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They kissed for a long time, and almost lost their guns.When they parted, Chaos kissed Hyacinthus lightly several times.

When they turned their heads, more than half of the gods who had stared wide-eyed were exhausted, drooping their eyelids with no energy, and only a few were still staring.

Persephone can empathize with these two types of people. When Hyacinthus stood back on the ground, Chaos eased the pressure on the gods, and she immediately helped Hess, the goddess of the stove, like a battle line. Tia: "Too much, isn't it? Doesn't care about singles like us at all."

As if Hestia didn't hear what Persephone said, she stared at Hyacinthus and murmured, "They say I still don't believe...there are human beings with such powerful power?"

"..." Persephone, "What?"

Except for Zeus, who was still suppressed and unable to move, the rest of the gods stood up rubbing their wounds, and moved towards Hyacinthus one after another:

"The power is greatly increased, you, this time without shedding tears, you will overthrow Zeus?"

"I just said that Hestia is meddling in his own business! I'm afraid you will be hurt, ha! Zeus, can you hurt Hyacinthus?"

"That's right, I said a long time ago that if Yassin was here, the war of gods might have ended long ago."

Persephone: "..."

She slowly looked around for a week, and the gods present were basically nodding their heads in agreement, with approval written all over their faces.

Yacintos couldn't help but lose his voice for a while: "You... really think I have this ability?"

He was still thinking about how to explain A-Ka's true identity to the gods. After all, once Chaos made a move, his identity would definitely be hidden. Who knew that these gods didn't even doubt it, and directly believed that he did it.

The gods are very sure, and some people sigh:

"Too much humility is hypocrisy, Yashin."

"Is there anything you can't do? To tell you the truth, since I saw 'Zeus' in the underworld, even if other people have explained to me that it is not the deity, I have been suspicious for several days when I came back."

Hyacinthus: "..." True or false.

He couldn't help but look sideways at Chaos. The boss didn't seem to care about the misunderstanding of the gods, and the corners of his mouth were always indifferent and straightened for a few seconds, as if he thought the current situation was very interesting.

To be honest, it's beautiful.

Yacintos was dazed again, hooked Chaos' finger, and kissed Chaos's thin lips that seemed a little soft because of the raised curve: "Gloating?"

"Hmm..." Chaos didn't deny it, and didn't back away, he put his arms around Jacintos' waist, pulled him closer and kissed him gently.

"..." The expressions of the gods who knew the truth gradually became horrific, and they stood beside them with distorted faces as if they had eaten flies.

Jacintos could probably feel the complex look in his eyes, which made him want to laugh. After kissing a few times, he couldn't help laughing. He separated from Chaos magnanimously and kindly. He turned around and said, "What are you looking at us for? Even Zeus can't Moved, do you want us to do it for you for kidnapping and revenge?"

Apollo, Athena and other gods woke up suddenly. Athena raised her arm and roughly wiped the blood on her face, dropped the shield in her hand, and walked towards Zeus with her sword.

She walked unsteadily, and Zeus' thunder had left a deep scorched mark on her right leg.

But she walked very steadily, with every step carrying a heavy weight, stepping on her heart step by step.

In fact, she wanted to walk more courageously, heroically, with the appearance of a war goddess.

But in fact, when the night wind blew, Athena felt a slight chill all over her face, and tears covered her face at some point.

In just a few steps, she walked for tens of millions of years.

During this period, she had forgotten that the manipulation of fate erased her unwillingness and hatred, but could not erase the concern for her mother that was rooted in her heart.

This remnant of humanity supported her through twists and turns, and she finally came to this day, in front of her mother.

Her hand holding the sword has always been steady, but now it trembles slightly like a trembling, but soon, Athena clenched the hilt of the sword, and her steps changed from unsteady to hurried forward, silver light pierced the night sky of Mount Olympus , Blinking an opening in Zeus' abdomen.

"——" Zeus's face was contorted, but he couldn't scream or curse. Only the blood was sprayed on the white marble floor of the Olympus Garden, which was scarlet under the light of the fire.

His eyelids twitched, and he stared at Athena, as if he couldn't believe that his most beloved daughter would betray him, but Athena just held the sword tightly and walked all the way up the cut.

