"Speaking of which, this is the first time we've officially met, right?" In the pitch-black soul space, a voice sounded in Gong Xiaoyun's ears.

"Who? Who's talking? Suddenly, when he heard someone talking, Gong Xiaoyun was startled, and couldn't help but look around.

"Achilles?" Gong Xiaoyun couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the person who spoke, it was a young man with a leisurely smile on his face.

Seeing the young man's eagle-like sharp pupils, thick and vigorous body, and emerald green forgiving hair, these characteristics made Gong Xiaoyun immediately recognize him.

That's right, the person who appeared here was none other than Achilles, the demigod hero of ancient Greek mythology and the first warrior of the Greek coalition.

"It's me." Achilles said with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Gong Xiaoyun asked with a puzzled face.

"Hmm... How so? I don't know how that guy pulled me out of Valhalla and merged with you, but you inherited my power anyway, right? Achilles scratched his head and said.

"So what?" Gong Xiaoyun is still a little unclear.

"Well, it's really troublesome to explain, but in short, let's have a fight, let me see if you are qualified to inherit the power of my Achilles!" As he spoke, Achilles summoned his own armament, a cross spear made of Charon's bronze and ash wood.

"The successor of Achilles - the Seven Sources Temple Falcon!" Gong Xiaoyun suddenly thought of his name in the battle with the Intestinal Hunter, "Well, it seems that I'm really asking for trouble, but since you have made an appointment, there is no reason to back down, and it just so happens that I'm also very unhappy right now." Gong Xiaoyun snapped his fingers and laughed maniacally, as the same cross-spear as Achilles appeared in his hand.

"It seems that you have understood, so come on, this is the momentum. Let me engrave on you the name of a true hero and a true warrior! ”

The astonishing momentum filled the soul space of Gong Xiaoyun, and the battle intent of the two people facing each other shook the air.

Three———— countdown begins.

Second———— the gradually freezing air is really familiar.

———— feeling that it was on the verge of exploding, as if time had stood still.

The sound of zero ———— "touching" the footsteps of two people on the ground resounded throughout the space.

As if agreed, almost at the same time, Achilles and Gong Xiaoyun rushed towards each other together.

"Khooth!" The sound of steel clashing rang out in the space, and the cross-guns collided with each other.

"Hoo ————!" The collision of weapons brought up a wind like a violent wind, and the sharp sound of breaking the air continued to roar in the soul space.

"K-K-" The fierce collision of weapons continued to sound, and two figures that were barely visible to the naked eye kept colliding in the narrow soul space, and sometimes accompanied by the crisp collision sound of weapons, dazzling sparks were brought out.

The battle between the two was like a meteor colliding, and Achilles smiled disdainfully at the onslaught of Gong Xiaoyun's spear.

"It's so tender!!" He shouted and kicked at the same time.

The originally stalemate of the battle situation with the "collision————! The sound was broken.

With a bang, a figure fell heavily to the ground from mid-air in the middle of the battle. There was no doubt that the repulsed figure was Gong Xiaoyun, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground at this time, barely supporting his body with the cross gun in his hand.

"Whew... Is the gap so big? Gong Xiaoyun gasped and said with difficulty, the same weapon, the same speed, he also inherited his combat experience, but Achilles easily defeated himself, which made Gong Xiaoyun a little unbelievable.

"Isn't that going to work?" Achilles walked over slowly and said with a smile on his face.

"Damn...!" Looking at Achilles' hateful smile, Gong Xiaoyun had an urge to go up and punch him twice, of course he did the same.

"Huh-huh" In the face of Gong Xiaoyun's angry fist, Achilles just turned sideways and easily dodged it, and then kicked Gong Xiaoyun out again.

"Hey, it's just too boring to say that, if you have any other means, just use it." Looking at the bow clouds that fell to the ground, Achilles sneered mercilessly.

"Damn..."Gong Xiaoyun heard Achilles' ridicule, and his heart couldn't help but catch fire, and the evil of this world that was originally silent in his body began to boil.

"Hate killing, killing, never allow killing, never agree with killing, killing is good, just like this, killing and killing, that's right, killing and killing, promising to kill, kill him..."

"Hey, I said - it's noisy, shut up!" Gong Xiaoyun's body slowly stood up, and the black curse continued to spread on Gong Xiaoyun's body.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting..."Achilles smiled flirtatiously when he saw the spreading tattoos on Gong Xiaoyun's face (I don't know what the pattern on Xiao An's face was, so it was a tattoo).

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