Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

"break!"

Hall yelled angrily, and the fist that condensed the magic power of the whole body exploded with dazzling silver light, affecting the true ether element of the Age of Gods to submerge Ishtar.

Ishtar's face turned pale: "What!"

boom!

With the spare power of one punch, the true ether elements were condensed to form a destructive light that destroys everything, and a [-]-meter crack was cut behind Ishtar, and its power was comparable to that of an A-level anti-city treasure.

The golden light manifested by the power of the goddess suddenly dimmed, and the moment it twisted and split, Hall's fist finally hit Ishtar's abdomen.

Boom!

The fierce collision exploded a huge crater of more than ten meters on the spot. Ishtar's body was blown away by a punch. It hit her castle temple like a cannonball, smashing several meters-thick walls in succession and disappeared. Mount Abif, the spiritual peak.

huh~~

Hall took a deep breath, exhaling a long breath like a white line.

Unable to maintain the breathing state of martial arts, the body also collapsed.

Hall looked down at his right hand. The skin was red and black, and it was emitting white gas. The fist had been carbonized and completely useless.

This is the price of using martial arts to contend with the power of the goddess.

Hall groaned, slapped his left hand on his shoulder, the lightning flashed, and used alchemy to temporarily cut off the pain nerve in his right hand. He shook his head dissatisfied: "The mortal body still can't compete with God, and martial arts can't even break Ishtar's power. It’s difficult, it’s basically hopeless to defeat Quetzalcoatl using hand-to-hand combat skills.”

Hall is still thinking about the battle with Feathered Serpent. To defeat Feathered Serpent, you don't need to have the power to defeat her, just be able to beat her in hand-to-hand combat.

Ishtar has similar power and divinity to Feathered Serpent God, only half a point inferior, so he is a good experimental subject.

In the sky, a golden streamer quickly approached Lingfeng.

Hall calmly raised his left hand and surrendered without any resistance.

The golden streamer fell from the sky and braked suddenly before hitting Hall. His feet were less than one centimeter away from Hall's chest. Ishtar with golden pupils adjusted his body posture, floating in the air and staring at Hall. He asked in a cold tone, "What are you doing?" What's the meaning."

Hall's magic eye observed that Ishtar's damaged spirit foundation was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and the punch just now did damage her, although it might only be a scratch to the goddess's huge spirit foundation.

Hall shrugged: "As you can see, I surrendered."

Ishtar's expression remained unchanged, "Surrender? You have offended me again and again. Do you think you can get away with just surrendering?"

"I don't think I can answer your questions and tolerate your threats for no reason, just like you won't give charity to humans for no reason."

"I am a goddess, they are human, and so are you."

Hall shook his head and said: "I was born in the modern age without gods. In my eyes, gods are no different from human beings. They are individuals with powerful power. I apologize to you for the previous offense and hope that we can establish an equal relationship. "

"It seems that we can't reach a consensus." Ishtar looked disgusted.

"I have surrendered."

"Yeah, so I'm going to beat you to death before asking." Ishtar smiled slightly, but Jin Tong didn't smile at all.

"Wait a minute." Hall sighed softly, unfolding the formation on the spot and fixing it on the ground, "Please beat me half to death and then throw me into this magic barrier for treatment."

Hall cut his own pain nerves by the way.

"I will do this, so please use magic to protect your body, otherwise I might kill you without thinking." Ishtar said cruel words with a smile.

boom!

Hall's eyes were spinning, and he guessed that he should have been kicked into the sky. The magic eye saw Ishtar rushing towards him, kicked himself in the chest with a flying kick, and then immediately performed a series of flying kicks.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The Venus Goddess yelled angrily while beating people: "Human! Human! Mere human!"

"I'll beat you till you cry!"

"You ignorant bastard!"

Two ribs were broken.

The heart and lungs burst from the impact.

Visceral haemorrhage.

Hall silently maintained the strengthening magic of his body and recorded his injuries.

Ishtar did not use any goddess power, but her physical fitness itself surpassed that of ordinary servants.

After being ravaged for ten minutes, Ishtar, who had vented his anger, threw the dying Hall into the healing barrier.

"Are you dumb? You don't even hum." Ishtar put his right hand on his hip, his face full of displeasure.

