Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Wu Hen looked up and looked at the practical test site in front of him.

The entire area looked like a ruin, filled with smoke.

Under Director Zhou's instructions, the assessment officially began.

"I hope you can come back alive." These words were still echoing in Wu Hen's mind. He shook his head and showed a confident smile.

As soon as I stepped onto the battlefield, the air around me seemed to freeze for a moment.

A faint murderous aura instantly rushed towards him, and before he could react, he was surrounded by a group of enemies like tigers.

Every opponent seemed to possess the aura of a god of war, pressing forward step by step and exuding unmatched majesty.

Wu Hen's heart sank. These simulated enemies were not just for show. His attacks were like a drop in the ocean, unable to be shaken.

The enemy's counterattack came like a storm, and he couldn't dodge it in time, and his body immediately had several blood marks.

"Tsk, they really spared my life." He smiled bitterly and felt unprecedented oppression.

"These guys are not simple." Wu Hen gently wiped away the sweat on his forehead with his fingertips, and his mood was still relaxed.

Although the pain in his body reminded him of his plight, his expression remained as carefree as before.

This is exactly the challenge he has been looking forward to. Only at such a real life-and-death moment can he continue to break his limits and surpass himself.

Standing in the assessment center, he slowly raised his hand, pointed at the enemy leader in the distance, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Let me tell you, I am not a vegetarian." Before he finished speaking, the light in his eyes became sharper, and then, at the moment when the enemy was stunned, Wu Hen had already moved.

Wu Hen jumped lightly, stepped on the broken walls, and dodged the enemy's heavy punch at a tricky angle.

The surrounding enemies were furious and the encirclement was getting tighter and tighter.

Wu Hen's eyes were as sharp as torches, tracking every tiny negligence of the enemy.

His body shuttled through the gaps between enemies like the wind, occasionally throwing out a few joking jokes, which made the enemy furious.

"Hey, do you want to take a group photo? This is an exclusive photo of me!" He dodged left and right among the enemy group, his tone light and relaxed, like a gentleman chatting and laughing at an afternoon tea party.

Suddenly, an enemy jumped out from the darkness and punched Wu Hen with the force of thunder.

Wu Hen narrowly avoided the attack with a roll. The distance was so close that the staff watching outside the venue exclaimed in surprise and broke into a cold sweat for him.

However, Wu Hen did not choose to continue to evade.

His smile grew even wider, as if he enjoyed being in this dangerous situation.

He ran towards the area where the enemy was most concentrated, shouting a nonsensical slogan: "Here comes the young master, come on if you're not afraid!"

This sudden and unexpected move left the enemy a little confused, and the originally orderly offensive was suddenly disrupted.

Just when the enemy was puzzled by Wu Hen's nonsensical behavior, Wu Hen still had an unruly smile on his lips.

His eyes suddenly became extremely focused, as if he was brewing a decisive showdown. The air was stagnant and filled with an indescribable suspense.

Wu Hen took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, as if he had made some kind of decision.

The next second, a dazzling golden light burst out from his body, illuminating the entire battlefield like the scorching sun.

"It's time to show my true abilities!" With a loud roar, Wu Hen activated his strongest skill - "Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang".

His body was as fast as lightning, moving freely among the enemy groups. Every move he made was extremely accurate. With the enemy's screams, he knocked down a large number of them in an instant.

The once invincible enemy was now like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to fight back.

Wu Hen stood in the middle of the pile of corpses, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Hahaha, is that all you can do? Is that all you can do? A bunch of rookies dare to show off their skills in front of an expert!"

This scene not only stunned the awakened people watching the game outside, but even Director Zhou, who usually had a blank expression, was slightly moved.

He pushed his glasses and muttered to himself, "This kid is really capable."

However, just when everyone thought that Wu Hen was about to win, the ground in the center of the battlefield suddenly shook violently, and a huge monster broke out of the ground and blocked Wu Hen.

The monster was three meters tall, covered in thick rock armor, and its scarlet eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

As soon as it appeared, the air around it seemed to become heavy, and an invisible pressure spread out in all directions.

"Oh my god, there's a leader?!" The smile on Wu Hen's face froze instantly, and he couldn't help but swear.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, Wu Hen did not retreat at all. He gripped the weapon tightly in his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He knew that the real battle had just begun.

He took a deep breath and recalled a special technique he had learned before - "Armor-Breaking Style".

"Let's fight!" Wu Hen shouted, concentrating all his strength on one point and launching a fierce attack on the boss's weakness.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the boss's huge body was actually shaken back several steps, and a crack appeared on its rock armor.

"It works!" A hint of joy flashed in Wu Hen's eyes, but before he could be happy for too long, the boss rushed towards him again, faster and more powerful than before.

As time passed, Wu Hen's battle with the boss entered a fierce stage, but his heart became heavier and heavier.

He knew that with his current strength, it would be almost impossible to completely defeat the boss within the specified time...

"It seems that I can only..." Wu Hen's eyes flashed with determination. He gritted his teeth and prepared to use his last trump card...