That was a boy who was about the same age as him.

Black hair, with heterochromatic eyes.

One eye was clear green, and the other was a strange dark purple.

For some reason, his body was a little thin.

He was not malnourished, but looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

He was wearing long sleeves in the middle of summer.

[No need to look, his body was covered with whip marks, very scary. ]

[New wounds covered old wounds, blood was gushing. ]

Tongzi spoke at the right time.

Even when she said that, her tone was emotionless.

It seemed that she would only express her emotions when communicating with He Jun.

"Whip marks?!"

He Jun was a little surprised.

He thought that what Tongzi told him was a little exaggerated.

But after she said that, the boy looked like he had just been beaten.

[This is considered light, by the way, this is probably the person who will wake up the god in a while. ]

As Tongzi spoke, the boy moved again.

He crawled to the statue of Ares using his hands and feet.

He lifted his body with his hands, then put his palms together in front of his chest, his eyes firm:

"Great God, I am your most loyal believer."

"You are bloodthirsty, warlike, cruel, and also the embodiment of bloody battles, and you are very skilled in martial arts."

"You saved the god of death, and the order of life and death on earth was restored to its original state."

"Your deeds will be passed down through the ages, I can be your most loyal servant and sing your epic!"

"I"

Every time the boy said a word, the statue added a ray of light.

This light was very strange, and the source seemed to come directly from the inside of the statue, through the cracks in the stone.

But after he finished talking about his deeds, he suddenly got stuck.

The light of the statue also became dimmer and dimmer.

"Uncle Triphon, are you so pious when you awaken the gods?"

He Jun and Triphon floated in the air, and at the signal of the other party, they watched the boy below together.

But He Jun couldn't help it, so he asked.

Why is there such a big fuss?

[You are talking nonsense. In your parallel world, myths are just very common things. No one would even look at them. ]

[There is no such saying in this parallel world. ]

[But there is really no need to respect gods too much. ]

"Well, baby, you are beautiful and kind."

[Get lost. ]

After the two of them talked for a while, Trifon next to them also spoke.

"That's right, there are no gods."

Suddenly thinking of what happened in Dragon Country in recent years, Trifon quickly changed his words.

"Let's not talk about this. How about it, do you recognize him?"

Pah!

"Uh-huh!"

A very fast sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by a scream, interrupted Trifon's words.

The young man who had just tried to wake up the statue of Ares, the god of war, fell to the ground, clutching his chest tightly.

He Jun then noticed that there was an acquaintance.

Metchi, the earthly god of Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom, who had also met that day.

She is indeed pretty, but her droopy face makes people dislike her.

Her figure is not as good as Tongzi's.

In Metzi's hand, he holds a very long and very hard whip.

The barbs on it are stained with blood.

"Wow? Is this woman sick?"

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