Mythology: Spiritual Ruler

Hercules did not try to communicate, nor did he feel the need to communicate.

In Chaos's simple understanding, monsters like the Hydra were not good things.

They could not communicate with humans, and even if they did, it was only for deception and lies.

So when the roar was heard, the young hero jumped up and went to the direction where the sound came from.

"Come--"

"Demon, die!"

Picking up the iron rod with him, Hercules hit it down.

In the water a thousand meters away, Hydra suddenly raised his head and looked at the human rushing towards him.

It did not dodge, but raised its snake head and rushed forward.

"Bang--!"

"Roar--!"

A muffled sound, accompanied by the roar of the Hydra.

Under the great power of Hercules, Hydra was beaten up for a while.

However, the Hydra monster had more than one head. Even if it lost one, it still had eight safe and sound.

Sudden heavy blow, Hydra also realized the extraordinary of the person coming. It put away some of its contempt and used its own unique skills.

"Hiss-"

"Hiss-"

"Hiss-"

"..."

Eight snake heads hissed to the sky, and dark green mist emanated from them.

The strong toxin instantly corroded everything around, and even the space produced a slight fluctuation.

In an instant, the iron rod that had just hit the Hydra turned into molten iron, and Hercules' clothes also dissolved.

Only the coat made of giant lion fur was safe and sound, and was not affected by the toxin at all.

"Is this the poison of Hydra? It is really powerful!"

With a solemn face, looking at the broken weapon in his hand, Hercules suddenly felt the power of the demon.

It is worthy of being a demon that the incarnations of the gods and the heroes of thousands of years have found difficult to suppress. It not only has an immortal life, but also has such a terrible poison.

Even if ordinary artifacts are accidentally contaminated with the poison inherited from the King of Monsters, their power will probably be damaged, and it will take a long time for divine power to wash them away before they can recover.

In contrast, the iron rod that Hercules found casually is just a mortal object, how can it resist this terrible poison?

For a moment, the young hero couldn't help but want to find a weapon that suits him.

Otherwise, in front of the enemies he will face in the future, a mere mortal object will be of no use at all.

"Hahaha... see, mortal."

"You are not my opponent. No one has been able to kill me for thousands of years. I advise you to give up quickly, maybe you can still save your life."

Laughing loudly, Hydra was amazed at the material of the lion skin on Hercules' body, and sneered.

Although it intends to let this mortal who has finally met do things for it, the Hydra does not think that it can convince the other party with words alone.

After all, it still has to defeat the other party first. This is not only the principle of monsters, but also the principle of humans.

"Heh."

With a cold snort, the young hero did not reply.

He threw the useless iron rod aside, and the blood in his body became more and more boiling.

The venom of the Hydra was indeed powerful. Even if he was not bitten by the fangs, the part scattered in the air made him a little dizzy.

But the brief collision just now also let Hercules know that the opponent's strength was far inferior to his.

Bang--

He stomped his right foot on the ground, leaving a huge pit in the original place.

Hercules flew forward.

Seeing this, a snake head wanted to resist, but was directly pinched by the hands wrapped in lion skin.

For a moment, the thick snake head was surrounded by someone, and Hydra was about to break free, but unexpectedly, an infinite force accompanied by pain hit his heart.

The next moment, a column of blood sprayed out, but it was a head of the Hydra that was pulled off alive.

"Uh-Human, you dare!"

Roaring loudly, Hydra glared at the young hero under the pain of decapitation.

This mortal actually has such great strength... Hydra was a little shocked, but not afraid.

No one could kill it, not even itself. So its remaining head opened its mouth to bite, but Hercules easily avoided it.

The hero's flexible figure jumped between the huge snake bodies, and Hercules was ready to repeat the same trick.

Even if he didn't have a weapon, his well-forged body was the most powerful weapon.

He jumped up and tried to get close to the other snake head. However, at this moment, Hercules suddenly found that in front of him, the broken neck of Hydra began to produce flesh and blood, and another snake head grew out.

"It's useless, mortal."

"Cut off one, grow two, millions of heads, endless."

"Although this is just a rumor of mortals, it's not difficult for me to lose one and grow one."

After recovering from the severe pain, Hydra stared at the hero in front of him.

It admitted that this guy was indeed quite capable, and it couldn't do anything to him for a while.

If it were a normal day, Hydra would naturally not mind fighting him for three hundred rounds.

But thinking about the recent experience, the Hydra forced out a ferocious smile.

"Mortal, I know why you are here."

"You all want to kill me and use my life to achieve your own fame."

"But I am a Hydra, an immortal demon. Even if I don't resist, no one in this world can kill me."

"You can't do anything to me... But if you can do me a small favor, I can leave here and live somewhere else. And you will enjoy the reputation of defeating me in the world."

"... Demon's lies."

Surprised, Hercules didn't expect that Hydra could communicate with him so systematically.

So although he didn't intend to agree to the other party's request, he still stopped temporarily and was willing to listen to what the other party wanted to do.

"Demons may not all lie, and those who wear human skin may not all know how to keep their promises. Humans, since I heard the history circulating among humans and heard them describe how the despicable God King defeated the great demon ancestor, I don't think you really have the so-called "morality" to speak of."

