Chapter 641 Go ahead and fight; I'll pretend I didn't see anything!
Odin truly couldn't accept the current situation.
But after boasting so arrogantly just moments ago, putting on such a show, how could he possibly back down now?
Odin feigned composure, speaking coldly, "Think carefully, the three of you. The Cosmic Entity has decreed that among high-ranking gods, whoever strikes first will be stripped of their power."
Given the terrifying strength of high-ranking gods, and following William's world-ending slap, the Cosmic Entity issued a command to prevent a repeat of such destruction: high-ranking gods are not to engage in direct conflict.
Otherwise, their power would be stripped.
This was also why Archangel Amenadiel could act so brazenly in front of Poseidon and Zeus.
"Even if my power is stripped, I still want to give you a beating today." Hera was dismissive, following the directive of William the Obliterator, even the words of the Cosmic Entity held no sway.
"Then come at me! Hit me!" Odin was infuriated, thinking, Are you insane?
He was just passing by and even greeted them,weren't they able to have friendly conversations on other days? What's with the collective madness today?
Could it be because of the recent Ultimate Force Alliance meeting?
But that doesn't make sense either!
Wasn't the convening of the Ultimate Force Alliance also in response to William the Obliterator's call?
And it was targeted against God, so why were these three high-ranking gods of Olympus picking a fight with him?
Hearing that the first high-ranking god to act would be stripped of power, William looked up and asked, "If I told them to fight, would you strip their powers?"
This question was directed at the Cosmic Entity, with an undertone of threat.
This indeed took Odin aback,was William the Obliterator talking to the Cosmic Entity?
The next moment, a voice, both unfamiliar and familiar, echoed in the minds of the three high-ranking gods of Olympus and Odin.
"Go ahead and fight; I'll pretend I didn't see anything!"
...
Odin looked at William, dazed, and exclaimed, "William, you can't do this. I've always considered you a brother in arms!"
At this, William's smile deepened, and he said, "Next time, find a different way to address me. I don't really like you calling me by my name directly, given our relationship."
Because of calling William directly?
What a strange reason.
With two of the three great high-ranking gods of Olympus being William's disciples, hearing William's remark only fueled their anger, prompting all three high-ranking gods to take action.
He saw Poseidon's fist smash into Odin's handsome face, causing Forseti to shudder.
Poseidon's punch, shouldn't it have obliterated the entire area?
But all he saw was Odin stumbling a bit before kicking Poseidon in the stomach, sending him flying several feet away, shouting, "Poseidon, didn't you eat?"
Then... Zeus punched him in the back, right in the heart.
Forseti twitched, thinking, come on, three high-ranking gods against one and still resorting to sneak attacks?
Can't you play fair?
Though he usually found Odin irritating, they were both part of the Ultimate Force Alliance. And it was thanks to Odin that the Shapeshifters could stand their ground in the Divine Realm without being annihilated.
Faced with a formidable enemy, Forseti stood by Odin.
He could hardly imagine, if Odin took another hit from Zeus, whether he would be seriously injured, which unexpectedly made him somewhat concerned.
"HAHAHAHA! Zeus, is that all the strength you have?" Odin, agile and robust, managed to turn and punch Zeus, sending him flying.
But soon, the three great high-ranking gods of Olympus charged at him again.
They were unable to use their divine powers or artifacts, and even their physical strength was suppressed by William to the level of an ordinary person on Earth.
Now, their fight was merely a contest of combat skills.
Had the three great high-ranking gods of Olympus ever used combat skills before?
Never!
Previously, if they wished to kill someone, a casual gesture, or even a look, was sufficient. This level of hand-to-hand combat was truly unprecedented for them.
But clearly, Odin had overlooked the physical toughness and adaptability of the three great high-ranking gods of Olympus.
After a few rounds, the three high-ranking gods of Olympus were dominating Odin, relentlessly landing punches and kicks on him. Yet, Odin gritted his teeth, holding onto the spirit that even if he was hit, he must land his punches on them too, determined not to just take hits without fighting back.
Gradually, Forseti finished the watermelon in his hands, and the hotpot was ready.
Is this really a fight between high-ranking gods?
Isn't this just a bunch of thugs fighting?
Forseti's expression became somewhat dazed. This might be the clumsiest fight he had ever seen in his life!
Could it be that this is the kind of fight you get into once you achieve the status of a high-ranking god?
For a moment, he found it somewhat incomprehensible.