Dragon Clan, First Word of Power: Gojo Satoru

Chapter 13 Fierce Battle

Chu Tianjiao felt like he had wasted his entire life.

The hierarchy among hybrids is strict, much like a game of animal chess, with lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, dogs, and rats. In the first half of his life, Chu Tianjiao firmly believed that he was the elephant at the very front, or at the very least, a majestic lion. But after witnessing Su An violently attack a god, he absurdly felt that he was the rat at the very back.

"Help me! I can't breathe!"

"What?" Chu Tianjiao was shocked. He looked up and saw that Su An, who had just launched a fierce attack, was now as if his soul had been taken away. His lips were blue and his face was cyanotic. His hands and feet were twitching and moving unconsciously.

That's a sign of brain hypoxia. Odin is a scoundrel; he used his authority as the king of the sky and wind to take away all the oxygen around Su An!

Where was the anger in Odin's eyes now, only a cunning shrewdness like muddy water? From beginning to end, he had been probing Su An's weaknesses, and now he had finally seized the opportunity! The oxygen was rapidly sucked away by Odin's pull, rendering Su An's strange incantation useless!

A sinister laugh lingered around Su An, like the prelude to death slowly playing out. He felt his vision gradually blurring and his consciousness fading away.

"You're not even married yet, what the hell are you doing?!"

Chu Tianjiao lit up his golden eyes, and the talkative driver's demeanor instantly brightened, raising his head like a king.

Swah——

Chu Tianjiao disappeared.

The raindrops seemed to slow down, centered on a certain point and within a certain range.

A muscular hand suddenly grabbed Su An and pulled him back quickly.

Su An finally escaped the oxygen-deprived environment, his chest heaving violently as he coughed wildly.

"Cough cough cough... I'm alive... Thank you, Uncle Chu..."

Before Chu Tianjiao could say anything more, Su An's hand had already firmly and powerfully rested on his left arm.

"Hehehe, I get it!"

Su An raised her head, her blue eyes filled with endless madness.

"Since you're so fast, I have a great idea!"

"What?"

Chu Tianjiao had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Have you ever played MOBA games? Different game characters have different roles; some are good at controlling, some are good at dealing damage, and the key to winning is teamwork!

"What do you mean?"

"I excel at defense and control, but my movement speed is insufficient and my damage output is mediocre. I am a control-type tank."

Uncle Chu, you have high movement speed and powerful attacks, but insufficient defense; you're a fragile combat rogue.

"you mean……?"

Chu Tianjiao vaguely guessed what Su An was going to say, but the conclusion he had drawn was too absurd, and he couldn't be sure for the moment.

"We should cooperate! Cooperate closely!"

The excitement in Su An's eyes grew stronger and stronger, like a spark sweeping across the grassland.

"I'll be your shield, you be your spear! Gungnir can't hurt me at all, Uncle Chu, I am your Gungnir!"

Chu Tianjiao finally understood, and he laughed heartily as he grabbed Su An's calf with his fan-like hand.

Su An cooperated by tightening his core, his whole body stiffening and remaining still, and the "shield" was thus comically raised.

Chu Tianjiao, with Su An's shield in his left hand and the Village Rain Blade in his right, laughed heartily in the rain.

Su An smiled too.

Despite the approaching gods, despite the ancient spears, despite the fierce winds and incessant thunder and rain tonight.

With a near-absolute defensive artifact, what is there to fear?

Damn it, kill, kill, kill!

Odin roared and charged forward, but every attack was blocked.

Su An was always lifted to just the right spot by Chu Tianjiao, and the strange spatial incantation would block Odin's attacks.

Whether it's being struck by lightning, burned by fire, cut by wind, or possessed by the Spear of Destiny, none of it works!

Chu Tianjiao unleashed his full power in Time Zero, as if the torrential rain had been paused.

Even in a slow-moving field, the blade remained swift, that single, chilling glint.

*Pfft—Pfft—Pfft—*

The god's dark blue blood splattered repeatedly, and Odin's cloak was stained red with his own blood.

The battle ultimately turned into a one-sided crushing defeat.

Compaction consists of two aspects.

One was Chu Tianjiao's fast attack, and the other was Su An's trash talk.

Adhering to the principle of giving his all, Su An not only made Odin uncomfortable with his defensive blockade, but he also had a friendly exchange with Odin on a spiritual level.

"Didn't you eat?"

"Is God really that weak?"

"Your forehand is weak, your backhand is ineffective, and your fighting spirit is even worse!"

"Why don't you go back to Valhalla, wash up, and go to sleep?"

"His golden eyes under the bronze mask are almost bulging out; he must be furious and want to kill me."

"Why don't you kill me? Is it because you don't want to?"

"Your Gungnir can't even scratch my skin, you might as well throw it in the recycling center~"

"Come and kill me! Kill me!"

Each hurtful word struck Odin's already fragile nerves like a sharp arrow!

He became ruthless and forgot his emotions, his Gungnir whirling in his rage.

The attacks rained down relentlessly, but it was all in vain.

Su An and Chu Tianjiao's teamwork was perfect.

Horizontal bar.

Flying Strike.

Diagonal cleaving.

Straight stab.

In Chu Tianjiao's hands, Su An became the most powerful artifact.

Odin's rage was useless; every attack was perfectly blocked by Su An. However, Chu Tianjiao, aided by Su An's blue eyes, would launch a fierce counterattack. Even though Su An's trash talk had enraged Odin, he was still helpless. In a fit of anger, he could only lash out.

Hehe, hehe, hehe.

sound?

Odin turned around and vaguely heard the Deadpool's barely perceptible smugness behind him.

Hehe, hehe, hehe.

That kind of laughter is like an employee who has been exploited by the company for a long time seeing their boss get the short end of the stick for the first time. The joy and pleasure in their heart fills their whole body, and reason can hardly suppress it. In the end, they can't help but laugh out loud. That smile is so refreshing, it has the taste of summer.

Odin coldly tossed his head back, a gust of wind erupted, and the Dead Servants, whether laughing or not, turned into a bloody mist.

Before they even had time to wail, they paid the price for mocking their boss.

"You only know how to pick on the weak, what a spineless coward!"

Su An offered timely words of comfort, providing one of the few moments of warmth to this deity on the verge of collapse in this torrential, cold rainy night.

A crisp popping sound.

The ground was cracked from being stepped on.

The poor eight-legged Pegasus was even accidentally injured by the splashing asphalt.

Odin was completely and utterly captivated!

"die----"

His golden eyes shone like the sun, illuminating the darkness like a shooting star in broad daylight.

"If you think you can get away with everything with that ridiculous ability, then your life should end here."

"I am the King of the Sky and the Wind, I hold the power over the world, you have no idea how significant that power is!"

Su An and Chu Tianjiao exchanged a glance, their breathing quickening considerably.

Wait, breathing?

In a flash of inspiration, Su An realized what Odin was doing!

"Damn it, he's creating a vacuum!"

Odin is compressing and extracting all the gas within a radius of a hundred miles.

Except for the area where he stands, the rest of the area will become a vacuum!