Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

Ali Kumon never thought that Zeus would help him cover up his crimes.

—nothing was more unexpected than this.

He originally planned to directly hint to these gods who participated in the trial, so that they would all vote him innocent, so that Zeus would pay more attention to him without being punished.

After all, after the trial, one has to accept divine punishment. If he can survive in the face of the divine punishment that even the main god cannot bear, anyone with a little brain will think that there is something wrong with him.

But all this was disrupted by Zeus' unexpected behavior.

For the first time since he was reborn, Ali Kumon felt at a loss, and the host was already speechless after a scream.

This feeling of being protected really makes one's heart beat faster, and Ali Kumeng thinks that the host probably feels that there is no regret in this matter.

Ali Kumon curled his lips and glanced at the trading panel of the program.

What the host has now is no longer enough to exchange for all of Zeus's love.

Letting Zeus belong to him alone, I am afraid that only Alikumon has the courage to say it and put it into practice.

He knew that subtly hooking Zeus for a period of time and with the assistance of system power, it was only a matter of time before Zeus was completely taken down.

But it is a pity that the host can no longer pay the equivalent price.

Ali Kumon hesitated for a long time after getting his body, wondering if it would be worthwhile to spend a lot of effort to get Zeus without the host making a trade request.

The final answer is that as long as he stays in this world, hugging Zeus' thigh is almost equivalent to being able to run amok in this world-although the power he possesses is not inferior to that of Zeus or even far It surpassed Zeus, but using more power than his body should make people suspicious.

Zeus, on the other hand, is a pretty good choice for dealing with trouble.

Ali Kumon was not afraid of those people being suspicious, but he was very concerned about others disturbing his quiet life.

Otherwise, he would not run to the deep mountains and old forests every three days because he dislikes the noise of the city.

Ali Kumon is not as impulsive and violent as the host. His ideal emotional state is flat and quiet, with a steady flow of cuddling with each other.

Zeus is not a good candidate, not to mention that Alikumon clearly knows that Zeus does not really love him from the heart.

Twisted melons are not sweet, but they still have to be twisted for the rest of the day.

Thinking of this, Alikumon looked at Hera beside Zeus, saw the dignified and noble posture of the goddess, paused slightly, and began to waver in his previous determination.

Ali Kumon has never been able to do it with confidence in destroying other people's marriages.

He felt that after this incident, he needed to talk to Hera.

It's a good thing it's not a complete system, Alikumon thought, otherwise Hera probably wouldn't be able to keep her marriage.

Ali Kumeng looked down at the large expanse of blood that had dried up on his body, and it was very uncomfortable sticking to his body.

It looked scary, he thought, feeling the gaze from the young God of Light and Zeus' unobtrusive scrutiny, but he didn't look up, obediently pretending not to know.

After the gods read the cause and the final result, Zeus looked away from Alicumon and announced the start of the trial in a calm voice.

"I have doubts." A god raised his voice, and after getting the approval of Zeus, he turned his head and looked at the flower god of spring standing quietly aside, "I want to know why the god of spring flowers, who has no aggressive power, can Kill the gods of his class."

You guessed it, Ali Cumon wanted to answer him like this.

But it's better not to waste the conditions Zeus created for him like this, Alikumon thought, he thought for a while to find an excuse, and was cut off by the sun god just as he was about to speak.

"I think it's probably the problem with that dagger." Afraid that the "outsider" would hurt Ali Kumon with his unscrupulous words, Apollo spoke first, and by the way, glanced at the second-class god with a cold expression and an indifferent face, and frowned. Can't help but wrinkle up.

Ali Kumon glanced at Apollo, thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

In fact, he has a good impression of Apollo. He thought that this god was quite good since Apollo used strange logic to whitewash him, and then Apollo went to Troy to find him. He didn't express any particular favor, but his attitude was somewhat softened.

It's just that Ali Kumeng felt that most of the male gods who had such a blood relationship with Zeus were delusional, and if he really wanted to develop a relationship, he would definitely not choose their lineage.

What's more, his attack goal is very clear, and he aimed at Zeus.

1V2 or something...

Ali Kumeng touched his integrity and felt that he still couldn't do it.

The old god Alikumeng was here, and the father and son were scrambling to find excuses for him to clear his name. He didn't even need to speak in this trial.

Zeus glanced at Apollo.

The gods looked at Apollo.

The young sun god didn't care about other people's eyes at all, but just stared closely at the god standing in the center of the temple.

Zeus was slightly annoyed.

The eyes of the gods are slightly subtle.

"Indeed." Zeus nodded, and casually threw out a dagger still stained with blood.

The dagger looked rather ordinary, lying quietly on the temple floor.

The gods looked at each other, and after watching for a long time, they realized the clue—the dagger carried a strange power, faintly trying to pull the soul of the god away from the body.

"This is not mine..." Hephaestus, the god of fire who was not really interested in this matter, glanced at the dagger for a while and found it familiar. He paused slightly under the gaze of the gods, "...Is it a failure?"

Ali Kumon glanced at it, and smacked his lips secretly.

In such a short time, the criminal evidence has been forged.

Zeus why are you such a dick.

☆, sense of disobedience

Ali Kumon felt that he didn't have to worry about anything going wrong.

The focus of the gods has shifted from his killing the gods to asking Hephaestus why he forged such a dangerous thing and did not destroy it.

When the inarticulate and grumpy Vulcan was irritated by the question and was about to explode, Zeus stopped the gods from questioning him.

Zeus slammed the ground hard, and the dull voice seemed to hit the hearts of the gods present, making them instantly quiet.

Zeus said without emotion: "Continue the trial."

Although some gods who admired Zeus and were unhappy with the existence of Alicumon voted Alicumon guilty, but the number was far less than the attitude of Zeus and Apollo.

