Wa— Wait? My body... the air is so cold...

With a dazed look, she glanced down, her eyes widening to the utmost, her pupils contracting to the size of pinpoints. The next moment, a piercing scream from a soprano, reaching sky-high decibels, reverberated through the narrow confines of this shrine.

Even Gu Mo couldn't help but tilt his head back slightly, sticking a finger in his ear, feeling like his eardrums were painfully shaken by this sonic attack, nearly triggering his Guardian Spirit's defensive counter.

— Even though it seemed like there was nothing special he was doing, just standing nonchalantly in front of Visakha, facing the strongest Martial God in this narrow space alone, he was actually taking precautions and didn't feel he could relax just because he confiscated all her Divine Artifacts.

So now he's already in Possession Fusion mode, with the Nine-tailed Fox Power filling his surroundings. However, the synchronization rate is maintained at a normal state, not breaking the safety threshold to experience deep Demonization.

As for the energy issue... he just leveled up a bit, so he's back to full status and doesn't have to worry about anything.

"Alright, it seems you've realized the current situation, let's have a talk." After Visakha's scream subsided, he brought his fist to his mouth, lightly coughed, and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Per- per- per- perverted... you pervert!!"

The golden-haired Valkyrie was no longer the brave and spirited figure she was before, nor was she as decisive and swift in her actions; instead, she was curled up in a corner, trying in vain to cover her naked body with her hands in sheer embarrassment, her face turning crimson, as she screamed out in a fit of rage and shame.

Her mind was in a fog, completely unable to comprehend why this was happening.

Desperately seeking to live from certain death, under Zhao Ma's analysis and assistance, she seized that fleeting opportunity and flaw, rushed forward like lightning, and when the Demon in front of her took out a small box and showed her a sly smile, she already had a bad feeling.

Yet it was too late for regret, and she didn't have time to react. Her vision went black, and the next thing she knew, she was freed into the current situation.

If she had known she would be stripped completely naked, how could she have attacked the opponent with such grandiose and exaggerated moves just a moment ago... just thinking about what happened made Visakha want to die from embarrassment!

Humiliating! So humiliating!

Whether fighting or battling, the most important thing is momentum; losing momentum before even engaging typically means a failed attempt... which leads only to feelings of powerlessness, and even the strongest Martial God is not exempt from this rule.

"Is that all you have to say?"

Gu Mo was unfazed, accepting the pervert accusation with ease, and seriously stated: "How did that saying go again? Oh, right, all tragedies in this world stem from the incompetence of those involved. Don't you think you bear some responsibility for the current situation..."

"You... you!!" The golden-haired Valkyrie became infuriated, her face flushed red, her ample bosom heaving rapidly. She didn't quite get the reference, but it didn't stop her from being enraged—his skill at mocking was maxed out.

"What's with the 'you'—got any other moves, bring them all on."

Gu Mo's tone was very gentle, his voice as clear and warm as before, but what he said wasn't at all friendly, filled with a sharp edge—

"Aren't you a Martial God? Use your actions to express your thoughts, let me see your determination..."

"..."

"..."

Visakha couldn't say a word at this moment, as she felt herself on the verge of insanity. This guy was rattling on as if making perfect sense, but he wasn't considering her predicament at all!

No matter how fearless she was of sacrifice, or unafraid of injury and blood, treating combat as routine, she couldn't possibly be bold enough to fight an enemy naked... would that even count as fighting any more? No matter how mentally strong she was, she would succumb to shame first and concede the battle.

"Why are you silent now?" Gu Mo smirked: "And you're not completely bare; aren't there still two items left? Why are you embarrassed then..."

Though she was stripped clean, it wasn't absolutely thorough; at least her underwear remained. Just like even the brazen Visakha wouldn't use Divine Artifacts to replace these... if she did, that would indeed make one question her thought process.

Her usual bare jacket and armor suits, replaced by female counterparts as her Divine Artifacts, showed that even the strongest Martial God had reservations in this area.

"You aren't the one who experienced this, of course you can talk lightly!!"

The golden-haired Valkyrie screamed with a flushed face, staring daggers filled with a mix of fear and disgust at him. If flames could burst from her eyes, Gu Mo would have been turned to ashes by now.

"Ah yes, indeed, indeed. So, have you finished? If so, then it's my turn..." Gu Mo nodded perfunctorily.

In truth, his mind was preoccupied with important matters, pondering how to coer... persuade Visakha into cooperating with his plan. Had he thought of it sooner, he would have prepared a change of clothes for her in advance.

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