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Chapter 632

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On the other side, on the rooftop of Monster Power Company.

"Hah … I can't believe you managed to hold on for so long …" V1 Wargod's laughter was filled with pride and ease.

At that moment, he was floating in midair, and his whole body was glowing with energy.

"I don't think that's a big deal." Feng Bujue was forced to the edge of the rooftop. His face, neck, and hands were covered with many wounds.

"What kind of mentality do you have … to say such a response …" V1 – God of War continued, "From your expression, it doesn't look like you're bluffing. You're not the kind of person who can't even see the gap between you and your opponent, so … you're not fearless because you're ignorant." He snorted coldly. "Hmph … Could it be that this is what you humans call … 'a stubborn duck'?"

"Sigh … I just have a slight advantage in close combat …" Feng Bujue glared at him and replied in a casual tone, "And you think you're already winning?"

"Is that not enough?" V1 – Wargod continued, "Just now, you used a skill that continuously strengthens your physical skills, and a combat skill that needs to be actively released …" What he was referring to was naturally [Body Enhancement Spell – Modified] and [Southern Dipper Flying Dragon Fist], "… and the [Geppo] that you learned from R2 – Sharp Wind … Only then were you able to barely withstand my attacks." He spread out his hands and shook his head, "As for me, I was just fighting normally."

"I know that." Feng Bujue replied with a matter-of-fact expression. "Didn't I tell you earlier? I've gone through most of your data, and I have a basic understanding of your situation …" He raised his right hand and counted with his fingers. "You're the strongest source, and your code is written to adapt to combat … Even though your power is limited in this scenario, your physical function is still far above mine …"

"Physical function is just a general term," V1 Wargod interrupted. "That includes strength, speed, adaptability, self-healing ability, and the most basic and most important … body density and strength." As he spoke, he clenched his fist and swung it in the air.

There was a gust of wind from his fist.

It was as if it was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, as if it was lightning.

A gust of wind brushed past Brother Bujue's left shoulder, and it shook him slightly.

"Do you see that? I can do what you can only do with your skill, "V1 Wargod continued. V1 – Wargod continued, "My current body density is about ten times that of yours. Do you know what that means? It's like the difference between wood and steel. Furthermore … you don't have the advantage in terms of speed and size. Humph … To put it in a more vivid way, our battle is like a wooden stick versus a chainsaw. " He tilted his neck and shrugged. "Wargod," Brother Bujue, "He said," Brother Bujue, you have to activate your skills or use items to deal damage to me, and that … you will be 'depleted'. He raised his right hand and used his thumb to point at his own face. "In contrast, I … am always at my peak. The stamina that is depleted from fighting you is replenished at the same time as it is depleted. The injury that is fatal to you, I can recover in a very short time. Even if my limbs are broken or even cut in half, I can regenerate them by pouring energy into the wound … "The more he spoke, the more excited he became. If he had eyebrows, they would have been dancing." Do you know why my creator named me V? That is the letter that represents' victory '. And 'God of War' is the title that suits me the most. "

At this point, V1 Wargod pointed at Feng Bujue. "Feng Bujue, I don't quite understand … why would Lute give you his trust at all costs? I only know that … tearing your data apart here can solve many problems. If you are the fuse that caused the internal conflict within Origin, then … I am the savior that is here to extinguish you! "

The wind blew past, and there was a short silence.

Feng Bujue stood there for a moment before he asked darkly, "Are you done?"

"Yes," V1 Wargod said.

"Don't you think you have said too much?" Brother Jue asked again.

"I just want you to die with a clear understanding," V1 Wargod replied.

"Then, you only need to tell me the last part," Feng Bujue said coldly. "What is the point of all the nonsense that you have said earlier? Are you lying to yourself? "

"That's funny …" V1 Wargod said. "Who is the one lying to themselves?"

"Isn't it you?" Feng Bujue said as his eyes changed. Black data flowed rapidly through his pupils. "You have already noticed the abnormality in me, and that is why you said those things … The reason is, one, to bluff, and two, to build up a psychological barrier to give yourself courage."

"Ha! Hahahaha … "V1 Wargod guffawed." Is there something wrong with your brain? I was born a flawless Origin Lifeform! How can I possibly feel afraid? "

"Of course you do, you just don't know it yourself." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "Your creator is very smart. He understands that no matter how strong you are in the physical layer, if you don't have a 'heart of fear,' you can't become a top warrior … Not to mention other things, if you don't even have the state of mind of 'fear of being defeated,' it will be very detrimental to your growth." He paused for a moment. "So, your creator, who is quite emotional, gave you some emotions similar to fear. It is this group of codes that even you yourself are unaware of that made you respond like this …"

At this point, Feng Bujue seemed to have thought of something else. He suddenly laughed and said to himself, "Oh … I see. This is the meaning of 'choice' … Countless codes converge into the so-called 'choice', and countless choices finally weave into 'destiny' … The truth of this data world … Could it be …"

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, V1 – Warlord finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

Perhaps Feng Bujue's words had touched V1's bottom line, or perhaps the latter had already planned to make a move, but at that moment, V1 chose to roar and charge forward.

But …

Sha sha — Sha sha —

At that moment, a strange noise poured into V1 Wargod's ears, and it startled him. "What is this …"

"Ahahahaha …" At the same second, a strange and eerie laugh echoed. "Anomaly, let me play with you …"

Accompanied by Freddy's terrifying voice, the scene in front of V1 Warlord began to distort...

The sky turned into a bloody whirlpool, and the air turned into a viscous fog. At the edge of the rooftop, a giant steel claw glove slowly reached out and enveloped V1 Wargod.

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