spartan ancestor

Chaos is not a character who likes to show off his force. After reversing time, he rarely uses divine power in front of people except for chasing down fate.

But this time he was really unbearable. Whenever he thought that his fate might be hidden in his home, Chaos felt nauseated. If the abyss was not the body of Tartarus, he would have wished to burn it to the ground.

"Don't think too much..." Jacintos just opened his mouth to comfort him, when he saw a huge, disordered chaotic nebula suddenly surged from Chaos' feet, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, when Hyacinthus poked his head out from the chaotic nebula, he was already in the underworld.

"Do you regret it? Do you feel very angry? Hey, I just like to see how you can't get used to me and can't kill me." Cupid jumped up and down in front of the Zeus couple whose limbs were restrained and their voices were blocked. Desperately provocative.

Looking around, almost all the gods familiar to Jacintos in the underworld have come. From Hades to Hephaestus who came here specially from the workshop, everyone gathered in front of the entrance of the abyss.

There was still a black butterfly in Hades' hand, and he kept talking, probably because he didn't expect Hyacinthus to come so quickly.

"So neat?" Yacintos casually said to everyone, then lowered his head.

The chaotic nebula wrapped around him was very familiar to the touch, the dark clouds flickered with dim light, like someone tore a piece from the universe, carrying a galaxy of stars.

Even though Yacintos did not recover all his memories, his hand still kneaded it naturally and familiarly as if he had developed a habit in the past, and said in a half-truthful tone: "Your body is much better than your current body .”

He somewhat deliberately changed the topic, with the intention of implicit comfort.The main reason is to hope that Chaos doesn't care too much about whether the fate is hidden in his lair. In fact, if it is there, it is a good thing, which means that they may be able to catch the fate here.

Of course, there is also a small part that is really teasing Chaos.

After all, his crisis at night has not been resolved, and when he thinks of some hard parts of Chaos, how friendly and amiable these soft nebulae are.

"..." Chaos glanced at him, and the "soft and amiable" nebula suddenly stretched out countless tentacles, wrapping Hyacinth tightly in the blink of an eye.

Hyacinthus: "...cough."

Blame him for being so short.

But after introspection, Hyacinthus still refused to change, turned the only free head all over his body, and raised his eyebrows at Hades: "Does it look familiar? Soft, flexible, and tentacled, the 'weak abyss creature' you call."

Hades maintained the posture of holding the butterfly, silently and stiffly: "..."

Jacintos tapped the abyss with his chin, and signaled Chaos to check for the breath of fate, while he continued to joke with Hades: "Why did you tell me so swearingly back then? Oh, softness is not in the abyss. It’s a good trait! Linked to the characteristics of flexibility, tentacles, and large size, these must be self-protection methods evolved in life-saving. It is flexible and convenient to escape, and has tentacles and large size to survive by cutting off the tail when caught by the enemy. "

Hades: "..."

Jacintos praised: "The guess is really accurate. Can you break one and let me see?"

"..." Hades slowly took half a step back.

Where is he still thinking about something now, a certain memory from the past is replaying uncontrollably in front of his eyes.That was the scene where he almost forcibly kissed Hyacinthus when he plundered Hyacinthus to the underworld for the first time.

In fact, Hades' reaction was quite calm. The gods behind him, such as Thanatos and Hypnos, were not stunned and pale.

Especially Cupid, who inadvertently glanced back at Chaos Nebula while jumping up and down, his legs almost gave way in the next second, and he fell to his knees: "He... he he he..."

Woo! !It's over.He also shot arrows at Hyacinthus before, and calculated that Hyacinthus would become the queen of the underworld. Will he also end up with Zeus and Hera? ?

The Thanatos brothers were not much better either. The two very similar faces carried a gloomy look that seemed to be carved out of the same mold. Is it okay for Russia...

"Uh..." Thanatos groaned in pain, touched his chest struggling, and felt that he was about to die.

Of all the people, Hephaestus might have had a better reaction.This innocent man was just astonished by Chaos' identity, but at least he didn't offend Jacintos.

Jacintos would like to say a few more words of emotion. For example, when he entered the underworld for the first time in this life, he still felt that Hades’ personality was similar to his father. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, he would become Hades Si's father's father's father's father, the world is really impermanent.

"I can't perceive it." Chaos frowned and stared at the abyss, speaking in a bad tone, "Fate has always been good at hiding, and I can't feel his breath standing at the entrance."

Hyacinthus immediately swallowed the rest of the joke: "Then go in. Just throw Zeus into hell by the way."

"Zeus? No need." Hades reacted slowly, "Fuck you, there is no need to carry a burden. Tartarus has always disliked outsiders entering his abyss. I originally sent a letter to discuss with him. , he will come out to imprison Zeus and Hera..."

