Thunder.

To Su Mo, he was no stranger.

Su Mo once enjoyed the treatment of being bathed in thunder in Erjo Castle in the Azuchi Momoyama era.

That time, Raw Thunder gave him a drink on the menu of life.

Thunder pulp.

Although the full amount of thunder damage from Taurus could not be ignored, the cells in his body became more active after swallowing the thunder pulp, and his physique beyond the upper limit of the ring zone gave Su Mo the capital to bear the thunder.

Facing the thunder of Taurus, almost every thunder that is comparable to the output of A-level treasures is like nothing in front of Su Mo's thunder resistance.

"Mu Da! Mu Da!"

Although it can be avoided, it is not necessary. Thunder will only further stimulate the potential of his body and further increase his strength.

The fighting spirit began to stack up.

Containing the fighting intent, malice, and killing intent of the entire battlefield, Su Mo's fighting intent buffs are being superimposed layer by layer. When the fighting intent rushed to Taurus, it had already reached the third layer.

"It is my fist that punishes you."

With a punch, Taurus twisted the bull's head happily and fearlessly, and the sharp horns seemed to turn into a double-headed halberd to meet Su Mo's fist.

"Mu Da!"

Having seen the opponent's movements first, Su Mo's fist moved without warning, and immediately hit Taurus's eye socket hard.

"After all, it's just a machine god."

Su Mo sneered, while the bodies of machine gods endowed them with powerful destructive capabilities, they also naturally lost the experience of small-sized close-range combat, which only humans are best at.

"I am steel."

"The strongest steel."

The awe-inspiring divine power of steel began to recover. In essence, Zeus is also a god of steel. According to the setting of the godslayer, Zeus has resisted the myth of Uranus and has experienced thousands of battles and battles. It was only through practice that Uranus successfully defeated Uranus and was able to take the throne... the symbol of the heavenly father god who replaced his own father god and once again ruled the mother gods.

In the mythology, He is the king who really established the mythical kingdom of Olympus. He obtained the position of the God-King in the name of the family and the country, and suppressed all the former goddesses. He swallowed the ink Tis itself can also be regarded as an act of conquering the Mother Goddess.

In the same way, He is also a deity with the attribute of steel that restrains the mother gods.

And the same God of steel, in front of Su Mo, the strongest steel, the toughness of the god of steel seems fragile and ridiculous.

"You all should worship under my fist."

Every word seems to carry the oppression of the spirit of speech, and the power of power seems to reside in every action of Su Mo. As a combat expert, Su Mo is very good at using various abilities to superimpose the output of each blow of his own. to the optimal limit.

Taurus seems to be unable to initiate any resistance at all. Zeus's divine power is expanding on his body, trying hard to repel the entangled warriors, but Su Mo is a monster who can treat thunder as a drink, unless it is Lightning beyond his swallow limit.

Perhaps, only the thunder and lightning released by the main body of Zeus in the true sense has that possibility, and the lightning released by the Taurus, which simply appears as a star god, is nothing more than a tonic in Su Mo's eyes.

His fists became faster and faster, and his strength seemed to be rising steadily. The bull had already felt the threat of imminent death, and couldn't help but growl unwillingly.

He is Zeus.

The ruler of this Atlantic Lost Belt.

Even if he didn't appear in full form, he shouldn't be crushed by this man in such a humiliating manner.

"Feeling angry? God."

Punch after punch fell on the body of Taurus, Wu Fu's expression looked extremely cold, "Because you are being suppressed and ravaged by creatures that you regard as a kind of domestic animal?"

"I don't think humans are domestic animals."

With Wodim's criminal record, Taurus understands very well the potential of the human race. While retreating to defend against Su Mo's attack, he said frankly:

"I think human beings are a very precious asset. I am willing to devote a lot of time to cultivating you. In the distant future, you will become a group of intelligent creatures that truly live together on the same planet as us."

"Nice idea."

Su Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. This deity does not seem to be such a completely cold and rational mechanical god, but has assimilated a lot in the sense of a conceptual god. The Greek god is a symbol of the integration of man and god. In other words, the guy in front of him is not just a mere machine god, but a god who also possesses the human way of thinking after the combination of the two.

"So, why divide the human beings on this planet into qualified and unqualified, and deprive them of the right to know the truth?"

"I never interfered."

Zeus's answer was still calm, "We have never made any rules for human beings. What we have made are always the rules of Olympus, and the rules of human beings are constructed by your spontaneous managers. Catering to us... In fact, we have only one purpose from the beginning to the end, and we have never asked you anything for human beings."

"...pretending to be smart."

Hearing this sentence, the expression on Su Mo's face unconsciously became a little silent, and there is indeed such a thing among the bad roots of human beings.Because he is afraid of the strong, he will even kneel down at all costs, become the subordinate of the strong, and cater to those strong without limit.

And this kind of bad-rooted rule, if it started from a distant time when human civilization was still in a barbaric period, it is almost impossible to raise any plasticity of human civilization.

A more suitable template for plagiarism... no, a more suitable template is in front of them.

Even becoming a parasite, relying on the Olympian civilization, is far easier and easier than growing their own civilization step by step.

There is a lack of so-called scholars to bring about changes in society. There is no such thing as reform in this world, nor is there any so-called philosophy.

In the final analysis, after all, it is the lack of human civilization, just like when a piece of paper is still blank, after it is suddenly splashed with ink, the creator finds that he can only rely on ink for re-creation, which means that he can no longer look back.

"Humans are a very intelligent race, but equally, they are also very stupid."

"Put hope in us and these travelers, see us as the only one, and we become the gods in their poetry."

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