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Chapter 685 Good brothers come together

The appearance of the Aegis was too unfortunate. If it was Perseus's enlightenment that dispelled the fog of the Heart Island and let the Aegis find its direction, then the appearance of this shield was so perfect, pushing the plot to a climax.

Finally found his direction in the fog, and the mortal who fought bloody battles grasped the shield that fell from the sky--

But the reality is very bleak. The direction Perseus found was that it was better to live.

So in Perseus' eyes, this untimely shield was to urge him to turn back and die after he decided to live.

"This is Zeus' trap, isn't it? Didn't it say that the Age of Gods is over?" Perseus hid behind a coconut tree and looked at the Aegis from a distance.

When she first saw this shield, she was deeply attracted as the goddess of wisdom Athena, and after she turned into Perseus, she fell into madness.

Why is this? Is it just because of her confusion and persistence?

More than that.

The Aegis was extremely bright, like a mirror reflecting the appearance of the person looking at it.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom, saw her ideal self on the shield, a man with power far beyond Zeus. And Perseus, who was a man, saw the snake-haired monster Medusa, the decoration he needed to inherit the Aegis.

At that time, he thought that the Aegis recognized him and gave him what he needed to complete the inheritance of the shield, but now think about it...

The Aegis still reflects his appearance, and he has become a monster goddess body.

Now the Aegis reflects Perseus hiding behind the tree, an ordinary person who wants to survive.

"This is... a trap, this must be a trap."

Perseus muttered to himself, walked out of his hiding place, and walked step by step to the front of the Aegis.

This is undoubtedly a trap. The Aegis reflects the roaring Medusa and the silver body fighting with her.

The Gorgons and the statues were cleared away, and the final battle began, but Blaze had no chance of winning without him.

[Only You Can Do This] sometimes does not bring courage, but only inner struggles and the torture of conscience.

Now he finally understood why she never said such words when she was a goddess, but promised how much wealth she could get and how beautiful women she could marry after defeating monsters and passing the trials.

Perseus looked at the scene reflected by the shield Aegis and muttered to himself.

"She was a mistake I made, but not every mistake has to be made up for. I won't fight for the title of King of Olympus anymore,"

"Isn't there a saying that letting him live is the greatest punishment? I think the punishment I've received is cruel enough now."

"No longer a goddess, and even without a home, isn't this punishment enough?"

"Don't be stupid, the goddess of wisdom Athena doesn't fight a battle without a chance of winning. Do you know how many swords it takes to kill a goddess' body? Are you lucky enough to survive every time?"

Perseus's clenched fists trembled

This shield was indeed a trap, and it was so mean that it let him see what he escaped from.

Those images were far more terrifying than the petrified face, and would send people to their deaths.

At some point, the shield Aegis fell alone on the beach, with no one in front of it, only the terrifying goddess' body and the people fighting with it were reflected.

"Heroes are here!"

Blazer pricked up his ears, Perseus' voice was getting closer and closer, but there was no figure at all.

This man shouted that he was a hero, but he shamelessly wore a dog-skin helmet that made him invisible, and landed beside him in a very wretched manner, without any intention of going up himself.

"You're back?" Blaze rolled his eyes, reached out and patted Perseus' face, telling Perseus with his actions that he could feel him.

"Isn't this taking the initiative to distance yourself? It won't prevent you from killing the Gorgons and the Stone Warriors." Perseus was so thick-skinned, but he was also ready to be punished by Blaze in a manly way.

Perseus silently tightened his belly, which had no traces of training, ready to withstand Blaze's punches, but Blaze just patted his shoulder.

"It's good that you're back, let's go together."

"Just, that's it?"

"You're back, that's enough."

Blaze patted Perseus' back hard, and took the lead in jumping up and rushing towards Medusa.

For some reason, Perseus knew Blaze's intention, and he followed Blaze closely and attacked at the same time as Blaze.

Perseus was still the one who could cause damage, but the two people's attack points overlapped, and Medusa's hatred was all on Blaze.

This was an countless choice. Perseus could choose to turn around and run away, or he could take a huge risk to complete a coordinated attack with Blaze. As long as the coordinated attack had a slight deviation, Medusa would realize that the one who could really hurt her was an invisible little bug.

So scary! Want to escape! Will die!

Countless feelings that would never have been felt as a god washed over Perseus' spirit. She... really couldn't become the [King of Olympus].

Because she was born as an unrivaled goddess, with a spear and a battle skirt, and a father who was the king of gods.

And Zeus, the king of gods, who she had always despised, started from nothing and became the king of gods step by step. The fear and despair she felt now might not be one ten-thousandth of Zeus, the king of gods.

No one is born as a king, only the one who wants to kill him is a king. He has no choice but to become a king in order to survive.

And the king born in this way feels uneasy when listening to others singing the story that he is destined to become a king, and he is afraid that one day he will become the loser who is driven off the throne in the story.

"But I am different from you."

Perseus looked at Blaze with full concentration. He didn't need to look at Medusa through the shield Aegis. He just needed to look at the light and rush forward without reservation.

This is not the story of his becoming a king. There is just a monster that only he can defeat, and he is pulled by a rough man, and he musters up the courage to do what he can do.

So...

"I have tried so hard, please die quickly!"

"Do you have to shout out what is in your heart!"

"I am just trying to be brave!"

The shield Aegis always reflects everything. The corpse of the great goddess slowly falls to the ground, the sky is full of dust, and the sand on the beach covers the shield, like the end of a stage play.

Perseus panted and looked at the body lying in front of him with a complicated expression.

That was the body of the goddess he had abandoned.

His father gave her many opportunities to choose, and now he even gave him the opportunity to become a goddess again.

"What are you thinking about?" Blaze came behind Perseus, "Do you want to become a goddess again? Or continue to be a mortal, so that one day you can be qualified to become a fairy in the sky."

"Don't joke, the totem of [Olympus] has been destroyed. Even if I return to this body, I can't return to my previous state. As for the latter, I really can't squeeze out any courage."

"It's a bumpy future anyway."

Perseus smiled helplessly and stood up.

"Anyway, let's finish this matter first."

"Are you talking about how to revive a generation of Capricorn?" Blaze took out the magic bag and touched his chin, "Indeed, if you put the two relics together, you can... What are you doing?"

Blaze grabbed Perseus's hand fiercely.

"What are you doing? Take off your pants?" Perseus looked weird.

"You, why are you taking off your pants?"

Perseus did not answer, but cast his eyes on his goddess' flesh on the ground.

"My family's old tradition, together?"

"Fuck your father!"

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