With a sneer, Hydra didn't intend to dwell on it.

How the gods are has nothing to do with it, it just wants to solve the troubles it encounters.

"Mortals, I hope you can restrain the words and deeds of your own kind and don't always disturb my peace."

"Especially a group of guys who claim to be from Meng Village, they are just looking for trouble..."

"-Hydra, die!"

The Hydra hasn't finished speaking yet, and suddenly, an old shout came from behind Hercules.

The young hero didn't need to turn around, he knew that it must be Meng Yi who showed him the way.

Sure enough, a figure quickly rushed past him. The old man who had been traveling with him waved his arms and rushed forward, his face full of grief and anger.

"?"

"It's these annoying things again!"

His face changed, and Hydra wanted to slap the other party to death with his tail. But thinking of his purpose, he forced himself to hold back.

The Hydra tried his best to force a smile, and then swung his snake tail "gently", trying to push the old guy away.

The other party came at the right time, just in time, I can directly let this young man take him away, so that they don't bother me again in the future...

Bang——

I was thinking about where I would go after getting rid of the trouble, but the next moment, Hydra was stunned on the spot.

It watched its tail gently push the mortal away, but in just a glance, the other party fell to the ground and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

It shouldn't be, is he dead?

But the problem is that I didn't plan to kill him, so why did he die?

But then again, is the technology of human suicide so advanced now? If I hadn't done it myself, I wouldn't have realized that he was actually committing suicide...

"--Hydra, you demon dared to commit murder in front of me!"

A loud shout rang out, instantly interrupting the Hydra's thoughts.

Hydra raised his snake head, and what came into view was the angry Hercules.

The young hero obviously didn't expect Meng Yi to die in front of him like this, and he didn't even realize what tricks the demon in front of him used to kill the poor old man here.

Looking at the other party's hideous expression, I actually thought it was smiling before? What a mistake.

Sure enough, there are many demons who are good at making people talk and make people look good. I was still too ignorant before, otherwise how could I fall into its trick of delaying time?

"Hydra, die!"

Without hesitation, Hercules shouted angrily and punched.

Hydra's ability to regenerate flesh and blood is indeed very strong, but he is not really helpless against the other party.

After all, he is no longer a human being. As a perennial evil god, Ander gave him a solution.

Since the other party is still alive, then find a way to make it lose its ability to do evil and separate it.

Ander used the conceptual "line" to connect them together, so that they are still a "whole" in a sense.

Since it is still "complete", there is no need to regenerate.

And since it has been separated, the power of each part is greatly weakened.

Although this may not kill Hydra, as long as it can prevent it from harming people, Hercules thinks this method is very good.

It is better to suppress such a ferocious demon.

If it is allowed to be active in the world again, I don’t know how many people will die because of it.

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Boom——

Boom——

Bang——!

In the Wubian Great Swamp, huge vibrations kept ringing.

The Hydra demon screamed to the sky, and the blood of the demigod hero broke through the clouds.

On a small hill some distance from the battlefield, a young man was holding a telescope and looking in the direction of the battlefield.

Although Hercules had found a way to deal with the Hydra, he still needed some time to subdue the demon.

The battle had lasted for a day and a night, and the young man had also watched for a day and a night.

"Tsk, is this the bloodline of the God King of this world? It's quite powerful."

"With this abnormal disturbance, he may have a fateful interaction with more than one great divine power."

"I really didn't expect it. I just wanted to find out some information, but I encountered such an interesting thing."

"What is this, some kind of 'attraction'?"

With a smile on his lips, Amon put down the alchemical telescope that he had brought from nowhere, and glanced at the sky in the distance as if unintentionally.

There seemed to be something hidden there, it should be a god... Most likely it was the wind god of this world.

It seemed to have come with the son of the God King. Unfortunately, his current strength was far from enough, otherwise it would not be bad to attach it directly to him.

Well... It doesn't matter, there are still many days to go. Compared to Hermeneus, Chaos is much more interesting.

The God King is not the supreme being of this world. Besides him, there are primitive gods living in all directions.

The gods are immortal and enjoy the blessings of the world.

And the one who destroyed Hermeneus, he should be one of the original gods.

The so-called Lord of the Spirit World is him, which is more in line with his authority and power.

"I originally wanted to go to the city that believes in him to take a look, who knows if I can meet traces of the third world halfway."

"Typhon... the king of all monsters?"

"If I sense it correctly, it may also have traces of foreign visitors... Is it an existence like me, or something else?"

"And this son of the king of gods..."

Raising the telescope again, although he has lost all his power, the transcendental nature of God Amon still remains in him.

Observing the trajectory of fate is one of the insignificant abilities.

If you want to replace an existence and take over everything it has, then the fate it originally carried is naturally included... So just a glance, Amon discovered that Hercules is unusual.

"The son of the God King, a god of faith related to the Outer Gods."

"Well... let's do it."

It's just a clone anyway, Amon doesn't care about his life or death.

If he can get in touch with the secrets of the upper layer of this world, it would be the best, after all, Ra was also a God King.

If not, then die and randomly frame a god who doesn't like it.

Anyway, I'm just an outsider, no matter who is unlucky...what does it have to do with me.