Hall was very calm from the beginning to the end. Anyway, he didn't feel any pain. Ishtar's strikes were ruthless but measured. A set of air Bajiquan really only beat Hall half to death.

The body's injuries recovered quickly within the barrier, except for the necrotic right hand, which did not change at all.

"It makes us both happier."

Hall stood up and tried to heal his right arm with magic. The magic eye observed its changes and was injured by the power of the goddess. He offended the goddess and was affected by the power, similar to the embodiment of a curse.

Outside the barrier, Ishtar, who noticed Hall's injury, said displeasedly: "You are convinced."

She came to Hall's side, stretched out her right hand and placed it in front of Hall's right hand, her palm was rippling with golden light.

The cursed arm is visibly recovering from its injuries.

"Thank you." Hall thanked politely.

Ishtar put his hands on his hips and stared at Hall unhappy: "Now, it's your turn to answer my question."

After thinking for a while, Hall replied, "Well, Eileen is one of the members of the Three Goddess Alliance."

"As expected."

"Ai Lei and I have a bet. Either I will change her mind about destroying human beings, or my soul will belong to her after one year. Based on the content of the bet, we need frequent contact."

Ishtar, who was listening carefully, covered her mouth, unable to hide her smile, gloating and mocking: "Pfft! Hahahahaha, are you serious? She is the goddess of the underworld, but the cruel and ruthless goddess of the underworld, although because of the container The relationship and personality have improved a lot, killing the living is her job, her responsibility and way of being, puff~"

Ishtar's body floated in mid-air, laughing endlessly.

"At least her current personality is not as bad as yours." Hall pouted.

Ishtar rolled his eyes at Hall: "I didn't ask you to say anything unnecessary."

Ishtar looked at Hall carefully, and said earnestly with his right hand resting on his chin: "In my opinion, you have no chance of winning. Even if you changed her view of human beings, she might hide it in order to get you."

"Are you caring about me?"

Ishtar's pretty face froze, and he retorted fiercely: "Huh? Why should I care about the life and death of a human being? I'm just worried about Ereshkigal. The me in another world has nothing to do with the me now. Don't think I will I have special thoughts about you!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her pretty face blushed, she clenched her fists trying to endure, and growled angrily, "Sure enough, I'll kill you."

Hall looked at her with a half-smile. If Ai Lei inherited Tohsaka Rin's delicate state, Ishtar would probably be proud.

"No, it would be too cheap to kill you like this." Ishtar grabbed Hall's face and forcibly turned to one side, seeing the half-collapsed castle.

"Did you see it? This is the second time my temple is in such a miserable state. I finally repaired it this morning, and now it's like this again. How are you going to compensate me?"

"It's enough to build another one. Besides, the castle temple with such a vulgar taste, it's just right to destroy it."

"Is that your mouth? An annoying thing." Ishtar's pretty face was clouded, and he grabbed Hall's mouth and shook it.

Hall couldn't move, and looked down to see her slender arms. Ishtar's power value, which was close to a complete spiritual base, was definitely above A-level.

The devil's muscle is cold, and the reputation is well-deserved.

After being put down, Hall summoned three earth element spirits, finger-sized luminous bodies emitting light yellow shimmer.

They flew towards the ruins of the castle, and all the stones illuminated by the pale yellow shimmer melted like ice and snow, and then stone pillars rose up one after another, quickly building buildings.

"It's quite capable." Ishtar looked at this scene in amazement.

This is not something that ordinary elemental elves can do. The core ether crystals of these elemental elves contain the knowledge base of alchemy.

In other words, they are elemental spirits that operate on the principle of Hall's alchemy base.

In less than half an hour, a brand new temple was built, retaining the simple architectural style of Uruk, abandoning redundant decorations, the overall grandeur, and more exquisite details, full of structural beauty.

In the city of Uruk, Hall had a lot of exposure to the architecture of Uruk. Due to the ever-increasing population, houses needed to be built. Ever since the earth elemental elves showed the miracle of building a house in one minute, Hall became Uruk's most famous architect.

Ishtar opened his mouth slightly, surprised at the building in front of him.

"How." Hall felt a sense of accomplishment.

