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The hero who was eroded by jealousy lost his noble character. He jumped high and was about to land the most deadly attack on Kratos' back.

Kratos withstood all the heavy pressure, and Hercules was worthy of the title of Hercules. The base of the holy fire below, which was made of hundreds of meters of fine gold, tilted dozens of degrees under the huge force.

Kratos even had half of his body sunk into the metal, and his back collapsed slightly. He gasped and looked at Hercules and said, "This war has nothing to do with you! Hercules."

"Really? My brother, why did he give you the strength to defeat Ares when I was crawling around in the cow dung of Ogias?"

Heracles continued to punch hard, and the scratches left by the Nemean Lion on his chest seemed to come alive as his chest rose and fell, and he roared.

"Why, while I was pursuing the golden apple, you had already inherited the position of God of War!"

There is no need to talk nonsense with a god who is infected by the curse. Since you don't want to kill the other person, let him leave first.

Subjective slowdown.

The Fireproof Woman easily placed Hercules in slow time space. Demigod is still demigod after all, and Hercules is just a title after all.

It is no wonder that this legendary hero would be hostile to Kratos, who holds the position of God of War, under the curse of jealousy.

"You bastard whose heart has been eroded by the curse, let me help you wake up."

The golden stream of light flashed across, and Gilgamesh arrived in time driving a heavenly boat that was as exquisite as a work of art. The tip of it pressed against Hercules' abdomen, and he crashed through the multi-story building.

A large number of sparks exploded from the friction between skin and metal. Hercules, who had recovered from his injuries, swung his Nemean gauntlet. With just one blow, the tip of the sky boat was bent at a terrifying angle.

Gilgamesh didn't show any panic. He raised his head and threw Hercules into the air. Countless circles of light appeared behind him, and countless attacks came. Then he threw out the chain from the king's treasure and hooked it in the air. The legs of Hercules that cannot be borrowed.

Then drag it to the outside world, to a wider place.

It is unwise to fight in a small area. Although Gilgamesh is not lenient with Hercules' strength, he still respects it. Naturally, he should choose an open battlefield.

Chapter 58 I wish you always smile (please order first)

"Drink!"

Kratos hugged and threw Zeus, who had not recovered from his strength, to the edge of the square. There was an empty space in front of him, and there was no obstacle to the road to the Olympus Holy Fire.

Without the interference of Zeus's divine power, the fireproof girl was finally able to get close to the holy fire she dreamed of.

Shuttle through the gap.

Without any verbal communication, the moment the fire-prevention woman stretched out her hand, the faded man understood it, and the nebula gathered, taking the two of them to the edge of the holy fire.

The fire-prevention woman was not afraid of being burned. She stretched out her palms, like calcined porcelain, and caught the core of the holy flame in the flames.

The holy flames surged and the foehn wind blew in all directions.

Now, the competition between them begins.

"Hermes, stop her!"

Flesh collided with flesh, bringing up drifting blood. Zeus felt the cry of the holy fire, saw the fire-proof woman who was mostly submerged in the flames but did not suffer much damage, and shouted.

"Where are you looking?"

Zeus's distraction brought tragic consequences to him, and Kratos stabbed him in the waist again and twisted it hard.

"Come on, come on, the old man is really anxious."

A frivolous voice came, and brilliant golden light cut into the battlefield. In the sight of the fire-proof girl, a handsome god emerged from the crack of the self-harming chain. Just like his flamboyant accent, he had a golden head with shining light. short hair.

"Hey, I've never seen a goddess before. She's surprisingly beautiful."

It seemed that the fire-proof girl didn't take her seriously at all. In her field of vision, Hermes slowly approached the fire-proof girl who was entangled with the holy fire, blew a breath, and then reached out to tease the long golden hair. .

You think I can't see? The little fly beside Zeus.

Cold eyes fell on Hermes' hand, and the fire-proof woman released a little strength, and the protection of time spread to the faded one, keeping up with Hermes' speed.

"You're looking for death."

