The god that resembled a giant mutated cockroach moved fast.
But Qin Siyang could still track its position precisely.
Qin Siyang took a deep breath and decided not to use [Violence], relying on his physical reflexes to deal with this god instead.
Although [Violence] listed no cooldown, making it seem as though he could use it indefinitely.
The skill tripled his strength, agility, and perception, so it surely consumed a tremendous amount of energy.
Without question, that energy came from Qin Siyang's own body.
Overusing it meant overtaxing his body. He couldn't keep that up forever.
So, for now, he didn't intend to use [Violence].
As long as he could see it clearly, that meant the enemy's agility hadn't exceeded what he could handle.
As for strength, this god stood only half as tall as a person. It probably wasn't stronger than he was, either.
Besides, there was only one god here. This was the perfect chance to practice.
Even though Qin Siyang was a complete novice, he firmly believed that honing his combat reflexes was what he needed most.
As the giant mutated cockroach charged toward him, claws swinging, Qin Siyang timed his move.
Just as those long, furrow-like claws were about to touch his chest, he pushed off the ground and leaped high into the air, looking down at the god beneath him.
The god's head faced the ground, leaving it unable to see what was happening behind it.
Beetle-like creatures had very limited fields of vision.
From the looks of it, gods seemed to share that trait.
Qin Siyang tightened his grip on the demon-hunting dagger and plunged straight toward the god's head as he fell.
He believed this god's head couldn't be all that tough.
The demon-hunting dagger would definitely pierce it.
Qin Siyang could already