Zeus does not want to be the king of gods in Greece

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Hercules felt that the blow just now was able to defend perfectly at such an instant, this reaction was beyond his reach.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Hercules understood that the person who was dying of old age in front of him was indeed stronger than him.

It's just that no matter how strong the opponent is, it's not a reason to back down.

Hercules regained his posture and prepared to attack. The result just now has declared his strategy useless.

Although he was able to use the extremely high level of elimination to maintain the stalemate, it would be tantamount to going back to the old path that dragged Perseus to death, and that was something he couldn't accept.

With both feet exerting force, Hercules took the initiative to attack.

"Good time."

How could Perseus not understand the other party's mind, procrastination is the best strategy in this obviously weaker situation than the other party.

But Hercules showed such a "stupid" tactic at this time, since his grandson is so "stupid", why should his grandfather be smart.

"Father, Hercules, stop fighting, there is a blood relationship between you."

cried Alcmene from afar.

Although the distance is far away, given the strength of those two people, they can definitely hear it.

Hercules is all her chips in the future, and she must not die here because of such a situation.

As the daughter of Perseus, she naturally understands how powerful her father is. Unless Perseus is willing to become a stepping stone for Heracles to become famous, Alcmene would never want such a battle between the two of them.

"Today, I killed my grandson/grandfather."

The two responded almost at the same time, followed by heavy punches like a storm.

There is no dodge, no tactics, the competition is the strength and physique of the fist to the flesh.

It's not human beings fighting anymore, it's just two human giant dragons fighting bloodthirstyly, and there is no trace of family affection between them.

No, Hercules felt it, he felt family affection, different from Alcmene's snobbish love, Perseus's love was more cruel, but Hercules liked it.

"Take it, take as much as you can, this is my legacy for you."

The battle reached its extreme, and the voice of Perseus seemed to reverberate in Hercules' mind. The voice seemed to blast directly into Hercules' mind through thoughts, fists, and fighting spirit.

He felt the love of Perseus.

Every move of Perseus hit Hercules with a decisive killing intent, this is the one he gave to his own grandson, this is all his fighting skills in his life.

Since Hercules has the ability to see through the dissipating force at a glance and use it in actual combat in the next moment, it is absolutely impossible not to learn these tricks that bombard his body.

"Take it, feel it, and finally... learn them, Hercules."

The strong will to fight made the grandfather and grandson, who had hardly met each other, connect with each other. Hercules could only barely defend against Perseus's crazy attack.

Did he feel his grandfather's love and bear everything silently?

Do not.

"Roar"

It was roaring like a wild beast, how could Hercules accept this thing like a handout, he would never accept it.

Is it just that he doesn't accept it?

"boom"

Iron fist hit him in the face again, regardless of whether he admits that Perseus is stronger than him at this moment, and the strong can impose their will on the weak.

If you don't accept it, you have to accept it for me.

anger.

It was the anger that would consume Hercules, and the anger fueled by this humiliation would consume Hercules.

But still useless.

As long as this iron fist doesn't stop for a moment, Hercules' anger will have no way to vent. At this moment, Hercules' only stubbornness is to not retreat a step, and use everything he has to receive the fierce attack.

If you can't fight back, you can do it, but if you still dodge in the face of a dying person, how will you surpass the opponent in the future.

The ground cracked open.

Under Perseus' heavy punches, the land around them began to sag slightly, and the center area under their feet sank a full ten meters.

"Are you enough?"

In that short moment, Hercules realized that it was a gap of less than a millisecond, as long as he caught it, he could counterattack with a punch, even if there was only one punch, he would punch it out.

Hercules punched, but the inevitable punch stopped in the air. He looked at Perseus who was still punching in surprise, even though the opponent's body was still warm, but the unique The life that belongs to the living has been cut off.

"Are you...are you kidding me?"

The roar of Hercules echoed in everyone's ears, it was a kind of unwillingness to win, but at the same time, they also noticed that a powerful life characteristic began to disappear from the center of the chaos.

Combined with the roar of Hercules just now, everyone understood a little bit.

Perseus he...is old and dead.

"Run away after winning? Is this what the great hero Perseus does? Aren't you going to become a star in the sky after you die? Come out to me quickly."

Hercules looked at Perseus who had become a corpse, and no matter how angry he was, he could not insult the corpse.

He now only hopes that the legend is true, only in this way can he win it back.

So are the legends true?

Many people who were shocked by the aftermath of the tyrannical battle began to look into the deep pit. Will the legendary demigod really become a star in the sky like that beautiful story?

"It's getting dark? No, why is it getting dark so quickly?"

"Stars, the stars came out one by one, and they became more and more dazzling, no... which magician's celestial magic is this?"

"There are a few stars that are particularly bright, and you can see the ones over there."

......

It was dark, and it was still afternoon, and the night fell directly. The sun seemed to be pulled down the mountain at an extremely fast speed, and the moon rose high to announce the arrival of night.

"It's started, only at this moment my first story that I've been preparing for has finally reached the moment of completion."

Dionysus stood on the top of the hill. He had been observing the battle between the grandparents just now, and with the death of Perseus, his task should begin.

"How? Inspiration strikes?"

