Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"help?"

Hades seemed to have heard some funny joke, holding his war sickle and looking up to the sky laughing.

“擅闯奥林匹斯圣山，把战神阿瑞斯揍成猪头，还把我敬爱的兄长搞得如此狼狈，你跟我说，你是来找我帮忙的？”

Hades's smile gradually disappeared, and he raised his war sickle and pointed at Chen Yan with cold eyes.

"Are you kidding me?!"

"For God's sake, they were the ones who made the first move." Chen Yan walked towards Hades without a care in the world. The sickle was just one step away from Chen Yan. "I am a kind-hearted person who advocates peace, so I will not take the initiative to fight against others."

"After all, if I really want to kill you, I don't even need to do it myself. Mr. Kui can kill all of you alone..."

Chen Yan pointed at the bald Kui next to him. The faces of the people from the different world were basically the same. Seeing the familiar face made the ghost of Sparta buried in Kui's heart unable to suppress it and wanting to kick open the coffin board. Killing Special Kill, he stared at the faces of the Greek gods, seeming to consider whether to engage in Ragnarok again... But when he looked at Zeus again, his eyes fluctuated.

Tyr gently patted the old man next to him and whispered to him to calm down.

"The same race from another world is interesting. He seems to be my nephew... Hey! Brother! Is the prophecy you heard earlier about to come true?" Hades looked at Kratos's appearance carefully, and seemed to know something. He shouted thoughtfully to Zeus behind him.

The tradition of the God-Kings of Olympus is to kill their fathers and rise to power...

And Hades clearly saw Kratos' bloodline. In addition to the Spartan bloodline, there was also blood belonging to the Zeus lineage. Even if he was a member of the same race from another world, Hades could still feel Kratos's bloodline. That violent bloodline power.

And that violent power can indeed destroy all the Olympus gods.

"Okay... Extraterrestrial visitor, I am in charge of Hades. If you need me to help you find someone to extradite your soul, I have no objection." Hades slowly put down the sickle in his hand, but still maintained a proud look on his face, "So , Blood Dragon, the God of Outsiders, tell me your request."

"I just want to borrow your power of Hades to repair my lover's soul." Chen Yanchi's face was full of seriousness and solemnity, with a trace of sadness hidden in his eyes. "Her soul was damaged and almost torn to pieces. …What I can do now is use artifacts to maintain her soul, but I can’t bring her back to life.”

"Brother Hephaestus said that you are the ancient Greek god in charge of the underworld. You must have a solution for soul problems."

Hades was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "...Unfortunately, I can't help you with this."

"You haven't even seen her condition..." Chen Yan slowly grasped the handle of the sharp blade at his waist, his eyes gradually turning cold. "Can't, or don't want to?"

"Both." Hades said coldly, "Not to mention that soul damage is not easy to repair, just like a puzzle. If the soul you are talking about is fragmented to the extent I think, then there is no possibility of repair. "

"What's more, even if it can be repaired and the soul you mentioned can be brought back to life, I can't guarantee that the soul will still be the soul you know, or even worse! If anything goes wrong, you are destined to end up with Olympus The gods are going to war! Then why should I help you?"

Chen Yan took a step back and put his fingers on his temples.

Golden light, accompanying Chen Yan's movements, gradually condensed in the open space in front of Chen Yan...

It was a shining metallic peach, and... a fragmented golden soul.

The face of a European race, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, wearing a Spartan gold armor, eyes closed, except for the head which was intact... almost every inch of the skin was broken into tiny pieces.

"This is..." Hades frowned. At this time, he no longer cared about arguing with Chen Yan, but knelt down on one knee and carefully examined the condition of the soul, "Familiar blood... but the concentration Very low, she is..."

"Demigod, to be precise, the legendary demigod of Sparta." Chen Yan's eyes were filled with sadness. He gently placed his hand on the fragmented soul, his eyes red, "She is the king of Sparta. The granddaughter of Oneidas, the falconer of Sparta, the powerful demigod who defeated countless mythical creatures...is also the person I care about most."

"This metal peach should be the flat peach from the Yan Kingdom divine system. It does have the effect of stabilizing the soul. Under normal circumstances, it can directly help her come back to life, but she was too seriously injured and the flat peach didn't have enough energy..." Hardy Si slowly raised his head, looked at Chen Yan, and said solemnly, "It is indeed possible for her to recover, but you have to be mentally prepared... It is easy to enter the underworld, but difficult to get out. Are you sure you want me to help you save her? "

"If you are willing to help me..." Chen Yan looked at the lifeless woman with her eyes closed and said firmly, "No matter what price I have to pay, I can accept it. I just want her to live!"

"She has the blood of the Olympus gods flowing in her body. Although she is not in the same world as us, I will try my best." Hades said softly, "There are many souls in Hades, and the soul power generated should be able to slow her down." Slow recovery... but it could take a long time."

"I can wait..." Chen Yan looked at the beauty in front of him, his eyes full of tenderness and sadness, "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been able to live for so long... So I will wait for her, I will wait for her to wake up .”

"Whether it's a thousand years or ten thousand years... I can afford to wait!"

"What if the result of waiting is that she forgets you?" Although Hades couldn't bear it, he still decided to pour some cold water on this outsider god. After all... even he himself didn't know whether this would succeed. " What if your waiting is pointless?”

"I just want her to live, and that's enough." Chen Yan said softly, "I owe her a lot... As long as she can survive..."

"If she forgets me, I'll find a way to make her remember me."

"If she can recover, my waiting will be meaningful."

"She protected me for 2 years..."

"I will protect her for the rest of my life!"

That voice was earth-shattering.

Everyone present was silent. Even though they were still tense before, they no longer wanted to pursue the matter.

To a certain extent, this outsider god can be regarded as the son-in-law of the Olympus Pantheon. He came here just hoping to get help to save his lover.

Aphrodite was so moved that she burst into tears. The emotional disputes in Olympus were as complicated as a ball of yarn, even against the rules. As the goddess of love, this was the first time for her. See such pure emotion.

Kratos, who was standing next to Chen Yan, sighed with complicated eyes. He thought of his deceased wife Laufei...

If the price of becoming a god is to lose the one you love.

Then he would rather not be this god.