Chapter 360

Chapter 360: Battle Style Secret Techniques

“This…”

Du Guowei and Du Baihua exchanged a glance, feeling hesitant.

“What’s wrong?”

Fighting God raised an eyebrow and said, “Are you worried that I might harm the God of Wealth?”

“Let’s be honest, if I really wanted to hurt him, could you stop me?”

Du Guowei and Du Baihua were stunned by his words, then they respectfully bowed to Fighting God before turning and disappearing from sight.

“The schemes of the Ruins Clan are indeed a big problem!”

Fighting God looked up at the sky and murmured.

That sudden feeling of unease grew stronger.

He had never felt such an ominous premonition before.

Perhaps the Ruins Clan sensed the arrival of the God of Wealth from the past timeline and was preparing to strike!

He needed to prepare himself to see if he could resist.

“Looking at it from another angle, this might actually be a good thing.”

“If the Ruins Clan attacks us, they might leave behind some useful information.”

“That information could be valuable to the main Time and Space.”

“Since we’re inevitably heading toward decline, if my death can help secure a ray of hope for the main Time and Space, then… maybe it’s worth it.”

“Star God, is that what you’re thinking too?”

Fighting God gazed at the distant sky, and the countless stars beyond seemed to sense his thoughts, beginning to shine brightly.

……

In the trading space.

“Alright, let’s get back to the point.”

The Battle Master turned his gaze to Su Wen and said slowly, “During your training from now on, feel free to ask questions if you have any.”

“If I know the answer, I’ll explain it to you.”

“Now, show me your means of attack!”

“Use every method you can think of!”

“No holds barred!”

“Kick the groin, gouge eyes, poke eyes… even curse and insult their ancestors—anything that can affect the enemy, go ahead and use it.”

“But don’t rush; first, show me what you consider your strongest attack.”

The Battle Master paused for a moment and then added, “Of course, don’t use the Fighting God’s power in your mind against me.”

“External power is still just external power.”

“Even though you’re the God of Wealth, and bribing everything is your specialty, relying on external power has its limits.”

“But your own combat power and the overwhelming fighting spirit to crush everything are just as important!”

Su Wen nodded solemnly, his expression turning serious as he took a deep breath.

In the next moment, he unleashed his full strength, executing the Martial Arts Technique as he charged at the Battle Master.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

After a flurry of combat skill exchanges, Su Wen collapsed to the ground, his face bruised and swollen.

The Battle Master stood a short distance away, his brow deeply furrowed.

“Who taught you this haphazard, reckless Turtle Fist?”

After a brief silence, the Battle Master asked, exasperated.

While there was some method and logic to it, allowing it to somewhat stimulate the power of energy and blood within the God of Wealth,

the speed of condensing energy, its density, and its lethality had all improved to a certain degree.

But in his eyes, it was still utterly terrible!

“Star God.”

Su Wen stood up, dusted himself off, and muttered softly.

The Battle Master: “…”

Has the combat skill of the Ninth Age really degraded to this level?

Did the Star God, based on the known data of the God of Wealth, only manage to design such a clumsy style, or is this simply the level of the Star God in the Ninth Age?

“Although the second system you’re cultivating now doesn’t belong to any system I’ve encountered,”

the Battle Master took a deep breath and said, “in the end, combat skills and battle capabilities are two sides of the same coin.”

“By the way, let me ask you something.”

“Do you envy the radiant, divine posture of the Fighting God when he enters his combat state?”

Su Wen nodded and replied, “To say I don’t envy it would be a lie.”

The power of the Fighting God, when wielded by him, operates on a completely different level than when I use it.

There’s no way around it—the Fighting God’s combat skill is something I can’t hope to match.

So, from the very beginning, I never expected to compete with him in terms of battle.

“Good, it’s good that you envy it.”

The Battle Master smiled faintly and said, “In that case, during this time, I’ll teach you a combat secret technique!”

“A profound secret technique, developed by the Fighting God of the First Age after billions of years of battle, observing and refining the combat skills of powerful beings from past and present!”

“You!”

“Pay close attention!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sea of blood around them began to churn and roar.

At that moment, the entire world started to undergo a dramatic transformation.

A vast, boundless battlefield scene began to rise on all sides, filled with the explosive beauty of combat.

Suddenly, the overwhelming power of battle rules surged forward.

“With the support of battle rules, your battle capabilities will take a significant leap.”

The Battle Master stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering in the wind, a bright smile on his face.

Yet, for some reason, Su Wen felt uneasy looking at that gentle smile.

He couldn’t shake the feeling that something bad was about to happen.

“Fighting God!”

“God of Fighting!”

“Once you’re in battle, you’ll naturally enter a mysterious realm, a state that’s both divine and profound.”

“In this state, nothing in the battle scene—no detail related to the fight—can escape the eyes and senses of Fighting God.”

“Even every means of attack and magical ability the enemy uses will be foreseen by Fighting God.”

“This foresight includes the enemy’s weak points and flaws, even the hidden instabilities within their soul and true spirit, all of which Fighting God can detect with precision.”

“And this is the very reason we call him Fighting God!”

“But the world only knows Fighting God’s unmatched combat power, unaware that such unparalleled skill can also be cultivated!”

“Though the process might be a bit challenging.”

“Since you admire Fighting God’s unmatched power, I’m sure you won’t mind a little hardship along the way.”

The Battle Master paused, then added reassuringly, “I can also sense that you’re carrying a heavy mental burden.”

“These negative emotions need to be released soon.”

“Otherwise, they’ll cause problems down the line.”

“Through this slightly demanding training, I believe the negative emotions within you can be released quickly.”

“Warrior!”

“Be fearless, embrace the hardships, and climb to the peak!”

“This is also a unique secret technique I’ve created—you can call it the Battle Style Secret Techniques!”

As he spoke, the Battle Master casually walked over to Su Wen.

Then, under Su Wen’s attentive gaze, he kicked him into the nearby battle scene.

What had been an abstract scene became vividly real the moment Su Wen touched it, pulling him in completely.

“God of Wealth!”

“Fight!”

“Under the nourishment of battle rules, through endless battles, through the attacks of enemies of various levels, specifications, and cultivation systems, your growth will surpass your imagination!”