Chapter 564: God of Fire
You had a battle with the drunk Ares, and the fight between the two of you directly tore the sky and the earth apart. The powerful strength of the God of War continued to oppress your power, and the red color, representing the power of war, continued to oppress your power.
Your golden traffic is inconspicuous in the red, just like a small boat in a lonely ocean, looking precarious.
Just when Hera and other gods thought that you were about to be defeated by Ares, lightning flashed on your body.
But it was golden lightning.
Your hairs all stand on end, this is the power you use to push your microcosm to its limit, because you focus on the power of 'electricity' in your microcosm, so you have always restrained your strength.
But now, it's not necessary.
The aura of the microcosm envelops you, and the lightning that tempers your body has now turned golden, becoming a barrier for your body.
But your lightning is different from Zeus's lightning. This powerful god can see at a glance that your lightning is actually an application of "magnetism".
"Ares is going to lose."
Zeus said this, shocking the gods who all thought you would fail.
And the next moment, your golden light instantly overwhelmed the complacent Ares, and punched him in the face.
"Don't even think about hurting my adoptive mother!"
Your punch knocked Ares unconscious, but you also fell to the ground due to excessive exhaustion.
Hera raised her hand to kill you, but Zeus stopped her.
"My child, your ritual failed because you displeased the gods. So if you want to become a god, you must either become one after death, or undergo the trials of the gods, or establish more merits."
Zeus left after saying this. He did not show any emotional fluctuations because you beat Ares. He had a feeling that was unclear.
After you woke up, you found that your adoptive mother committed suicide out of guilt.
She thinks it’s because of her that she didn’t make you a god.
You traveled through the underworld, wanting to help Hades and bring back your adoptive mother's soul, but Athena suddenly appeared, stopped you, and showed you your adoptive mother who had been promoted to a fairy.
"Don't worry, my brother, we won't make you sad."
Athena is very optimistic about you because after you became famous, you did not engage in any acts of robbery, rape, or plunder. Instead, you helped the king train soldiers and advised him to respect and worship all the gods.
And you continue to distribute the methods of creating wealth. Compared with you, other Greek heroes are not so...
justice.
You look at your adoptive mother. She is undoubtedly happy, and what makes you helpless is that her worship of Zeus comes from the heart. You can feel the power of Zeus from her.
You sighed helplessly, accepting the situation.
But you still went to the underworld. You looked at the barren environment, the poor decoration, and of course, the empty wilderness, and thought it was a good place to practice your moves.
The underworld oppresses your body and mind all the time, making you feel like you are being suppressed by hundreds of times the gravity.
You decide to handle affairs and create "inventions" outside during the day, and practice in the underworld when it's time to practice.
Because you know that Ares will never let go of the fact that you beat him.
You have to be stronger.
Seventeenth year. You have already flattened a mountain range in the underworld, but when you rest in the underworld, you continue to build various styles of buildings in the area that has been flattened by your moves, and you carve and paint here when you have nothing to do.
Hades learned that you were causing trouble in the underworld and ran over to you angrily.
But when he saw the buildings you had built, his anger disappeared.
"Hahaha! Nephew, you're too polite! There's no need to build so many palaces for me. Tell me, who do you want to die, or which relative do you want to have a better life?"
Hades said this to you happily, and signaled his men to move the palaces, statues and paintings to the Pure Land.
you:"……"
As a thank you, Hades immersed you in the River Styx, allowing your body to be fully strengthened, but...
"Why do I feel like the Styx hasn't strengthened ?"
Hades looked confused.
You just smiled and said nothing.
Because during this year, you have been constantly adapting to the oppression of the underworld and the gravity that is hundreds of times greater, and you have been constantly bombarding and strengthening every cell of your body with your own powerful microcosm.
Your body has long been incredibly tough.
In the eighteenth
Upon discovering this, he said goodbye to the king and left.
The king was both happy and sad, so he spoke.
"When I have a daughter, you can come back."
You didn't comment, but left here to look for your master Chiron.
Because he is your only relative.
You came to Chiron and found that he was training Hercules, so you left silently and began to look for the trace of the god of fire.
You searched in vain and were in distress when Athena appeared in front of you again.
"My dear brother, I will take you to the abode of the God of Fire."
You thank her again and ask Athena what she wants in return.
She just smiled.
"You've already paid."
She pointed in the direction of Athens.
"The knowledge you spread not only strengthened other city-states, but also strengthened Athena. This is my reward."
You said it was nothing and that you would reward Athena later, so you headed to the residence of the God of Fire.
But Athena disappeared at some point.
The God of Fire received you lukewarmly, but when he heard that it was Athena who brought you here, he suddenly became unusually enthusiastic. You felt that there was something wrong with this enthusiasm.
Because he keeps asking you where Athena is, and you can sense that he's getting excited.
You don't know how to evaluate it, but you find that not all rumors can be believed. The God of Fire's appearance is handsome among mortals, but it does seem a little dull among gods.
Coupled with his lame leg and unkempt appearance, he gives people the feeling of a savage.
You thought about it and decided to study first.
During the time that you and the God of Fire were learning forging, you constantly helped the God of Fire clean, organize things, and help him organize and archive the artifacts he had made.
But you discovered something that left you at a loss for words.
The day after you published a pornographic comic book out of boredom...
The God of Fire created it.