His eyes caught up with the speed of the god, and the faded man did not hesitate to move forward against the hot wind. His heavy position enveloped Hermes. His movements took half a beat, avoiding the drag of the core, but his arms were pulled directly into the holy fire. .

The sturdy armor didn't show even a trace of defense, and the arms turned into ashes in the wash of flames.

The Faded Man swung his sword, and the blade was entangled with brilliant nebula debris. Hermes felt pain and left quickly. The wings of the divine boots on his legs stretched out, and he changed direction in the air, avoiding the purple flying from behind. storm.

"Boom!"

Bricks and stones splattered.

Finally, he distanced himself, escaped from the Fading One's violent attack, shook his arm that had been burned, and paid the price for his rude words.

"Wow wow wow~ wow~ so grumpy."

But this was not a serious injury to the god. Hermes still maintained his frivolous way of speaking, but he did not dare to approach the fire-proof woman easily again.

The Faded One stayed firmly by her side.

"Oh, ho ho ho, look at you, fighting for a madman, fighting for a fallen god?"

Hermes' figure flashed, constantly dodging the building debris thrown by the Faded One, and launched a verbal attack, trying to stimulate her to leave the Fireproof Woman.

"What does he have that makes you follow him? He killed his own mother, his wife and daughter, and now he wants to kill his own father~"

Deliberately appearing to be taking a leisurely stroll, Hermes sang a poem composed on the spot.

"Or are you also like this, with no family and nothing?"

"You are really doing something stupid, aren't you Faded Ones? It sounds like a name full of failure."

"Hahahaha! Faded people who have no family, faded people who are cursed, faded people who are not loved, if you go against Olympus, you will be punished by God."

"Ah hahaha! Are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry?"

‘I really want to tear this guy’s mouth apart. ’

The Faded One's eyes were red, and she used her magic to continuously attack the slippery loach. The attacks became more and more impatient, but she would not step forward. She still had people to protect.

‘Ah Tui, pay attention to your waist. ’

The call rang in her heart, and the Faded One turned her head and saw a golden fishing net hanging on the hook around her waist.

It is a golden net given by Hephaestus, the god of fire.

‘Let’s deal with it while he lets his guard down. ’

There was no obvious expression on the fireproof girl's face, but her eyes under the eye mask were full of annoyance: 'This kind of fly should be dealt with earlier and cleaned up sooner. ’

"Um!"

The faded man nodded, held his breath and concentrated, launching a more intense offensive, raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

"Are you feeling impatient? Faded One, yes, you should be impatient, because you won't be able to hold on to anything."

Hermes thought his trash talk was effective and continued to sarcastically say that the spread of smoke gradually obscured the scope of the holy fire. In the foggy vision, only the light of the holy fire could be clearly seen.

"Hermes!"

As the Faded Ones deliberately slowed down their attacks, Hermes finally launched the offensive at the urging of Zeus. He tentatively approached the fire-proof woman and found that the frequency of the Fading Ones' attacks had not changed, so he felt relieved. In front of him, a short blade capable of killing gods appeared in his hand.

The strong wind struck after itself, and the fireproof girl knew that Hermes was planning to attack.

Hermes fell into a trap.

At this moment, the position that had been hidden for a long time erupted again, slightly limiting the speed of Hermes. The Faded One threw out the golden net. The golden net that was enough to restrain Ares, the god of war, was naturally not something that the messenger god, who was known for not being good at fighting, could do. After breaking free, Hermes stagnated and fell in front of the Faded One.

"Why is Hephaestus' golden net here with you?"

As Hermes struggled, the golden net became tighter and tighter, the golden threads cutting into his flesh and licking his blood.

Hermes was confused and said to the faded one: "Wait, let's start over. This is not fair."

"Who will start over with you?"

Which of us is following whom?

The Faded One laughed, a terrible smile that sent chills down the spine. She raised her leg and stamped on this disgusting face. The iron shoe stuck into his mouth, crushing his white lips. Teeth, then grabbed his shining golden hair and lifted up his upper body.

