Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

"Kill her!!"

"Kill her!!!"

All the living beings came to their senses, and they picked up the iron rods and bamboo spears in their hands one after another, and wanted to go forward!

"No!!" The centaur stretched out his hand to block everyone, "Just die like this, it's too cheap for her!"

"She can't just die like that!"

"Do you still remember the curse that the gods gave before they left? She said that Medusa would die in the most painful way in the temple! This is what the gods want from us!"

"We have to fulfill her request, so that maybe the gods will forgive us!"

"Yes! That's right! Let her suffer a lot!" All living beings came to their senses.

"You guys, come out!" The centaur seemed to be the conductor, he pointed out several trolls present, and carried her to the temple!

Trolls are the native creatures of this continent. Their intelligence is not high, but they are extremely tall and strong, with a height of 3 meters.

In front of them, Medusa was only half their height.

Medusa was obviously mentally frightened, and she was still babbling non-stop, as if she hadn't woken up from the accusation of the gods.

With confused eyes, there was only one thing in her mind: Where did she offend God? What did she do to become a blasphemer?

She reflected on her life one by one, everything she had done after believing in Athena, thinking one by one, without paying attention to the anger of all living beings.

"The time has come for you to pay for your sins, Blasphemer." A troll grabbed her by the hair and pulled her straight up.

'!!" The pain made Medusa come to her senses, and she was horrified to find that she was lifted up in the air and surrounded by four trolls. She stretched out her foot involuntarily to kick the trolls, but she couldn't kick them at all.

"Repay? Repay what?" Medusa shouted in her heart. She tried to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. She could only babble and yell.

Plop!

Medusa was thrown into the hall, she finally came to her senses, she saw angry creatures all around, she saw all the creatures were scolding herself, they were cursing herself, she saw the guns in their hands Weapon, a great sense of fear welled up in my heart.

"This is..." Medusa stood up, she saw the endless anger burning in the eyes of all living beings, they were about to come up and beat herself to death!

The troll surrounded her and kept all living beings away.

"All living beings! I know your anger, I promise, my anger towards this blasphemer is no less than yours!"

The centaur roared, "But, that's why we're stopping you!"

"You can't just let you beat her to death, it's too cheap! We want to make her feel the most pain!"

"The greatest pain?..." Medusa silently looked at the impassioned centaur, she raised her head and saw the heroic statue of Athena in the hall.

"The first one is her eyes!"

"Destroy her eyes so that she can no longer look at God with her evil gaze!"

Medusa saw a troll walking outside the hall, holding a red iron in his hand.

"ah!"

Medusa groaned in pain, a troll kicked her hard, and she fell to her knees on the ground. Both sides of her hands were held tightly by trolls, and another troll pulled her hair and forced her to look up.

"Yeah!"

Medusa struggled hard, but her poor strength could not shake the troll at all.

"Eye!!"

The centaur stepped forward, the soldering iron in his hand was red, exuding terrifying heat, Medusa closed her eyes in fear.

"Open your eyes for me! Do you think you can escape from all this by closing your eyes?" The centaur stepped forward, and he forcibly peeled off Medusa's eyelids with his fingers, directly piercing them with rough fingers. In her eye sockets, Medusa felt that her eyes were extremely uncomfortable, shaking her head and struggling desperately, tears flowed out of her eye sockets crazily.

Then, she saw the soldering iron in the hands of the centaur, and the soldering iron came straight towards her eyes. The high temperature made Medusa's heart lift, as if hanging in the air.

"Don't! Don't!" Medusa yelled frantically, but struggled with all her strength, but her hands were firmly held by the trolls, her body could not move, she was only trembling violently, and then, the The soldering iron was attached directly to her left eyeball.

"Ah!!!" Medusa screamed, her soft eyeballs were burned alive, and her body began to struggle and tremble violently. The terrifying struggle was so powerful that even trolls couldn't hold her back.

The troll let go of her, and she fell to the ground, and the burnt smell wafted out, making her cough continuously. Her left eye socket was dark, and the eyeball had been scalded, and Pata fell to the ground. She stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch the lump of rotten meat that fell, with a somewhat unbelievable expression on her face.

"Profane, this is the last thing you will see."

Centaur kicked Medusa fiercely, she screamed, covered her stomach in pain, and lay on the ground. A troll stepped on her back and pulled her hair to force her to look up.

"Ah... ah..." Medusa could only yell slightly.

"Can't take it anymore? This is just the beginning." Centaur smiled cruelly. He took out a sharp knife from his pocket and stabbed Medusa in the right eye socket.

The centaur's sharp knife stirred fiercely in her eye sockets, and then picked it out. On the sword, there is another eyeball. Blood flowed from Medusa's hollow eye sockets.

Her beautiful face now looks terrifying and hideous, her hair hangs down in a mess, the socket of her left eye is dark and smells of burnt, the socket of her right eye is hollow, and blood is flowing out, dripping on the ground. 013 She opened her mouth and was still screaming, her voice was rough and hoarse.

"Blasphemer, you still have the strength to scream. Soon, I will make you unable to scream again."

Medusa's world was pitch black, she could no longer see anything, she could only hear her heavy breathing, and the pain in her eyes.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

Medusa felt that someone slapped her in the dark, and she felt stuffy and painful, and her head was a little dizzy. Then several trolls pulled themselves up and knelt on the ground.

Medusa felt the sound of the wind being drawn away, which made her heart tense and her back tensed. Then there was a huge, burning pain down the vertebrae.

Instead of whips, they used leather belts with copper blocks attached to them. Then another hit, and another hit.

A dull dull pain pressed on her heart, and Medusa opened her mouth to breathe hard, and she felt endless pain and sorrow welling up in her heart.

"Dignity." The word appeared in her mind for some reason. Now she has no dignity at all, just a piece of beaten meat. Medusa stuffed her fist into her mouth, trying her best not to scream again.

"This is my last dignity... This is my last dignity... Even if I am beaten to death, I will not cry out." Medusa felt her teeth clenched tightly into her fist , The teeth were embedded in the flesh and bones, and then she felt a gust of wind, and her head was hit hard, and then she passed out. .