You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 653 - 289: Making the West Suffer Again, Let the Blood Race Bear the Infamy

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A palm strike that shook the heavens came to cover the earth.

Gavin the Wise Knight was blasted underground by a single palm from Zhang Xinwu. Even with the protection of the Divine Artifact granted by the Blood God, he was left critically injured and on the brink of death.

Armor shattered, drenched in blood, he let out an indignant howl, "Zhang! Xin! Wu!"

At this moment, Zhang Xinwu soared through the air, fighting with the stance of a Martial God. His overwhelming dominance radiated in all directions; every punch and palm carried the power to sweep the wind and thunder, capable of shaking mountains.

"Gavin, you think by relying on these heretical rituals you can elevate yourself to the Martial God Realm to defeat me? How laughable. Power not cultivated by oneself can never be perfectly controlled. Who gave you the confidence to think that just by becoming a Martial God, you could beat me?"

"Even more laughable, you actually failed."

Boom~

Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a shocking transformation!

Zhang Xinwu further stimulated the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Gang Qi within his body, mobilizing the Power of Heaven and Earth, gathering the Qi of the mountains and rivers, with Yin Yang converging in his palm, the Five Elements unified, the Thunderbolt Power nearly akin to divine might.

"Die!"

The Thunder Palm descended from the sky with the force of a meteor crashing down, the electric light displayed a dazzling array of seven colors, lighting up the sky with magnificent dawn.

In desperation, Gavin the Wise Knight continued to struggle in vain.

He tightly grasped the Book of Omniscience in his hand, interacting with the Net of All Causes, and deep within himself, he screamed madly, "Net of All Causes, derive my line of life!"

Under accelerated thinking, the flow of time became extraordinarily slow, even the descending Thunder Palm appeared in slow motion, slower than a snail.

However, only his thoughts were accelerated; Gavin's movements remained as snail-like slow. He could only watch helplessly as the Thunder Palm, with its unstoppable force, approached him step by step.

"Derive! Derive with all strength!"

Gavin frantically burned the Power of Thought Ability, hoping the Net of All Causes could calculate a path to survival for him, even if it was only one in ten thousand, or one in a hundred thousand. His Mental Imagery could help elevate that slim chance of survival to one hundred percent!

His Mental Imagery, named the Book of Omniscience, didn't directly boost combat power but offered an incredibly powerful deduction capability, efficiency comparable to a supercomputer.

It even allowed a link with the Net of All Causes, thus possessing a divine technique akin to foreknowledge of the future!

If not for Ye Qingzhou's intervention causing variances to disrupt the Net of All Causes, the Night God wouldn't have been able to awaken the divinity within Sofia.

"I will not die!"

"I want to live!"

"Oh God, please protect your faithful believer!"

Knight Gavin continuously prayed to the Blood God in his heart, but in the eyes of the God, the lives of billions were nothing more than dust, let alone a mere Martial Saint Level Blood Knight?

The Blood God did not respond.

And the Net of All Causes calculated Gavin's chance of survival — zero.

Zero percent!

"No! Impossible! How can it be zero?"

Gavin's face changed dramatically, and he became utterly panicked to the extreme. At the brink of life and death, the once elegant and composed Wise Knight was now neither elegant nor composed.

Even the wisdom he was so proud of seemed so small and powerless in the face of absolute strength.

The Thunder Palm advanced inch by inch, and finally, in Gavin's eyes filled with despair and madness, the ionized lightning completely engulfed his figure.

Rumble~

Saint Etienne Cathedral seemed like it was hit by a tactical nuclear strike, the violent explosion blasted a crater with a radius of a kilometer,

The Wise Knight Gavin, who once dominated nations and made countless bow to him like a god, was now reduced to dust along with the tens of millions of tons of sand and debris beneath him.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou and others withdrew from the center of the conflict in time, or they would have been affected.

This was the full-force strike of a Martial God level powerhouse, not to mention a few Silver Grandmasters, even a Golden Martial Saint caught in it would be obliterated.

"Zhang Xinwu!"

A woman's angry shout resounded through the skies over Europe, and under the powerful spiritual pressure, countless Europeans prostrated on the ground, praying devoutly.

The Heavenly Queen Hera on Mount Olympus raised her jade hand, and her flawless white fingers grasped the sun, moon, and stars, just pointing distantly at Zhang Xinwu.

Even separated by three thousand six hundred miles, the attack of Heavenly Queen Hera fell upon Zhang Xinwu in the blink of an eye.

Endless starlight transformed into spears, enveloped with the power of earth, water, wind, and fire, launching unending bombardments against Zhang Xinwu.

The starlight was dazzling, each strike carried the power akin to a tactical nuclear missile, and with such a multitude of starlight, it was a radiative shower constituted by cosmic rays.

Even a Martial Saint, once hit, would be instantly obliterated on the spot.

"Who allowed you to run rampant on my territory?"

"Heavenly Queen Hera! Is this attack of yours supposed to tickle me?"

Zhang Xinwu was radiating thunder light, as if bathed in liquid lightning, coated in a thick armor of thunder and lightning, blocking the storm of incoming starlight outside.

But the aftermath of their clash spread to the entire Fashion Capital, causing unimaginable horrific casualties.

Originally, Gavin's ritual of blood and flesh was already crazy enough, causing a disaster to the core area of the Fashion Capital, affecting even a million out of its two million population.

Now, the remaining one million were almost wiped out, and Falan was severely hit, destined to fall from the ranks of the five great nations.

Whether it can even maintain the status of a mid-level power thereafter is unknown.