Ishtar gave Hall a blank stare, and said reluctantly: "Well...it's about the same level as before, and the most important thing about a house is not the appearance, but the comfort."

Ishtar and Hall entered the interior of the castle, which was much better than the closed space before. The interior was well lit, as spacious and magnificent as the Uruk palace, and the statues and pictures were also full of artistic atmosphere.

One of the murals caught Ishtar's attention. A woman with a vague face and huge horns stood on the shore, looking at the land.

Ishtar stared blankly at the mural, wondering if it was an illusion that he could feel the sadness flowing from the mural, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Who is she?"

"Tiamat, don't worry, it's a mural I created on a whim."

"How can you not care about it! She is the mother god of creation! And speaking of Tiamat, there is already a mother of monsters in the north."

"That's a counterfeit."

"I can see it too, but you, a human being, actually know what your mother looks like. Did I underestimate you?"

Hall turned and left, waved his hands and said, "Your temple has been restored, please come to work in Uruk tomorrow."

"Although it's not as good as before, I'll let you go this time, and thank the goddess for her generosity."

Chapter 392 Mommy, I am no longer a human being!

On the way back to Uruk, Hall kept thinking about his own strength. Without preparation in advance, he had no chance of winning against the gods. Even a sneak attack would only cause a little trouble for Ishtar.

Although the impact is not great, it is still too passive.

The trump card of the Star Cup can make Hall invincible, but it cannot provide greater help to the plan Hall wants to achieve.

It's like Hall wanting to buy something and having no money and all he has is a nuclear bomb button.

"How to improve your own strength? Strong strength can ensure that the plan will not get out of control."

Hall lay under the trees on the hills, the sun shining through the leaves and dotted the grass, and the stars were twinkling.

Looking at the north wall, half of Hall's thinking ability fell into contemplation.

Martial arts, the martial arts that Hall has learned now cannot be said to have reached an end. Judging from the skill judgment standard of a servant, it is at least A+ level, and there is no possibility of improvement.

Hall practiced martial arts relying on the magic eye spirit calculation function, and the experience gained by deducing it for an hour was higher than that of a martial artist who practiced for ten years. With the help of physical alchemy, he reached the peak of the martial arts field in less than a month.

But that's all. When Hall stepped into the peak of martial arts, he realized that there is a realm in martial arts that cannot be broken through by pure "correctness".

If you want to go further, you can only integrate your life's gains into it and break through the shackles.

Give up magic, give up alchemy, but use these knowledge bases as a carrier to integrate martial arts.

At that time, it will be the nuclear bomb boxing method, and the magnetic field will rotate 100 million times.

It was wonderful to imagine, so Hall simply gave up. Firstly, he knew that it was impossible for him to do it. Secondly, even if he could do it, the spirit summoning technique that was about to be completed was equivalent to picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

Hall knew that Miyamoto Musashi was the one who had reached a similar state, who integrated the art of war and Buddhism into the way of swordsmanship, and created an original Buddhist sword that could cut off fate, curse, and non-karma.

Miyamoto Musashi still believes that he has not reached the ultimate level of kendo.

To go to the limit, to reduce existence itself to the point where it cannot be reduced any more, and even so, there is a residue.

What she pursues is the Zero Territory, which cuts off existence itself.

"It's probably conceivable that the realm of swordsmanship that Miyamoto Musashi pursues is still too far away for me after all." Hall muttered to himself.

The reason why I know the ultimate kendo that Miyamoto Musashi pursues is because there is already a precedent, and there is an existence that has reached the realm of zero—the Enlightened One.

The only enlightened savior among human beings who has reached the state of enlightenment.

The so-called field of zero is the sword of judgment, which cuts off all karma, cause and effect, and existence in the world.

Not for people, the essence is to obliterate cause and effect, remove traces of its existence from this world, as if it never appeared.

Similar to King Solomon's first Noble Phantasm.

This kind of adjudicative ability is just the tip of the iceberg displayed by enlightened beings, and the only way to reach this state is spiritual enlightenment.

Another example is the same for the first generation Hassan. Only when he walks in death can he realize his destiny through neither life nor death.

Hall thought he couldn't compare to these alien species that could only appear in a thousand years of human history.

The road of martial arts leads nowhere.