Her expression was cold: "It's ridiculous. For a god like you, the blood shed is not black. You still have a heart."

"What are you going to do?!" Hera, who had been in shock all this time, suddenly came back to her senses, and asked in a sharp voice to stand in front of Athena, "The deal we reached is that you won the throne for me, so that Zeus would not dare to be half-hearted. But I didn't promise to let you hurt him!"

Artemis on the side had cold eyes, and his divine power condensed into a storm of silver needles in his palm: "I didn't make a deal with you."

"You..." Hera was taken a step back by Artemis' eyes, "You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?!"

Artemis said lightly: "I don't know about other people, but with me, you have never been a bridge."

When Zeus forced her mother, Leto, Hera did not blame her husband, but sent a giant python to kill the pregnant Leto, and strictly prohibited any continent from giving Leto a safe place for childbirth.

Later, Artemis became one of the twelve main gods of Mount Olympus. Her friend Callisto was deported by Zeus to lose her virginity, and Hera persecuted her again because of her husband's licentiousness The victim of a pregnant woman cast a spell on Callisto, turning Callisto into a female bear, who almost died tragically under the arrow of his own son.

If she hadn't been paying attention to Callisto's whereabouts and found Zeus in time, perhaps Callisto would have died of hatred long ago, and it would not even be possible to become a lonely constellation in the sky.

Artemis called out restrainedly: "Yasin."

She somewhat remembered the possibility of fate intervening, and wanted to ask Hyacinthus if Hera was innocent, and whether she should seek revenge for Callisto, who had become a constellation and could no longer avenge herself.

"I... hiss." Jacintos wanted to say that he didn't know, but his eyes burned when he was caught off guard.

The golden light flashed past his eyes, and a broken picture broke into his mind:

【"How amazing?" Destiny held a golden thread in his hands, and greeted the three goddesses of fate, "Look at our current queen. I thought she had been with Zeus for a while, and she should be with those Exit at the same time as the predecessor...ha!"

He excitedly raised the golden thread over his head and showed it to the three fate sisters: "I only wrote her a story about being the god of marriage, but I couldn't protect my own marriage. Look at what she did later ?”

"Nineteen, twenty..." Destiny counted with great interest how many women Hera would persecute on the line of future destiny, "Oh forget it, I can't count."

In what a funny tone He said, "What a sarcasm. It didn't even take me! Maybe love really drives people crazy?"

"Ha, for the sake of her being so pleasing to me, I don't mind rewarding her to continue to sit in the position of God Queen. Well... In fact, I don't mind being a little more 'generous'."

He threw the golden thread into the hands of the three sisters: "Weave it for me-every time Hera deals with a hateful rival in love, she can continue her position as the queen of God for a period of time. Ah... I really want to see us How long can this divine queen last on the throne?"]

"..." Yacintos pressed his eyes lightly.

She "persisted" until now.

Hera probably realized that her situation was not to be taken advantage of, so she threw herself in front of Zeus and cried bitterly: "How else do you want to deal with him? Isn't it enough to cut him open? How else do you want to torture him?"

Apollo sneered: "When Zeus locked Prometheus on the mountain and sent the eagle to eat Prometheus' liver day after day, why didn't you rush out to feel sorry for Prometheus?"

Athena seldom used bitter words to ridicule people, and she couldn't help asking in a cold voice at this time: "You love Zeus, who will love my mother?!"

Aphrodite had long been disgusted with Hera's hypocrisy, and mocked: "What do you want to show? Are you loyal? Are you single-minded to Zeus? By what? By persecuting a woman who was pregnant by your husband? The god of marriage ?”

Hyacinthos' speechlessness made Artemis understand his answer. In the night, the waning moon in the sky was as sharp as a hook, and the silver needle turned into divine power pierced Hera, tearing her godhood from her chest inch by inch. Coming out, Hera wailed, but this time there would be no help from the gods.

"Ah—Yacinthus! You didn't keep your promise, you promised me that you would let me sit on the throne of God King!" Hera screamed and cursed miserably, "You're not good—uh!"

Hera's head dropped suddenly, and she fell to the ground without making a sound.

