Olympus.
"Why hasn't Lord God King come back yet..."
In front of the cracked Golden Holy Seat, many Olympus gods gathered here, looking at the sea in the distance.
The sudden return of Cronus was beyond everyone's expectation. Everyone knew the strength of this old god-king. If Zeus pissed him off, he would not end well. Everyone had even begun to consider that the old god-king would return to his hometown again. What to do after taking charge of Olympus.
But the strange thing is that it has been almost a whole day since these two people left Mount Olympus. Even if Zeus is really risking his life with Cronus, one of them should come back, right
"The law of time has disappeared?!" Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked up at the sky, as if he had sensed something, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face, "The old god king is dead?! How is this possible? ?"
All the main gods present sensed the changes in the law of time at the same time and were extremely shocked.
Zeus actually killed Chronos? How did he do that? !
Si Xiaonan, disguised as a minor god, stood on the edge of the gods, his brows furrowed tightly.
She thought that the return of Cronus would bring Olympus back on track, but she never expected that the God of Time would be dead... Zeus alone would definitely not be able to do it, could it? Is it a K-type god taking action
Sensing the death of Kronos, the entire Olympus was in chaos. At this moment, a figure staggered down from the sky and stood in front of the gods.
He was a white-haired old man, his upper body was bare, and his figure was like a withered leaf in winter. He was thin and haggard, with old markings all over his skin, and his facial features were wrinkled, as if he was going to be buried in the next moment.
The gods were stunned when they saw this strange figure. Someone stared at the old face for a long time before speaking in shock:
"Lord God King?!!"
The gods were horrified!
The old, toothless old man in front of me is actually Zeus? !
Although the original Zeus looked like an old man, he was still in his prime according to the god's long lifespan. It is not difficult to tell from his original strong muscles and tall body...
But now, it has turned into this? !
You know, he left Olympus for only a day, so why did he suddenly become hundreds of years older than Cronus
"Cough cough cough..." The old Zeus coughed violently, and dripping blood slipped from his back. Only then did the gods see that there was a black blood hole on his back, as if it had been hit by some kind of stick-like object. The penetration is just a hair away from touching the heart.
The afterglow of time flows around the blood hole. All the muscles in that area have died of old age and are spreading to the surroundings.
This is the wound left by Cronos.
"Lord God King...are you okay?" Poseidon frowned and stepped forward to support him.
A trace of anger emerged in Zeus' cloudy eyes. His arm like a dead branch shook off Poseidon's hand, and his wrinkled face showed a familiar stubbornness, "Get out..."
Poseidon opened his mouth and backed away silently.
When Si Xiaonan saw this, a glint flashed in his eyes. He immediately turned around and took a strong black stick from the edge of the mountain, and handed it to Zeus respectfully.
Zeus glanced at him from the corner of his eye, took the black stick, leaned on his body like a crutch, and moved little by little towards the golden throne in the center of the mountain.
The gods of Olympus surrounded him on both sides and looked at each other, but no one offered any help.
Zeus walked for half a minute before moving his body in front of the Holy Seat. His old body tremblingly sat down on the cracked Holy Seat, overlooking the Olympus gods below, his chest rising and falling slightly. .
"Cronos... has been killed by me." Zeus spoke slowly, but this simple sentence shocked the hearts of the gods.
"Next... I will... continue to be in charge of Olympus... Do you... have any objections?"
Zeus's weak voice echoed intermittently on the mountain peaks. Although the volume was not loud, everyone could clearly feel the chill contained in it.
"It's all at the command of the King of Gods."
Si Xiaonan was the first to stand up and salute respectfully.
Zeus's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of approval flashed deep in his eyes.
"It's all at the mercy of the God King." The rest of the Olympus gods looked at each other and said one after another.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Zeus has become what he is now, he is still a supreme being after all. No one knows how much fighting power he still retains under that broken body
Even if some of them have objections, they won't be stupid enough to show it now. They will slowly test Zeus's bottom line before making plans.
"Okay..." Zeus narrowed his eyes slightly, and a killing intent was released from the withered body, "Secretly mobilize all the Olympus gods to prepare to follow me... kill Brahma!"
Brahma betrayed Zeus, and Zeus long ago wanted to cut him into pieces. Now that he is like this, if he doesn't kill Brahma first while he still has some strength left, and wait until his condition worsens, the whole Olympus may be destroyed. Sri Lanka will be renamed "Sky Temple".
The evil Brahma, who has regained all his strength, would be a fool if he didn't take the opportunity to attack him and take over Olympus when he sees that Zeus has become like this!
"Yes." The gods looked solemn.
Zeus's eyes swept across the gods, and finally landed on the minor god Si Xiaonan transformed into.
"You, from now on, take care of me personally."
"yes!"
Si Xiaonan's eyes flashed with sparkle and he responded immediately.
She walked to the golden throne of Zeus with a solemn expression, stood respectfully, looked down at the many Olympian gods spreading out, and began to prepare to kill Brahma... If they were outside, a group of their main gods plus an old and weak Zeus, It’s hard to say whether Brahma can be killed, but this is Olympus!
In their territory, if Zeus is determined to keep Brahma, the latter will have no way to escape.
Si Xiaonan looked at the busy Greek gods below, silent. A bloody storm was about to start in Olympus.
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Summer.
Chennanguan.
An Qingyu leaned on the cold metal table, looking at the formulas and maps on the wall in front of him, rubbing the corners of his tired eyes, and sighed helplessly.
In the past few days, he has collected various materials that may contain time and space information, and has been making deductions and calculations day and night, but even so, there is still no clue... There is too little information left on those things, and there is no trace of them at all. There is no way to locate the location in time and space.
"Qingyu, take a rest."
Jiang Er floated by the wall, her eyes full of distress. She raised her palm lightly, and a stainless steel basin with hot towels floated up automatically and landed next to An Qingyu.
An Qingyu grabbed the hot towel and applied it to his haggard face. After a long time, he slowly put it down, his bloodshot eyes full of bitterness.