"shush"

Dionysus made a silent gesture, which made the noisy Hermes shut up, and then it was time for Dionysus to create.

He came to a clean stone wall and used his finger as a pen to engrave the story he compiled, a story belonging to Perseus Perseus.

......

"Father is really generous this time, I thought I could pick up a moon theocracy for nothing."

Artemis used his divine power to pull up the moon, while Apollo, who inherited the divine power of light, was trying to disperse the light and let night fall on the earth.

"Splitting the theocracy of celestial bodies, when did you think of this step?"

Apollo tried his best to disperse the darkness, but at the same time, he didn't know when Zeus thought about handing over this divine power to them. Could it be when Perseus was just born?

......

"It's really a big deal, directly using celestial magic to connect the originally irrelevant stars together to build a picture, so that people will stay forever with the intention of constellations."

Hades rarely left the underworld and came to Mount Olympus, and beside him was Poseidon.

"You don't have any opinion at all? Those damned people somehow survived. This was originally your capital to expand the underworld."

"What's wrong, do you want us to send troops to crusade against the continuous stream of Typhon 'children'?"

Hades was not fooled by Poseidon, and in a sense, more and more people went to find trouble with Typhon's "children", and some people would die due to lack of strength.

These people also added troops to the underworld to another extent.

"Is human beings going to start to be like this?"

Poseidon frowned. Perseus, who defeated Gorgon back then, had already made the gods feel a little threatened. If this person had gained a longer lifespan, would the status of the gods still be the same as it is today?

Zeus, what are your considerations for doing this?

......

"Probably intending to use them as an emergency measure just in case."

Hera looked at the stars in the sky and said so, and in front of her were the two goddesses Aphrodite and Metis.

"What's the meaning?"

Metis is obviously out of state, she is not good at thinking about things that are too complicated.

"It's very simple, that guy Zeus may be preparing for the failure to defeat the white giant."

Aphrodite interjected.

Considering that Eros is a god of the same generation as Gaia, it is very convenient to extract the news of the white giant from Gaia, and even relay the news to the God of Love.

"If we all died in the battle of the white giant, then the people on the vast land and those heroes will protect it."

Hera looked at the stars in the sky, how many human beings could ascend to the sky.

Chapter 250 Five The First Constellation

"The day has finally come."

Zeus looked at the sky that entered the night ahead of time. Is the miraculous magic that was prepared for this day finally on the stage of history?

"Today, I will name the stars."

Imprinting human legends on the starlight that is countless light-years away from the planet, this pair of methods has no precedent even in other god systems, and if there is no precedent, it is extremely mysterious.

Zeus' celestial body magic at this time, except for the five great laws that have been passed down in this world, no magic can compete with it in terms of pure mystery.

At the same time, countless people on the land of Greece emitted a little light, and those people looked at each other in panic. Even the magicians with the most advanced magic studies could not detect what this light represented, and they didn't know what it meant. Why exactly is it glowing.

In fact, the reason is very simple, that is, they have all heard a story told by a certain poet who was walking in Greece.

The story about Perseus beheading Medusa.

At this moment, it seemed that a poet roaming the land of Greece recited the legend of Perseus in their ears, and the already familiar story became clearer in their minds.

That is the story that Dionysus has been telling for so many years, as a little bit of light diverges, and finally they gather together and fly to a mountain outside the city of Ethiopia.

"Oh, what new magic is this? Dionysus."

Hermes looked at the speeding stream of light, and these dots of light converged on the rigid sculpture of Dionysus.

The light embedded in the marks left by the fingers, and then broke away from the stone wall, and a poem constructed by light floated in the air.

"Magic? You have underestimated the handwriting of the god king too much. This is not magic but a concept formed by the condensed power of the gods."

The Psalms flew into the sky like a meteor, and they took away everyone's sight.

"Perseus beheaded Typhon's 'son' Gorgon, maintained the balance of the situation in Greece, and never initiated any wars. In order to show his merits, he licensed time and formation to be with him, and his name is Perseus."

The voice of Zeus came from high above, and his majestic voice could be heard throughout Greece, and the five stars in the sky shone brightly with his words.

Then the stars in the sky framed a graphic image of a heroic warrior.

"Go, you're the first."

Hephaestus took out a thinking chip from a volcano in Sicily, and then the thinking chip flew to Ethiopia.

When the chip came over Ethiopia, Perseus's body seemed to react, and a noble soul rose into the sky and was carved into the thinking chip.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, with a small thinking chip as the core, an unimaginably delicate puppet body was constructed, and the light in the sky gradually became dazzling, as if linking itself with Perseus.

"The legend is true, it was the voice of Zeus, the king of gods."

"That's right, with such a majestic voice, the gods didn't have any opinion on what he said. Who else can there be besides God King Zeus?"

"After death, a person can really become an existence like a star."

......

It was throbbing like a carnival. The stronger you are, the more you will be in power. Such a person would like to hold all these in his hands for the rest of his life, but no matter how strong a person is, he will be defeated, and an invincible city-state will also weaken, but he will be undefeated for a lifetime Perseus will die of old age.

Lifespan is the natural moat of human beings.

It's just that Zeus at this time gave everyone a glimmer of hope of immortality.


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