The Faded One came closer and gave his blessing to the laughing god.

"May you always smile."

And plans to personally help realize it.

The long sword charged up and passed between Hermes' upper and lower jaws, severing the tendons and hitting the bones, causing a large amount of bone debris to fly out.

Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed Hermes' lower jaw, and tore it off along with the organs in his mouth.

The Faders keep their word!

Chi!

The open wound spread all the way to the chest, and Hermes squirmed and tried to retreat. The Faded Man dropped the organ in his hand, and regardless of the sad plea for mercy in his eyes, he stepped forward, lifted up Hermes' leg, and chopped it off with his sword.

The shoes are fine, but they are mine now.

Chapter 59 The will of revenge (first order requested)

Bang~

Pulling out the remaining limbs, the faded man held the exquisite flying shoes, intending to give them to the fire-prevention woman.

‘Keep it well yourself. ’

She shook her head and refused. The flying shoes were of no use to her. Instead, they were left to the Faded Ones to exert greater value. The Fireproof Woman would not collect the Faded Ones' trophies. She said to her: "When the battle is over, I will take you to Hefei." Storrs, ask him to edit it for you. ’

Then calm down and concentrate on dealing with the holy fire.

'Zeus - save, save me...'

Hermes, whose legs were cut off, lost the medium to maintain his existence, and struggled to get Zeus to save him, but Zeus had no time to care about him.

Any living creature will feel fear, fear, and pain when facing death, and God is no exception.

With a tilt of his head, his hair turned pale like gold and gradually withered. As Hermes turned into a mosquito representing the plague and disappeared, the life of a god ended.

The fire-proof girl seized this power and threw herself into the holy fire. The holy fire flickered and went out, and finally she could no longer resist.

"waste."

Unexpectedly, Hermes could lose his life for such a trivial matter, and Zeus cursed loudly.

"You should still care about yourself!"

Kratos punched Zeus in the face, hammering back what he wanted to say. He refused to give in. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his will became stronger and stronger.

"Huh~"

As the muscles in the whole body continue to relax and contract, steam emerges and they become more powerful.

As the holy fire was stripped away by the fire-proof woman, Zeus's power became weaker and weaker. His thunder and lightning were no longer sharp and powerful.

Zeus changed the rhythm of the battle and gave up the attack. The Golden Fleece continued to block Kratos' attacks. Thunder and lightning gathered in his hands, intending to accumulate strength to give Kratos a fatal blow.

"Finally, I got it!"

Every part of his body seemed to be broken porcelain, with cracks appearing. The holy fire was gushing out, and he was still struggling, but the fire-proof girl had already taken it into her possession. It was only a matter of time before she could tame him.

"Go help Gilgamesh."

No longer needing protection, the fire-proof girl handed the golden net to the faded one and asked her to help others. With the thin golden color and blazing white flames on her body, no one could get close to her.

After trying to open Pandora's Box, sure enough, there was nothing in it. The fireproof girl accepted the precious material and then looked at the battlefield between Zeus and Kratos.

The sun was rising, but they were about to decide the winner.

Kratos will win!

The wrestling ends at this moment.

The thunder and lightning that Zeus had accumulated early was intended to be extinguished by the holy fire. Kratos' attention was attracted and he struck out. Unexpectedly, Kratos did not care about Pandora's Box at all.

The violent thunder and lightning was picked up from the ground by the fire-proof woman, and the whip of Nemesis that drove it sucked it clean.

"Why, aren't you curious about what's in the box?"

Zeus's little cleverness was self-defeating, and he completely lost the initiative in the battle.

"Of course I'm not curious."

Kratos waved his iron fist and pulled Zeus's arms, with the fire of hope igniting in his pupils.

The invincible golden body has been destroyed, just like one of the two sides in the tug-of-war has inexplicably lost half the number of people. Zeus finally couldn't afford the cost of fighting Kratos. In his incredible cry, he lost.