of insects in the woods was faint and sporadic, with the occasional croaking of frogs. A few branches and leaves shrouded in moonlight trembled slightly in the breeze.

Diana half-covered her chest, her cheeks slightly flushed.

After the fierce confrontation just now, she seemed unusually quiet at this moment.

"call--"

She took a deep breath and looked at Jonathan with a slightly complicated gaze. Her beautiful eyes, which were once full of murderous intent, now contained a bit more curiosity and scrutiny.

"so……"

She chose her words carefully.

"You said you were from a planet other than Earth? And you came here specifically to look for a tribe member named Clark?"

Jonathan nodded, his eyes calm.

This is not nonsense, the purpose is real, so he has no burden when he says it.

Diana seemed to notice Jonathan's "frankness".

She tilted her head slightly, and her eyes softened a little.

"Aren't you worried that I won't believe you?"

Jonathan chuckled.

"If you don't believe it, you can use the Lasso of Truth to verify it."

But surprisingly, Diana just shook her head:

"No need. I trust you."

She paused.

"It's just that you seem to be particularly familiar with me?"

This is when Jonathan had to start arguing.

Fortunately, he watched both Wonder Woman movies specifically for the sake of long legs, so he was quite familiar with the plot.

After organizing his words a little, Jonathan said:

"Maybe it's because explorers from our planet have come to Earth before and recorded some things...

In fact, I even know about your final battle with Ares, the god of war."

Next, Jonathan told Diana about the "reproduction" of the scene.

Jonathan even mentioned the detail that the sword of Vulcan was once broken by Ares.

You even know this?

Although it sounds incredible, it was a little-known battle and only a few people knew about it.

Basically, only members of the Amazon tribe know the details of this battle.

So Diana actually believed Jonathan's seemingly nonsense.

People from outer space are also mentioned in the historical records of the Amazon people. It is not a rare thing.

Besides, Jonathan was much stronger than herself, so there was no need to lie to her.

After thinking about this, the wariness in Diana's eyes was reduced a lot.

"It seems you do know a lot."

She said thoughtfully.

"Although I don't know this Clark, I have a friend who may be able to help you. I can take you to meet him."

"What friend?"

"Well...his personality may be a little strange, but he's a good guy."

"Okay, shall we go now?"

"Let's go tomorrow."

"No hurry, come a few more times before leaving..."

"Don't……"

The next night.

The night is like a colorful oil painting, gloomy and mysterious.

The towering Gothic buildings are like huge stone giants, casting mottled shadows under the dim street lights.

The dilapidated industrial area is lined with chimneys, and the ancient stone walls on both sides of the street are covered with mottled vines.

After dinner, Diana took Jonathan through the intricate streets and finally arrived at a hidden underground base.

This is a cave-like space, surrounded by thick rock shields, and the air is filled with the cold smell of metal and machinery.