Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 568 What’s that around your waist?
He is omnipotent and can do anything.

The nature of power varies, but its final manifestation is the same.

As long as one has enough power, any fancy abilities can be reproduced.

The metaphysical prophecy and foresight can also rely on the predictive analysis of information and even the movement trajectory of matter to achieve similar effects of predicting the future.

After reaching a certain level, there is nothing that cannot be done. Everyone is a hexagonal warrior, and one's specialization is only relative to people at the same level.

Of course, Perseus was still far from reaching the omnipotence that Eros described.

But there aren't too many ways to solve a small problem like giving up vision.

Temperature, humidity, air flow... As long as you let the small universe go and allow it to encompass everything around it, all this information can be under control.

After Eros personally passed on these experiences to Perseus through the sacred cloth, Perseus suddenly came to his senses.

"I see, Perseus, is this why you have been refusing to acknowledge me?"

He was talking to the holy garment on his body like a passionate young man.

However, the Perseus Cloth did not react at all. Although it did have a certain degree of self-awareness, it was not intelligent enough to preserve experience and skills.

All these were possible because Perseus had a good father and used good connections.

With Eros's instruction, Perseus instantly gained more confidence and tried to use it immediately.

Even if you close your eyes, everything around you will gradually unfold in your mind. Without relying on vision, other senses can also help you understand the world.

The petrified eye could no longer stop Perseus. He could see the half-human, half-snake monster violently ravaging the land.

The devil's eye burst into light, the power of the curse erupted wantonly, the snakes transformed from the snake hair danced wildly, spraying venom from their fangs, turning this place into a rotten land.

But once she can be seen, Medusa, like a mindless beast, is no longer a difficult opponent.

Calmly dodging the spraying venom and petrification curse, Perseus took out his helmet and escaped into the gap between life and death.

In the blink of an eye, the enemy who had attacked him disappeared.

The foolish Medusa showed obvious doubt in her eyes and her attack suddenly stopped.

She could neither smell nor feel any heat.

The vertical pupils that were filled with ferocity now seemed a little dull, as if her brain capacity could not support her to think about where the enemy had gone.

Perseus, who had temporarily disappeared, was secretly accumulating his ultimate move.

While Medusa was looking for Perseus, Perseus appeared silently in the air behind her.

The sword in his hand swayed like a wave of light, and finally burst out and turned into a blade of light more than ten meters long, slashing down fiercely.

Taking advantage of the time when you are out of combat and have lost aggro to fully charge your ultimate skill is not a mean act.

Hunters must do whatever it takes!

The smell suddenly disappeared and then suddenly reappeared. Although Medusa was unintelligent, she had very keen senses.

She turned around suddenly, and along with her, the thousands of snakes transformed from her snake hair also turned around. Countless pairs of scarlet vertical pupils were staring at Perseus at this moment.

The golden blade of light pressed down with a sense of crisis and oppression, and the devil eye in the snake's pupil also bloomed with light at this moment.

Countless beams of cursed light burst out from the millions of snakes, turning everything in the ruins into stone.

Perseus, who wanted to sneak attack from behind, had nowhere to hide. The power of the monster in front of him seemed endless, and it could continuously burst out curse energy. If the first sneak attack failed, he could only seize opportunities from the endless curse beams.

Moreover, Medusa was eager to attack and did not use her wings to cover her body, leaving her completely unprotected.

The shield on his left arm was pressed in front of him, his eyes were still closed, but in his mind, everything that had happened was clearly outlined.

He blocked the cursed beam and chopped off the Gorgon's head with one sword.

The moment Perseus came into contact with the cursed beam, his body instantly stiffened, as if his entire body and mind were petrified.

The constantly burning small universe and the golden blades of light emanating from it gradually showed a tendency to petrify.

But the next moment, the holy garment he was wearing shook, emitting the light of Perseus, resonating with Perseus' microcosm.

Perseus broke free from the surface of the stone clothing in an instant, and his shield cut through the torrent of curses, and blades of light fell from the sky.

The snake god's body was directly cut in half by the sword light and pierced into the back of its neck.

Countless snakes danced madly and bit Perseus. Many of them drilled into the gaps in the holy clothes and bit Perseus' iron-like muscles fiercely.

Even though Perseus was bitten by a group of snakes, he remained motionless. The pain he felt was far from the feeling of near-death after exceeding his limit training.

Amid Medusa's painful roars, Perseus twisted the hilt of the sword and cut off the Gorgon's head.

As the head flew high into the air, Perseus forcibly broke free from the snake hair that was biting his body, waved his hand, and put Medusa's head into the bag given by Athena.

After the head was absorbed, the demon body that was still standing quickly turned into mud and disintegrated.

Countless small snakes crawled through the mud and burrowed into the ground.

This huge body was originally derived from the devil's nature. After losing the source of the devil's nature, it naturally disintegrated and disappeared.

Standing in the black mud, Perseus used his sword to regain his breath and tore off the small snakes that were still biting him one by one.

Just now, the Perseus Cloth responded to him. Does this mean that he has finally received recognition from this cloth?

But even without mentioning these, the successful killing of Medusa filled Perseus' heart with an inexplicable sense of pride.

Has he completed the first step towards becoming a hero?

"Perseus, you did a great job."

Just as Perseus was recalling the battle just now, Eros' voice sounded behind him.

"First mate? Why are you here?"

As soon as he turned around, Perseus immediately raised his sword.

"First mate! Don't panic, I'm coming to rescue you!"

In Perseus' eyes, Eros was still the same as when they had just separated, but he had some more accessories on his body.

A small snake slid down Eros' arm and coiled around his neck, revealing its sharp fangs as it spit out its tongue.

The other was slightly larger and was wrapped around Eros' waist, with both ends immersed in the clothes.

Although the head was not visible, Perseus could see from the snake's tense body that this was a characteristic of snakes attacking.

"First mate, why is there a poisonous snake wrapped around your waist? I'm here to save you!"

(End of this chapter)