Ali Kumeng clicked his tongue twice in his heart, "What do you think?"

"Huh?" The host didn't seem to expect Ali Kumon to talk to him—in fact, since he traded the control of his body to Ali Kumon, the other party hadn't spoken to him, even though he was anxious during the previous trial. Asked proactively, Ali Kumeng also showed an attitude of ignoring him.

"En." Alikumon replied.

"Zeus..." The host paused, "Very good."

"..." Exit.

Ali Kumeng hated iron and steel, "Just such a small thing makes you feel good?"

"In my eyes, he has always been very good." The host was rarely calm, seeking truth from facts, "It's the same as Apollo has always been very good in your eyes."

"..." Alikumeng was silent for a while, and finally couldn't hold back to say it, "In my eyes, Apollo didn't look very good, and he was as good as Zeus."

The host didn't seem to expect Ali Kumon to say that. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he said, but what he said was beyond Ali Kumon's expectations: "Apollo's... virtue is better than Zeus."

Ali Kumeng felt that the host probably took the wrong medicine today, which was completely different from the image he knew in his impression.

Forget it, Zeus even said good things about Apollo.

"You are stronger than me, and more courageous than me." The host seemed to know what Ali Kumon was thinking, and he figured out something in the short time he was unable to control his body, "Although you will take everything from me, But it gave me a chance to be loved by Zeus."

If it was him, he would probably just stay in a dark corner forever, hating those people or gods who got the love of Zeus, and then take revenge on those who are relatively weak.

Even without the existence of Ali Kumon, I am afraid that if he continues like this, there will be no good results.

From the first time he violated his priesthood and godhood, and couldn't restrain his inner jealousy and malicious punishment of those humans, he had already foreseen his own end.

Zeus declared Ali Kumon innocent. Ali Cumon pulled the clothes that had completely solidified into a lump, and looked up at Zeus with a complicated expression.

Zeus stepped down from the throne without looking sideways, and walked straight towards him.

Ali Kumon slightly looked at Zeus who was getting closer, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The face and neck of the Flower God of Spring were still stained with blood that had turned dark red, and the clothes that were stained with bright red were crumpled and stuck to his body, and his slightly curly blond hair, which was always well-groomed, was also messy. Putting it on his head, he stared at Zeus who was walking towards him in a daze, and he didn't know where to put his hands and tightly tied the hem of his clothes.

This awkward posture made him extremely real.

"You are innocent." Zeus looked at the god who had lost his composure because of being enveloped by his breath, his voice was almost inaudiblely gentle.

Ali Kumon glanced at Zeus's various values, and was surprised to find that the other party was in a good mood.

This is a good sign—it was the first time that Zeus showed such joyful emotions when facing the image of his disguised host.

"Thank you very much for your justice, Zeus, the great king of the gods." Alicumen saluted Zeus, bit his lower lip and shrank back, hesitated a little, and bid farewell to Zeus.

Zeus didn't intend to keep the gods to continue to watch in his temple noisily. After Alicumon made a request to leave, he blasted out all the gods who got together and talked nonsense.

The first one who couldn't wait to leave the Temple of Zeus was Apollo.

Zeus looked at his son who was chasing after Ali Kumon, and his original happy mood fell back to the original point in an instant.

"Zeus." Hera stood next to Zeus's throne, looking at her husband who never cared about her, "What's the matter with that second-class god?"

"What are you talking about?" Zeus looked back at her.

"You and I came from the same mother." Hera, who is also the daughter of Rhea, can tell whether it is true time back. Did God cover up even such a serious crime as killing God with selfish intentions?"

"But you didn't choose him to be guilty." Zeus snorted.

Hera was furious, but Zeus didn't give her a chance to vent her anger, and left the temple directly, even though Hera screamed and screamed behind him, he never stopped.

"You..." Apollo stopped Ali Kumon who was walking towards the mountainside, frowning, "Let Ali Kumon come out."

Ali Kumon glanced at Apollo, and snorted coldly, "Why?"

Apollo choked up, no one had ever spoken to him like that, he frowned, "Because I am the main god."

Alikumeng choked on the same reason, and looked at him like a fool.

It is the main god, not the main god who governs him.

To put it bluntly, it's none of his business?

Apollo obviously thought of this too, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face, and then quickly disappeared, "I know the truth—I have seen it all, you are guilty of killing gods."

"The trial is over." Ali Kumeng folded his hands on his chest, the sticky feeling on his body made him feel that something was wrong.

"I have the right to retry the trial." Apollo said seriously.

"You won't..." Alikumeng saw Zeus walking this way before he finished speaking.

It's just lingering, he thought, looking down at his embarrassed posture, there was no place on his body that felt comfortable.

He raised his head and looked at Apollo with impatience in his eyes, his heart suddenly felt sour, and an inexplicable irritability rose up.

Finally, with a tut, he kicked the host out.

"I think you know how to do it." Ali Cumon said, then glanced at Apollo again, and finally chose to cut off the connection with the outside world.

His recent emotions are a bit too rich and fluctuate a bit.

This is not normal. He needs to sort out the records in this area. These emotional records that affect his judgment can be deleted and cleaned up.

"I don't know how..."

The host who was not prepared to be kicked out looked at Apollo blankly.

The two main gods looked at the second-class god, and felt that the vague sense of disobedience on each other disappeared in an instant.

It's like the bright moon that comes into view without any hindrance after the clouds and mists are cleared away. Without the cover in front of my eyes, I can see the gods in front of me clearly.

Nothing is wrong.

The sun god looked up and down the second-class god in front of him, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Zeus looked at it for a while, turned around and left here, and walked directly down Mount Olympus.

☆, I am surprised