Lao Yin's Serious Punch

"You!"

Slap~!

"You again!"

Slap, slap~!

"You!"

Uchiha Gin's raised fist abruptly stalled. Looking at Jigen, who reflexively ducked his head, he spoke helplessly.

"You call yourself a god, yet you only ever say the same few words over and over. Is the educational threshold for gods really this low now?"

Hearing Uchiha Gin's mockery, the dazed Jigen froze for several seconds. His star-shaped eyes, ringed with dark circles, filled with humiliation and anger.

"You ignorant monkey, daring to treat your god in such a crude manner."

Covering his swollen, pig-like face, Jigen backed away several steps to put some distance between himself and Uchiha Gin, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

"You chose not to dodge. My fists don't have eyes—does your head not have any either?"

Uchiha Gin spread his hands, his tone thoroughly punchable. To Jigen's ears, those max-level taunts were especially grating.

"Damn native."

But he was, after all, an Immortal Race from the cosmos. He had seen more people than Uchiha Gin had eaten Candy, so he did not lose his mind over this.

After briefly recalling his condition while being beaten just now, Jigen's brows furrowed deeply.

"What despicable method did you use?"

Though this Vessel was somewhat weaker than his true body, with his God's Eye, there was no way he should have been unable to evade such unstructured attacks.

The reason he had been forcibly held in place and beaten by Uchiha Gin was that he must have fallen for the other man's trick.

Did he notice?

Looking at Jigen's suspicious expression, Uchiha Gin inconspicuously glanced at the dark nebula behind him. Within it, a Teleportation Gate radiating Void energy flickered in and out of sight.

"Just a little trick that isn't worth mentioning."

[Ziot Portal]: +10% Attack Speed, +150 Health.

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