End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

At dawn, the Spyros family went fishing as usual.

In the cave, the simple salute was put away, and Russell followed on board, to be precise, with Perseus, and he judged that the world quest could be triggered from the latter.

The source of livelihood for the family of five is a small fishing boat with a single mast and a simple sail, which is also their real home.

It can be said to be simple in mind, or it can be said to be uneducated. As the head of the family, Spyros has no plans for the future of himself and his family.

He was a fisherman and wanted his son to be a fisherman, never thinking of making a living on land.

Russell had the experience of living on a sailing ship. It was in the mission world of [Pirates of the Caribbean]. He had some experience in using sails, and driving a ship was a breeze.

Moreover, the ship is also a means of transportation.

...

The sun is shining brightly, the sea is shimmering, and the waves are beating against the hull of the boat and rolling up white foam.

Perseus helped his father, one holding the sail and the other casting the net. Russell was recovering from a serious illness and was not suitable for physical work. He was sitting in the stern of the boat fishing, with Tikola who was doing nothing beside him.

The twelve-year-old girl was simple-minded, sitting quietly beside Russell, concentrating on the fishing rod with a serious face.

Russell raised his hand and rubbed Tikola's head. Behind him, Perseus pulled the net, another fruitless day.

"It's like this again, nothing!"

The joy on Spyros's face turned into disappointment, and he complained again and again: "When will this kind of life be the end, and who should I thank for bestowing hunger and poverty, Poseidon or Zeus?"

"Don't be like this, you should pray to God instead of complaining, because God has given us life." Marmara persuaded with good words, while begging God's forgiveness for her husband's nonsense.

"Yes, in addition to life, the gods also gave us hunger and plague."

Spyros doesn't believe this: "Poseidon crushed the fishing village with a tsunami and killed our friends and neighbors. I will humbly thank him and beg for some leftovers."

"God gave us life!" Marmara emphasized.

"And then take it back when you're in a bad mood?"

Spyros suddenly became furious: "The gods regard us as slaves,

I'm tired of being thankful for everything we ask for, and if we don't feel grateful, they take it all and send disaster as punishment. "

Marmara didn't answer, and bowed her head to pray for God's forgiveness.

"I am a fisherman, I have three children to feed, and now they have taken the fish, and I am hungry to respect them as always..."

Spyros suddenly fell silent: "One day, someone will stand up and say 'no' to those high gods, overthrow Mount Olympus, and drive them off the throne."

【Ding! The host triggers the world task]

[World Quest: Ragnarok! Brave boy, hurry up and create a miracle, smash the authority of the gods, and tell everyone that they are vulnerable]

[Mission failed, staying in this world forever, imprisoned by the gods in Tartarus]

Hearing the system's prompt sound suddenly, Russell turned his head and gave Spyros a deep look. He thought that the trigger mission would come from Perseus or other gods, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary person.

Spyros is indeed ordinary, illiterate and illiterate, running around for a living every day, eating every meal but not the next.

In this age of gods who ruled the sky, the earth, and the sea, there were many people like Spyros, but that was why he was not alone.

Russell was thoughtful, put away the thick line without a hook, rubbed Tikola's head, stood up and moved his hands and feet.

"Tikora, would you like some fish?"

"No, I want to eat venison."

"..."

Russell was stiff in place, and the little girl didn't give any face to her. Since she was innocent and didn't know anything about the world, let it go.

Only this time, not the next time.

Plop!

The water splashed, and Tikola's face turned pale, crying and shouting: "It's not good, brother jumped into the sea again!"

In an instant, the entire ship exploded, and Spyros ran to the stern in panic, and was about to jump off when Perseus held his shoulders.

For five full minutes, there was no movement on the sea.

Just when the family was feeling hopeless and wondering why Russell couldn't think about it, the tide rolled violently, and black fish jumped out from under the sea surface, surrounding the entire fishing boat.

Plop!

Russell jumped onto the stern of the boat wet, took off his shirt and wrung out the water stains, tried his best to highlight his chest muscles, and pointed to the school of fish to the stunned family.

"What are you doing in a daze, cast a net!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Although I don't understand what happened, but at least I don't have to be hungry today. Spyros quickly cast the fishing nets, easily completed the big harvest, and stuffed the cabin full.

...

Ten minutes later, the fishing boat was filled with aromas, and Russell resorted to the trump card of cooking in a big pot, and cooked a pot of sea fish with his own hands.

The whole family happily sat around and enjoyed. Spyros and Marmara had smiles on their faces. They thanked the gods for their reward. Not only did they not take Russell away, but they also returned with a full load.

"Brother, your cooking is delicious."

Perseus grabbed the fish tail, stuffed the whole fish into his mouth, his cheeks squirmed for a moment, and then pulled out the neat fish bones.

