Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 755: Hermes Falls Immediately After Rising

I have to say, La is quite calm.

There were variables and accidents in his plan, and even his power was taken away in front of him, but he didn't even take any action.

Eros thought that Ra would just break off relations and personally break the rules to defend his own script.

"But at least some problems have been exposed. That guy can now easily take over Horus' body. The impact is profound."

Eros was really worried about his rebellious daughter.

"If you hold back and don't act, you must be planning something big!"

This was also what Eros couldn't understand. Was Horus worth plotting against? He was just Eros' daughter. If time allowed, there would be at least dozens of them, if not a hundred.

Could it be that he has some kind of high-quality gene buff, and the children he gives birth to are all geniuses that even the Supreme God covets?

If that's the case, then why is Eros wasting time? He should just go back to Kuku and be a stud, making babies every day.

"But there's nothing we can do now. Let's see what La will do next."

Just as a few people were chatting about these things, the door that had been tightly closed was finally opened with a bang, and a burst of ecstatic laughter rang out.

"Hahahahaha! Done! I finally did it!"

"A perfect body! The highest masterpiece of alchemy! Alchemy of life!"

"Look! My perfect body curves! Flawless muscle lines!"

The person who rushed out of the room was Hermes, who had not stepped out of the room for several days and was reading behind closed doors.

But at this time, she was tall and agile, and every inch of muscle and body fat was perfect, like a moving statue.

By studying alchemy, Hermes finally got rid of the mascot body that made her uneasy and transformed into the muscular body she has today.

At this moment, she was excited and was showing off her perfect body like a statue. Moreover, when alchemy was creating this body, Hermes deliberately developed it in a direction that Eros was not interested in.

According to her observation, among all the Olympian gods, the only one who had not been targeted by Eros so far was Ares, so Hermes trained himself to have this body with perfect muscular lines.

Although she can't be called a King Kong Barbie, she can be considered a maid with strong hands and skull-splitting abilities. She can even use her muscular hands and feet to twist out wing patterns on her shoulder blades.

The god of muscles! The god of sports! That's Hermes!

Delighted, Hermes turned around and saw Eros and the other two looking at him.

Although he looked normal, for some reason, Hermes felt that Eros seemed a little different, which gave her a bad feeling.

"Hermes, I never thought you were such a genius."

Eros grinned.

"Haha. It's just normal."

Hermes, sensing something bad, was about to run away when he was grabbed by Eros in mid-air.

The perfect body that had been created with great difficulty through alchemy and the refinement of life began to shrink rapidly, and finally shrunk to a size smaller than the original mascot.

"No! Why are you able to continue using your divine power?!"

Hermes' eyes suddenly widened. We had agreed that no one would use divine power, so why did you suddenly start using divine power?
"Oh, because I just won something. Now please call me Osiris, Lord of all gods and men, the eternal king of this land, and the king of the underworld."

Eros brought Hermes, who had turned into a tiny creature again, in front of him. The smile on his face made Hermes a little scared.

"In just a few days, you have mastered the alchemical life transformation. Hermes, you are quite capable." "It's just that you may not be proficient enough. There are some problems with the body you transformed, but I have helped you adjust it."

Eros put Hermes down only after he had molded the body that she had worked so hard to build back into the shape of a mascot.

Hermes looked at his own dangerous body shape, fearing that it would soon reach the size of his stomach, and he felt like crying but had no tears.

How come she just read a few more days and it was already over?

Before Hermes could complain about such terrible treatment, Horus had already returned.

"Mother, Goddess Nephthys, I am back."

There was no sign of anything unusual about Horus. He knocked on the door normally and walked in.

"By the way, congratulations on winning this competition. Now I should call you God Osiris."

"Haha, just call me Amon. I won't be in Osiris's position for long. Maybe it won't be long before I give it to my daughter."

Eros held Dionysus in his arms and said something with a double meaning.

Horus looked at Eros with a little surprise, as if he didn't quite understand why Eros would do this.

"Don't look at me like that. Nephthys originally had her eyes on this child. I just changed my plan because I was worried."

"Besides, wasn't this position originally snatched from you? It shouldn't have been mine from the beginning."

Hearing Eros say this, Horus felt a little strange. Although he didn't believe it, he felt that the person in front of him didn't seem to be deceiving him.

But is there really anyone who would be willing to give up such abundant power and authority?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Horus said.

"If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to say."

"I came back not only to congratulate you, but also to say goodbye to you, mother."

Turning to look at Isis, Horus had a very serious expression and his eyes slightly lowered.

"Mother, I have to complete my final trial and leave for a while."

The final test? Several people subconsciously paid some attention to it, after all, it must be related to La's new moves.

"Can you reveal the content of the trial?"

Isis hesitated and asked.

As a mother, she is concerned about her child's safety, so asking this kind of question is the most appropriate thing to do.

Horus hesitated for a moment, thought about it and realized that no one had said that the content could not be disclosed, so he told the details of the trial in detail.

Upon hearing that the goal this time was to kill the dark serpent Apophis, Isis subconsciously frowned and showed a worried look.

Is it too early for Horus to face this kind of enemy?
And is that all? No other traps or other intentions?
She tried to use her wits to figure out what Ra was thinking, but there was too little information available for Isis to figure out anything.

Judging from the surface, this is an ordinary trial with nothing unusual except that the enemies are a little stronger.

As for being strong, how can it be called a trial if it is not strong enough?
Seeing that Isis did not dissuade him, Horus continued.

"This trial is not easy, so I want to ask for the help of the goddess Nephthys and let Bastet, no, the goddess Sekhmet, accompany me."

(End of this chapter)