The God Killer in the American Comics World

Listen, the so-called killer—

Not a reckless man who dances with guns and sticks, nor a sinister and cunning old man, but one without feelings...

Head-stealing madman!

In the myth, "Achilles was poisoned on the spot by an arrow from Paris," but Ange didn't quite believe it.

Even for the legendary [Smiling Half-Step Epilepsy], it takes a certain amount of time from the time of poisoning to the onset of the poison.

In reality, it would take nearly a minute for the neurotoxin of the blue-ringed octopus to kill a human.

For a demigod-level powerhouse like Achilles with an inhuman physique, the time from being poisoned to dying suddenly is enough for him to do a lot of things.

Like tearing Paris apart by hand or something.

The result was that Paris bore the blame and Angana had the head.

Under normal circumstances, Ange would never be able to kill Achilles, the most powerful of the Greek demigods.

This is Achilles after the big cut.

Not only was he poisoned and his life was short-lived, but the key was that Penthesilea's last full-strength shot pierced Achilles' breastplate.

Ange used Achilles' divine sword to follow the gap opened last time and stabbed Achilles hard.

This is really using your magic outfit to kill you!

If Achilles' [Styx Body] is still there, this sword may not be able to pierce his body. Unfortunately, with the passage of life and divinity, [The Body of Styx] has also lost its due power.

Outsiders don’t know all this! No one knew that the invulnerable Achilles had reached the end of his life.

In the eyes of the Trojans and Greeks on both sides of the war, this was Kratos' direct confrontation and "honestly" killing Achilles.

The sword penetrated the chest, and Ange did not relax at all. He twisted the edge of the sword, further cut open Achilles' body, and twisted his heart to pieces.

Ange's dash was full of momentum. Not only did he pierce Achilles, but Achilles, who was dancing like he was holding up his arms, continued to dash for more than ten meters without losing any strength.

Ange's stampede sent rubble flying into the sky.

He plowed a path of death twenty centimeters deep.

Until Achilles' back crashed into the left fender of his own chariot.

Stubborn, he still tried to kill Ange when the fire of life was about to go out.

Unfortunately, his strength flowed away like a river bursting its banks.

At the end of his life, he suddenly felt that it might be a blessing for him to die at the hands of a truly strong man during his military life. No matter what, it would be better than dying at the hands of Paris.

"Warrior...can I know your name? I at least want to know who killed the great Achilles?" Achilles vomited blood, his life was like a candle in the wind, but his face was blank. calm.

Ange said calmly: "My name in this world is [Kratos]."

"Thank you, Kratos."

Achilles closed his eyes and made a final prayer in his heart: Mother Thetis! Although the man named Kratos was the man in front of me who stabbed me to death in the end, the real fatal thing was the poisonous arrow shot by that bitch Paris. Paris has been killed by me myself. Don’t hate Kratos. If you want to hate, just hate the Trojans...

He knew that his mother Thetis, who was the goddess of the sea, would definitely hear his last message.

As a leader among the second generation of Greek heroes, Achilles finally failed to escape his death prophecy and died under the city of Troy.

Almost at the moment Achilles died, Ange saw a huge amount of red soul suddenly fly out of the opponent's body and pour into his body extremely violently.

This is……

The power of demigods!

At this moment, Ange felt that every cell in his body was burning. The burning feeling from the deepest part of his soul made him unable to help but yell.

pain!

My whole body hurts!

Hot tearing, cruel destruction, and then...

newborn!

The pain of blood transfusion and marrow cleansing comes and goes even faster.

The first is power!

It was not an illusion. Ange really felt that he could open any ancient city gate without divinity and tear the thick iron sheet as easily as tearing an A4 paper.

Then came the agility, the feeling of being as light as a swallow, which allowed him to jump three or four stories high in one leap.

Next is physical fitness. The sense of security that comes from being able to take a punch from a Cyclops can't be overstated.

The last thing is perception. Now, as long as he concentrates a little, he can hear the movement of a flying insect within a hundred meters, and clearly see every chelicerae and flapping of its wings.

Unfortunately, Achilles is a typical melee hero, and the bonuses he brings are nothing more than these aspects.

The system prompts were frantically scrolling across the screen, but Ange had no chance to take a closer look.

"Ahhhhh-" Achilles' scream stunned all the Greeks.

His followers didn't want to save their general until this moment, as if they were waking up from a dream.

There is no way, Achilles is the kind of pervert who can form an army by himself, and can kill an army at will.

His personal bravery is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially after killing the opponent's top general Hector, who would have thought that he would capsize in the gutter?

Did they come here at this time?

late!

I saw Angela holding Achilles's body and getting onto the chariot.

Damn it!

The two horses, which had always only listened to Achilles' orders, suddenly started running wildly when Kratos whipped them.

Not the kind of out-of-control rampage, but a truly tamed progress.

The chariot drifted beautifully before the Greeks surrounded it, and stopped beside the dying Trojan commander.

"Come up and see our spoils!"

If Ange had said anything else, Penthesilea would not have gotten on the car so happily.

But the person on the car was her mortal enemy Achilles!

Enduring the severe pain, the Amazon Queen smiled brilliantly, put one hand on Ange's palm and flew into the car.

Ahem!

Even if the car door was welded shut after getting on the car, it would be worth it!

"Hahaha! Achilles! You have come to this day! Die! You are finally dead!" The queen's laughter was extremely unbridled and arrogant.

There were tears in her laughter!

No one knew the bitterness of these years better than her.

With Hector, the God of the Trojans, Penthesilea would have nothing to do.

As a guest, her life of living under someone else's roof and making compromises was really not easy.

In any case, Kratos was the one she recruited, so the credit naturally went to her.

The King of Troy publicly took the blame for her grievances with the goddess of vengeance, which meant that the goddess of vengeance could only settle accounts with the King of Troy.

She killed Achilles to avenge Hector, and she was done with the favor owed to the King of Troy.

Even if the lawsuit went to Mount Olympus, she would win.

She suddenly realized: I am free! ?

Over there, the war was not over.

Seeing Ange take Achilles' body, the Greek heroes were jealous!

Odysseus shouted at the top of his voice: "Take back Achilles!"

It sounded like the Greek heroes were united in their determination to protect their teammates' bodies from being desecrated.

In fact, this was one aspect. After all, Achilles had desecrated Hector's body, and now the Trojans' revenge was not excessive.

The key point was that everyone was jealous of Achilles's divine suit!

But no one expected that when Little Ajax suddenly jumped out five or six meters and was about to jump onto the chariot that originally belonged to Achilles in the next second, the bald man chopped Little Ajax back with a knife and sent him flying backwards.

Blood and flesh splattered!

Cutting with a knife!

You know, Big and Little Ajax are the top ten heroes in the Greek army, second only to Achilles!

This terrifying momentum of a knife that chilled the nineteen states stunned the Greeks.

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