“Beep, target detected: Apollo, the Greek High God, ahead.”
As the mechanical voice sounded, Li Feng slowly raised his head. Gripping the sword in his hand, he gazed at the figure in the distance.
The towering figure, as colossal as the Alps, suddenly turned around.
“A worm? You dare gaze upon divine majesty?!” A vast voice rang out, dripping with superiority. A wave of divine might immediately bore down on Li Feng.
“With this one sword strike, I’m ninety percent certain I can destroy you, so far above everyone else, down to the atomic level.”
Li Feng said quietly, then raised his hand.
