Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

He was wearing a dark purple robe, with luxurious golden jewelry, and holding a wine glass in his hand, he was the god of wine.

"King of God, Queen of God. Respect... Uh, God of the Sea, God of Hades," the God of Dionysus belched—and saluted, "It's deadlocked, why don't we introduce a fifth referee, how about it?"

"What is Dionysus doing again..." Metis thought secretly, she had seen the behavior of Dionysus, and would do very absurd things for joy.

"Yes." Zeus nodded, "Do you want to be a referee?"

"Me? Hahaha, I can't." Dionysus blushed, and he raised his hand, pointing at one of the creatures.

"In this outing reception, besides the gods, there are many living beings participating. Let's choose a living being as the referee!"

What he pointed to was the old gray-bearded king, Midas.

"Hey, Midas! It's you! Quick!"

"Tell me, who plays better?" Dionysus showed a smile on his face.

"This...isn't it good?" Midas was extremely panicked. Although he was the 25th king, he was terrified to make a verdict in front of the gods.

"What nonsense! Are you starting to miss your golden skills again!" Dionysus shouted.

Hearing the words "Alchemy", Midas broke out in a cold sweat. His wife and daughter came back to life, and his hands and lips would not turn into gold when they touched things, but if Dionysus was not happy and forcibly granted him the "alchemy" again, it would be over.

"Yes, yes..." Midas stepped forward in fear, he glanced at Apollo, and then at Pan.

"Sure enough, Apollo's performance is even better. Let me tell you the truth...to tell the truth, it should be fine, right?"

Midas thought, and was about to speak.

I saw the Dionysus in the distance winking, raised his glass, and a slight divine power rushed to Midas' body and controlled his lips.

Midas' lips trembled as he spoke tremblingly.

"Yes... Pan Shen's performance is even better..."

"Heh." Hera smiled softly, and Hades nodded slightly.

"Ah..." All the living beings exclaimed, and there was a lot of discussion immediately.

"Midas! As a king, don't you even know right from wrong?!"

"Apparently Apollo played better, shameless lie!"

"Shame! Shame!"

Midas's lips were controlled by Dionysus, and he couldn't say anything. Tears flowed out suddenly, and his whole body trembled.

"That's it. It's just impromptu entertainment anyway." Apollo shrugged, "Congratulations, Pan."

"Thank you for your magnanimity, honorable God of Light." God Pan replied, and I admit that your performance is even better. I don't know why the old man said that.

"Apollo! You can bear this shame?" At this moment, Artemis came over, her face was full of anger.

"Midas, even a donkey in the wasteland can tell the music from the good! Are you not as good as a donkey?!"

"Dear Goddess.....I.....I don't know how to say such words..." Midas was trembling, and Dionysus finally lifted his control.

"Stop talking nonsense! Apollo can forgive you, but I won't!" Artemis waved his hand, and suddenly the power of the wilderness surged out and attacked Midas.

Brush———— Midas's ears began to grow longer, and gray-brown hair grew, drooping on his shoulders.

Midas grew a pair of donkey ears!

"Since your ears are useless, use your donkey ears to hear! Get lost!"

Midas touched his ears, jumped three feet high, and ran away crying.

"Hahahahahaha!" Dionysus held his stomach and laughed wildly.

"The God of Dionysus is playing tricks on Midas again...that's all. Midas is extremely greedy and tried alchemy in vain, so he should be punished," Zeus thought to himself.

Then the outing reception of the gods continued.

After a while, countless vines grew on the earth.

Those vines are blowing in the wind, and any creature that gets close will hear the screams erupting from them: Ah!!! The king of Phrygia, Midas, has a pair of donkey ears—!!!

The cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, the God of Dionysus laughed wildly, and the gods also smiled.

This is because after Midas fled back to his territory in a hurry, he wove a huge hat out of sheepskin to cover his donkey's ears so that others would not find out.

But he still needs a haircut. So one day he invited a barber to come and made the barber swear not to tell anyone what he had seen.

Then Midas took off his hat, and the barber was dumbfounded at the sight of his donkey ears.

The barber finished his haircut and left the palace of Midas. He wanted to tell what he saw, but he had sworn to keep his word.

The barber couldn't bear it, so he ran into the dense forest. At this moment, the soil flew up, and a big hole appeared on the ground.

When the barber saw the cave, he was overjoyed. He stuck his head in and yelled out the secret of Midas, feeling better at once.

Of course, that big hole was created by Dionysus. He turned the words of the barber into vines, which spread throughout the land of Olympus.

The outing receptions of the gods continued for hundreds of years.

A hundred years later, Zeus ordered the incapable gods to leave. The other 710 gods are waiting for the arrival of Typhon and Gaia.

Olympus Divine Realm, Zeus calendar eight trillion and seven thousand two hundred and fifty-five years.

January 20 at 9:15:20 AM. Typhon strikes.

At 15 minutes and 21 seconds, 970 billion deep ravines appeared on the land of Olympus.

At 15 minutes and 22 seconds, crimson eyes appeared in all the ravines, staring coldly at Mount Olympus.

At 15 minutes and 23 seconds, each of the tall dragon bodies covered one-third of the sky. A total of one hundred dragon bodies made up Typhon's body and climbed out of the ravine of the abyss.

At 23 seconds and 20 microseconds, Typhon's head, the heads of all creatures in the world, began to roar.

At 20 microseconds and 11 nanoseconds, two-thirds of Olympus' creatures died.

At 11 nanoseconds and 15 picoseconds, two-thirds of the remaining creatures in Olympus died again.

At 11 nanoseconds and 16 picoseconds, Typhon lifted his wings, leaped billions of miles, and arrived at the foot of Mount Olympus, in the dense forest.

In the 17th picosecond, Tifeng's blood-red eyes burned blazingly, and all the heads opened their pitch-black mouths together.

At the 17th picosecond, the minimum time scale is 1, and all the black mouths spit out lightning and flames together.

The minimum time scale is 1,0001, and lightning and flames strike Zeus. .