Chaos' eyes were like an abyss that wanted to choose someone to devour, staring at Hera's body, even Hyacinths felt pain in the hand that was tightly held by Chaos: "Hiss."

Hyacinthus didn't care much about whether his hand hurt or not, and Chaos' reaction made him even more weird.

This is yet another reaction that Hyacinthos finds difficult to react to a god—especially one who is above everything like Chaos.

Just like those Spartan veterans who retired from the battlefield and reacted to certain special stimuli, Chaos seemed to be particularly concerned about Hera's cursing, as if... well, I seem to have seen him before It's like dying.

Yacinthos is not very sure, maybe at the end of the last life, he really died?Isn't it impossible to reverse the time achieved by Chaos?

But to be honest, I didn't look down... well, I just meant looking down.

He felt that with the IQ of fate, it was unlikely that he could kill himself.Could it be Chaos... It's not right, Chaos clearly said that he also made him fat.

Yacintos resolutely put aside the problem of not being able to guess the result for the time being, and raised his hand to pull Chaos back to comfort him: "Listen to her nonsense, I know the way to the underworld much better than her, and there is a carriage to pick me up and down."

He hugged Chaos' neck and kissed it, leaning on Chaos' broad and strong shoulders to see the situation on Zeus' side. Athena had already opened Zeus's abdominal cavity to chest cavity. Before healed, he narrowly dragged his mother out of Zeus' belly.

Before she could cry with joy, she realized something was wrong: "Mother?"

Metis sat quietly on the spot, like a puppet without self-awareness, and Athena's call did not make her have any response.

The wavering of Chaos' mind gave Zeus a chance to breathe. As soon as his mouth was free, he began to scold Metis: "What's the use of you? Every time it comes to a critical moment, you just say something you don't know, you can't help it, What kind of Primordial Wise Woman are you—uh!"

Athena kicked Zeus hard, and anxiously surrounded her mother and tried several methods: "Why didn't you respond? Hestia, you told me that you said that Zeus sent someone to invite you. My mother's idea..."

"But that was before the banquet..." Persephone had experienced two lifetimes of cruelty, and had even personally resisted fate. At this time, after listening to the ins and outs that Hermes told her alone, it was more or less based on Metis' reaction Guessed some truth.

She sighed softly: "Haven't you ever thought about it? Zeus has always had Metis advise him, so how can he not even see through Hermes' deception? Every time you rebel, he can't detect it? I guess , this is probably because Metis has been aware of it in his body for a long time, and deliberately concealed it."

Persephone raised her hand: "Actually, a long time ago—that is, when I had never experienced anything, I once had doubts about the story of Metis. For example, the only way for the original goddess of wisdom to avoid the pursuit of Zeus is Running away with two legs? Thinking about it later, it was probably manipulated by fate.”

"What we can all guess, I doubt that Metis, as the goddess of primitive wisdom, would have noticed it a long time ago, and is more or less aware of the existence of fate."

"So this time, Hyacinthus went to Mount Olympus, and the gods gathered. Metis probably expected that you would attack Zeus, but so many years of experience told her that it is impossible for fate to allow Zeus Being overthrown, it is likely that she will be forced to turn around and deal with you in the end—just like Hestia and Hermes dragging their feet in the battle."

"She doesn't want to be Zeus' weapon, the only way..."

It is to completely destroy this sharp weapon.

This is the only possibility. After all, according to what Hestia said, Metis sent her a message, and she clearly had a part of autonomous consciousness, but at this time Metis did not even respond to Athena's call.

"She can't—she won't—" Athena tried to refute several times, but couldn't think of any arguments to refute.

She thought she had succeeded.

She thought that after thousands of years of staggering, she would finally be able to come to an end.

Is this another trick of fate?Let her taste hope after suffering, and shatter it completely before she touches it.

"..." Hyacinthus hooked Chaos' finger, hesitated for a moment, cleared his throat, and probed in a low voice, "Metis should regain his sanity and regain the freedom he should have."

Golden teardrops fell, and countless bright silk threads cut through the darkness of the night, weaving into a river of light.

Someone wailed in pain under the golden thread, and ended his sinful life after losing his godhead.

Some people raised their heads slowly, their godless eyes were illuminated by golden light, and the spirit of wisdom poured into the dry pool of death.