It's just a little strange, they have all stood at the gate of the abyss for so long, what about the Tartarus people?

Hades thought about this question for a while, and his brain, which was still in the aftertaste of shock, finally realized the correct focus: "Fate? You are here—"

He was a step slower in asking, and slower in stopping. Hyacinthus has always been amazing in action, and he had already stepped into the abyss with Zeus, and Chaos followed closely behind with Hera.

The pitch-dark darkness occupied the entire field of vision, Yacintos fell rapidly in the endless darkness, and the wet wind blew across his face, bringing a sense of familiarity.

A certain string in Hyacinthus' heart seemed to be gently plucked, and the door blocking the last memory was suddenly opened.

The road to the abyss was dark and there was no light, but Yacintos relaxed a little during the rapid fall.

The power of the golden shuttle will escort him to the deepest part of the abyss, which is the resting place of Chaos.

With Golden Shuttle escorting him, he didn't have to worry about fate or any attacks from abyssal monsters during the journey. Thinking about it this way, it was a rare and peaceful time.

Hyacinthus stretched his limbs slightly convulsed by the hydra venom in the air, adjusted himself back to the best state he could achieve, and began to observe the terrain of the abyss.

Unlike what he imagined, the abyss is not pure darkness.

He fell in the darkness without light for a while, and a flame burst into his eyes.Wails and screams came from the fire below, and Hyacinthus realized almost immediately that this was a scorched hell for the vicious souls of the dead.

Looking at the approaching scorched ground, he adjusted his posture. He was ready to land, but Jin Shuo led him across this layer of ground.

Falling further down is another world.

It is not as completely dark as the original darkness, but it is not as bright as the scorched earth of hell, and it looks more like a world under the moonlight.

Numerous grotesque giants moved on the bare ridges, and on the vast and desolate plain, there was only one towering and isolated mountain.

A temple-like prison stands here. Countless thick iron chains spread out from the prison, and the ends are buried deep in the ground, like the roots of an ancient tree, firmly imprisoning those previous gods in the prison.

A dark figure stood at the entrance of the God Prison, stepping on a struggling iron chain. I wonder if he sensed the existence of Hyacinthus. Turning his head amidst the futile roar, he cast his gaze in the direction where Hyacinthus fell.

Yacintos looked along the trend, and before he had time to meet his eyes or see the face of the legendary incarnation of the abyss, he was dragged by Jinsuo across the ground of the god prison, and crashed into a dark place again. middle.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is dark.

Because there is light here, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Time seems to be infinitely delayed when it penetrates into the deepest part of the abyss. The huge endless nebula is slowly surging in the darkness, and the starlight flows in the clouds like a river, flickering rhythmically, like a beating heart.

This scene is beautiful, but also a little scary, which makes people feel a kind of physical and instinctive discomfort, just like being in the deep sea, and finding that you are standing beside some kind of invisible prehistoric giant, and you can see what you see. This is just the tip of the iceberg of this behemoth.

Hyacinthus lost his mind inappropriately in front of this inexplicable scene, recalling some past events when his mother was not dead.

Queen Lutes is not in good health, and occasionally dinner is a little late.

At such a time, Queen Lutes would force Jacintos to Oss, drive the two brothers to wait outside on the grass, and strictly forbid them to squat in the kitchen to make trouble.

For a few days, Oss probably learned how to recognize the direction through the constellations in the training camp. The two brothers and Alan who came to have a meal lay on the lawn together, looking up at the clear and cloudless night sky of Sparta.

Oss pointed to the vertical and horizontal galaxies and taught Jacintos to identify the constellations, while Alan complained that Oss had no interest and made such a beautiful scenery so boring.

But for Jacintos, those nights made him happier than ever.

The galaxy in the night sky is beautiful, the brother's blunt explanation is very interesting, and Alan's complaints make him laugh.

So that after hundreds of years, when he suddenly bumped into the huge nebula in front of him, his first reaction was not to tighten his nerves vigilantly, but to smile involuntarily.

It's a pity that he didn't smile for a long time, and the galaxy flowing in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The darkness without five fingers came unexpectedly, and the change was so abrupt that Yacinthos almost immediately stopped smiling, and his body tensed up vigilantly.

The loss of vision made the hearing sensitive, and Jacintos' ears caught some kind of chilling movement, as if there was a huge, indescribable invisible thing slowly moving around him: "There is something on you The breath of fate."

Chaos' voice echoed throughout the darkness, his tone was flat, with a kind of indifferent divinity.

This may be a kind of demonstration, because after the starlight was extinguished and plunged into darkness, Hyacinthos suddenly felt a kind of extremely terrifying sight. The behemoth has been around for a long time, until the area in your field of vision moves a bit, and you suddenly realize that what you have been staring at is actually the eyes of this behemoth, and the other person turns his eyes and stares at you now.

