Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 600 The referees are all my people, what can you use to play with me?

Death
Perseus fell into the realm of death, the sunset plain, which he had been to many times before, for the first time in a long time.

Only this time, his mind was more confused than ever before, following countless vague souls towards the abyss of sunset.

He was crushed and beaten from all sides by Acrisius, and finally pierced through the chest with the Sword of Hell. It can be said that he was deader than dead.

But the magnetic force is more specialized in matter, so Acrisius was unable to capture and notice Perseus' soul.

At the moment of death, Perseus' soul was captured by the three thousand dream gods and the god of death and came to this dusk plain.

Until he was discovered by someone.

"Huh? Did I get sleepy? Why do I smell that bad guy?"

"let me see."

In his daze, Perseus seemed to hear a somewhat unconventional voice.

But when Perseus regained consciousness and woke up, all he saw was a figure wrapped in a black gauze dress, like a black poppy.

She carried a kind of deathly temptation and intimacy that made Perseus subconsciously trust her.

"This is what I am"

"You almost died this time, unfortunate child."

The figure in front of him sighed worriedly.

"I gave you a helmet to escape with, so how could you fall to this point?"

As soon as these words came out, Perseus naturally knew that the person in front of him was Hades, the king of the underworld who had given him the helmet.

The battle that had taken place before flashed through his mind, and eventually turned into a feeling of uneasiness and depression.

"Did I, in the end, die at the hands of my grandfather?"

Although he felt regretful about his failure, what worried Perseus the most was whether his grandfather would take action against his mother and Andromeda.

"Strictly speaking, not yet."

Hades answered his question.

"This is the Dusk Plain, the border between life and death. You are left with only your soul, but you have not yet fallen into the abyss of death."

"It's not too late. As long as you don't enter the abyss, the iron law of life and death will not affect you, and you can return to your body."

This kind of operation is quite common, but generally speaking, it happens without being discovered.

Hades, who presides over the order of the underworld, is right in front of him. This behavior is tantamount to cheating in front of Hera.

Perseus was also a little surprised. Hades was too kind to him, even taking the initiative to remind him to take advantage of this loophole.

Moreover, he had unconsciously gifted him with a helmet that could allow him to travel between life and death.

This kind of kindness seems to be the only one besides Perseus' father and the goddess of faith Athena.

As if noticing Perseus' confusion, Hades explained in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry about it. I have a history with your father, so I can pretend not to notice this little loophole."

Perseus suddenly realized that it was indeed his father's connections. His father was really powerful.

"Well, if you don't mind, you can call me. Um. Godmother?"

Hades had no experience with this type of situation and didn't know what to call it.

After all, Perseus' biological mother is still alive, and Hades came first, so stepmother is not appropriate? But big mother is also a bit strange. "Forget it, let's not say such an awkward name."

As if he felt that such a title was too awkward, Hades rejected it himself.

But Perseus could no longer hold back and was shocked by Hades' words.

You are indeed... a father...

Perseus didn't know what to say more. He could only say that his mood was very complicated.

But now is not the time to be shocked by such things. Perseus still has things to do and a lover to protect.

He had to go back and fight Acrisius again.

But as soon as Perseus expressed his desire to fight, he became a little discouraged.

No, his body had been pierced through the chest by his grandfather and he had lost his life. Even if his soul could leave here, the body would no longer be able to move.

And how could he defeat Acrisius with just his soul?
Perseus was in distress. He had fought with all his strength just now, but was still no match for his grandfather.

The attack from the divine sword will be healed quickly, and the helmet that has escaped between life and death cannot be removed at all.

The ultimate killer weapon, the shield cursed by Medusa, could not be used at all because there was no chance to charge power.

Acrisius crushed him in all aspects, whether it was speed or strength, even his recovery and endurance were better.

There is a huge gap in strength between Perseus, who has just mastered the seventh sense, and Acrisius today.

Acrisius now had everything that Perseus had.

The skills passed down by the demon god Typhon, the secret teachings of the ancestor of mankind, decades of experience and an even purer and more absolute killing intent.

Can't win, can't win at all.

After some mental deduction, Perseus couldn't figure out how he could defeat Acrisius in his current state.

Maybe it would be better not to go back? The people in the prophecy were only him, his mother and Andromeda, so he shouldn't be harmed by his grandfather.

Perseus' decadent expression caught Hades' eyes, and Hades only had a slight thought to know the whole story.

"I see. Athena and Eros were temporarily not paying attention to you because of other things, so you were caught in the gap?"

Hades saw the whole process of the incident, but even she could not see Typhon.

She only saw that an unknown entity gave Acrisius magnetic power, allowing him to defeat and kill Perseus.

If Hypnos had not smelled the scent while he was sleeping lazily, Perseus might have really died.

But since there is still time now, it means that Perseus' life should not have ended here.

"Perseus, if you are worried about how to defeat your grandfather, I can give you a choice."

Hades stretched out his hand from the black gauze skirt.

"If it's Athena, she probably has the ability to stimulate your microcosm again, allowing you to briefly burn to a more powerful state, breaking through the netherworld of life and death and gaining even more powerful power."

"But unfortunately, I am not Athena, and you may not like the power I can give you."

In Hades' palm, the black hole of Xuanming kept rotating. Although the form of expression was different, the power was essentially the same as that of Acrisius.

"Since you are the son of Eros, you must have inherited his talents."

"It's up to you to decide whether to accept this power."

(End of this chapter)