"It's far away, it hasn't shined yet!"

Russell casually replied, looking at Perseus's simple and rude way of eating fish, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, how hard it is for a fisherman to think about this body and this tongue.

"Brother, what do you mean by glowing?"

"When I find white phosphorus, you will understand."

After Russell finished speaking, he started cooking in the big pot for the second time. Perseus had an amazing appetite, but because his family had no money, he was in a state of starvation for a long time.

That's right, this 9.9-meter-long tendon meat looks like a vigorous body, but it is actually a poor child with malnutrition.

The family happily enjoyed the food given by the gods, and it was rare for Perseus to have a full meal. In fact, his digestive system and the speed of nutrient intake were extremely amazing, and the concept of 'fullness' did not exist in theory.

Moreover, he can still be alive and kicking without eating or drinking for two or three months.

The talent in blood is beyond the envy of others!

After having a full meal, the bow of the boat turned and sailed towards the city of Argos. There were special personnel to harvest the fish at the port. All the fishing boats had caught nothing recently, so they should be able to make a lot of money.

Russell knew that Argos, in Spyros' memory, was the closest human city to here.

A small city-state built on the back of natural dangers, with a population of only tens of thousands, there are as many similar coastal countries as there are in this world.

This world is not within the ancient background known to Russell. It is a complete mythical history. The only god system is the family living on Mount Olympus.

Near the waters near the city-state of Argos, Russell saw a tall sculpture standing on the top of the cliff from a distance.

Zeus like!

The statue is about 100 meters high, and it was made with countless manpower and material resources. Zeus in the statue must be angry, with a majestic appearance of the wrath of the gods.

His right hand is pointing to the ocean, his left hand holds a lightning bolt, his legs are separated back and forth, and the lightning is ready to go, in a throwing shape.

From Russell's point of view, this is a statue that is not very friendly to Poseidon, and the metaphor is too obvious.

Zeus: Be honest, or you will be electrocuted!

"Tikora, go get the flower crown."

Seeing the statue of Zeus, the devout Marmara immediately began to pray, hoping that the gods would bestow favors on his family and protect his family from illness and disaster, so that Russell would not always think about jumping into the sea.

After returning home with a full load today, Spyros was in a good mood and prayed with him.

For the gods, he doesn't have that much respect in his heart, but as long as he can eat and wear warmth, he doesn't mind praying with them.

With sharp eyes, Perseus saw dozens of soldiers holding long swords and shields standing under the statue of Zeus, beating and smashing their weapons. He wondered, "Father, brother, what are those soldiers doing?"

I'm hammering you to kiss Lao Tzu's leg!

Russell pouted slightly, but did not respond.

"Oh no, those are the soldiers of Argos, they are declaring war, toppling the statue of Zeus, and then declaring war on the gods."

A trace of fear flashed in Spyros's eyes, and he shouted to hold on to the rope, asking Russell and Perseus to help, and leave the current sea area as soon as possible.

Once the statue of Zeus is pushed down, the god will be furious, and he doesn't want his family to be implicated.

Russell put on the front sail, Nanya, the water ring, shone slightly, and a wave came, leading the sailboat to speed up and leave the spot.

Rumble!

The tall statue of Zeus was cut off from the ankle, and the body was supported by countless supports. It fell straight down the cliff and fell into the deep sea, setting off a wave tens of meters high.

The turbulent waves surged, pushing the sailboat to speed up, and Russell heard the soldiers shouting from a distance, as if they were swearing allegiance to the king and queen.

Spyros' worries were not unfounded. At the moment when the statue of Zeus was overthrown, the clear sky slowly dimmed, and thunder and lightning flashed among the cumulus clouds, and there was a thunderous fury.

Strong light flashed under the black sky, illuminating the pitch-black world. Russell felt something, and looked towards the distant sea.

I saw a thick black smoke rising, wrapped in a red fireball, engulfing the cheering soldiers on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop, and cutting half of the mountain into flat ground.

Rumble! !

The black smoke column circled the mountain several times, stirring the air and whining again and again, and finally turned into a middle-aged man covered in a black robe.

With a white face and no beard, long black hair draped behind her back like a waterfall, under her sharp sword-like eyebrows, there is a pair of eyes that twinkle like stars.

Hades!

After cleaning up the mortals below, Hades looked at the sea, and was sneering in his heart, when suddenly there was a gap in his eyes to look at him.

Not in the sight of mortals!

He followed his induction and saw an ordinary family of five on the fishing boat.

Ignoring the gray-haired couple, the young girl, and a fool peeing at the stern of the boat, Hades turned his attention to Perseus.

"Half-human, half-god, the blood of Zeus... Huh, this guy has so many sons."

Hades sneered, waved his hands and rolled up a big wave, and then rushed straight into the sky without looking at it.

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