This kind of body type—or, in other words, the gap in level is crushing, which can make people instinctively stiffen their limbs and blank their minds.

Not to mention that the other party is the source of the world and the God of Creation. This kind of crushing brings an inexplicable natural suppression, as if the fear of the Creator is engraved in every inch of the soul of the Creator, which can make people People completely lose the consciousness of self-help, and can only be overwhelmed by the panic originating from biological instinct.

——Unfortunately, the only thing that can overwhelm Jacintos at the moment is the torture of Hydra venom.

So Jacintos froze for a moment, and then politely raised the frozen smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hands harmlessly: "Chaos, the God of Chaos? I'm here to negotiate a deal."

"..." In the darkness, the surging giant was silent for a moment.

Hyacinthus waited patiently for a few seconds, and felt a breeze blowing across his cheeks. The next moment, he realized that this should be the change in airflow caused by Chaos' approach.

This great being was so close that he could even smell a unique smell, like the depth of the abyss and the emptiness of chaos, enveloping him like a vast ocean.

"Humans..." Chaos' indifferent tone changed slightly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Chaos paused for a moment, not knowing what thought process he had gone through, and then asked, "What deal?"

"?" The tone was quite flat, and it sounded much easier to speak than fate.

Hyacinthus thought so, but he certainly didn't really think Chaos could be so kind.

After all, the other party's gaze still stayed on him, and there was not much friendliness in it.

Jacintos reckoned that the mentality of the other party was probably similar to that of a high-ranking person who had been bored for a long time, and a bold canary suddenly broke into the room, and it was not afraid to reach out to tease the canary, which was a bit interesting.

However, even if there is such interest, it is not much, and Chaos' tone is still indifferent: "How can you have the breath of fate?"

"You mean this?" Hyacinthus simply lifted the basket at hand, and golden light flowed out from the basket, slightly illuminating a small piece of nebula that was very close together.

I don't know if Chaos deliberately controlled it, but the beautiful starlight was hidden at this time, only the dark clouds slowly moved.

At this time, under the golden light, the fluffy clouds paused for a moment, and then made a movement similar to leaning over, as if they were a little dazed after taking a look, and couldn't help but probe again to confirm.

Hyacinthus was amused by his own imagination, so he simply lifted the cover of the basket completely, revealing the golden shuttles displayed inside. The three shuttles were neatly arranged on the full gold thread, and none of them fell.

The clouds that were raised stopped in mid-air: "..."

Jacintos could imagine the speechless mood of the other party at this time, but this was within his expectations. After all, if he wanted to negotiate a deal with a primitive god like Chaos, how could it be possible for him not to show something real? The other party treats each other differently?

Hyacinthus hit the iron while the iron was hot, and roughly said what he had agreed with fate. At the end, he changed the subject: "What I just said was actually what I discussed with that person on how to deceive you. The person hoped that I would use this Opportunity, to weave for you a thread of fate that can be controlled by him, but I don't intend to do what he wants. To put it simply, I lied to that person that I would lie to you to say that I lied to him."

In the darkness, Chaos was silent for a while.

This is what is called "simply speaking".

Hyacinthus seemed to be able to read his mind: "The reason why I say this is very simple is that it doesn't matter who deceives anyone who is upside down. The important thing is that I am on your side, and the one who has already done so Weaving the golden thread taught me. I hope to obtain an environment free from the monitoring or interference of that one, to weave the golden thread that can be used against him, including researching how to change other people's golden thread beyond his limits, in return , I will prepare a new line for you to completely get rid of that person's control. How about it?"

Chaos: "..."

What's the matter, why doesn't it matter who cheats who is upside down?

Then what if this human being deceived him, saying that he deceived fate, that he deceived... Forget it, this sentence is too hard to pronounce, and Chaos is too lazy to explain it.

He looked at the human in front of him. In the darkness, the other person's face was very calm, and he even boldly and unsuspectingly put the basket full of golden shuttle gold thread on his body, without any worry that he would Take these things away.

In truth, Hyacinthus wasn't worried.

He is the one who masters the weaving method of the thread of fate, even if Chaos snatches the basket, it is useless.

What if the other party wanted to torture him to extract a confession... To be honest, with the venom of the Hydra in his body, Yacintos felt that the other party had no possibility of exhausting him and making a routine in an unconscious state.

Thinking about it this way, Hydra Venom is really a good thing.

Relying on this bachelor mentality that is not afraid of death, Yacintos glanced left and right, and even faintly picky: "How about this deal? If you agree, can you light up the nebula again? You know that our human eyesight No more than gods, the dark world disturbs me."

Chaos: "..."

disturbed?

Looking at the performance of this human being, he seriously questioned whether there was anxiety or similar synonyms in this person's dictionary.