Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 121 I Want to Control the Extraordinary People in the World

Hercules, who was successfully rescued, looked autistic and ashamed to face people. He squatted aside and doubted his life. This hero, who had never encountered failure since his debut, now fell into the hands of a group of women. It is conceivable how complicated Hercules' heart was.

Even if this woman used divine means, being plotted against is still being plotted against, there is nothing to say.

I was still careless...

Jason was much thicker-skinned than Hercules, or rather, he didn't have that much idol baggage at all. Jason rubbed his hands and feet that were tied with ropes. Although he was embarrassed, he still mustered up the courage to stand in front of Suren and stammered, "Thank you for your kindness, Suren..."

"Thank you for saving the Argo and this glorious journey of the Golden Fleece."

"No need to thank me." Suer Lun said calmly, "Because I saved you out of my own will, not because of our friendship. Even if a stranger encounters such a disgusting philosophical problem, I will still lend a helping hand."

The trolley problem already appeared in Greece during the Age of Gods, right?
I don't really understand you Greeks, why you always like to come up with such crappy plots!

Suerlun was very disgusted with this kind of pretentious philosophical questions, what kind of bullshit trolley problem, it was just making himself uncomfortable.

If Surren were forced to make this choice, he would definitely point his arrow at the mastermind who forced him to make this philosophical choice.

I ride a horse and shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot!

Any gods passing by will have to come over and be shot to death by my arrow. Now no one will ask me any philosophical questions, right?
"...Anyway, you saved our lives and the Argo's journey!"

Jason's face froze, but he was used to being versatile and soon recovered. However, he could not suppress the doubts in his heart, and finally couldn't help asking: "Sullen, we don't have a good relationship with you, why are you willing to shoot arrows at the gods for the Argonauts like us?"

Yeah, why?

Suren was not targeting a king or a hero, but a god who ruled over heaven and earth.

Apollo only made a slight move and deprived Suren of the most important vision as a shooter. If he was really hated by that group of gods, even if Suren could break through the Hades and resurrect in the game, he would probably not be able to escape death.

But why does he dare? Why does he dare?

Suerlun, he was not just talking big, but actually did it.

He faced injustice and dared to draw his bow against the gods.

If it was the first two, Jason would not have any doubts, because Suren's strength was enough to make him look down upon all mortals in the world. Even the son of the God-King or the descendant of God would seem insignificant in front of Suren's strength.

But this does not include gods.

Jason asked himself, he could never do this, and not only him, but everyone he had seen and experienced over the years could not do it!

So, he was very confused as to why Suerlun could do it, and why he would do it for those people with whom he did not have a good relationship?

The Argonauts were also confused about this question. They were grateful for Surlun's kindness and for saving them in times of crisis, but they were still confused as to why Surlun did this.

Suer Lun smiled, squinted his eyes and replied: "Maybe I am such a person?"

"Just like your gratitude now and your previous resentment, I will not take them to heart."

The rest of the living beings, all people and lives with extraordinary powers, are under the control of Sulun, and beings with extraordinary powers are bound to have all kinds of thoughts that are either arrogant, unreasonable, or indulgent.

These people or things will threaten and infringe upon the lives, human rights and dignity of the weak.

In addition to the people who were actually saved and helped by Suerlun, these extraordinary heroes would inevitably feel disgusted with Suerlun when faced with constraints, but when they became weak and at the mercy of others...

But they also hope that someone like Surlun can save them and give them justice.

This is human nature. Suerlun will not feel depressed because of being hated by these people, nor will he feel happy because of being thanked by these people.

All he can do is continue to follow his own path.

I want to control the extraordinary in the world...

All people and gods who are above the standard must bow their heads before me.
-
At this time, Hercules, who had passed his autistic period, suddenly stood up without saying a word. His tall and strong body showed the oppressive power of a demigod. Judging from his appearance, he was worthy of being the hero predicted by fate, who would help the gods defeat the giants (Gegantes)!
Even though Jason was distracted, he still subconsciously paid attention to everyone and would not neglect anyone. When he saw Hercules stand up, Jason immediately asked, "Hercules, what are you going to do?"

"…Do what I should do!"

Hercules responded in a muffled voice, his face was so gloomy that it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad, but looking at the steps he took towards Hyperionborough, one could guess what he wanted to do.

There must not be any stain on a hero full of honor. If there is a stain, it must be washed away with blood!

Although Suren's feat of pulling the bow of God saved the heroes of the Argo, Hercules did not forget why he needed to be saved by Suren.

In particular, Percy Burrough took out Hera's magic potion to deal with him, which made Hercules fall into a state of rage. In this state, Hercules could be said to be heartless and would tear his relatives to pieces even if they stood in front of him.

Jason naturally did not dare to stand in front of the furious Hercules, but someone stopped him.

"...Suerlun, why are you standing in front of me?"

After Hercules finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a bit bad, and he couldn't help but turn his face away and said, "Sorry, my anger is not directed at you... I haven't thanked you for saving me yet."

"It's really ugly, isn't it, Surren?"

Hercules forced an ugly smile, which looked comparable to the gentle Yujiro. Suren scratched his head and said, "You are filled with murderous intent, it's so bloody that I can't even open my eyes." Although I am blind to begin with.

"But what do you want to do, Hercules? Kill a woman who has no power over herself?"

"...That woman tarnished my honor as a hero!"

Hercules said in a low voice: "So, there is only one way to wash away the stain."

"So?" Surren looked at the Argonauts, who were gradually regaining their strength and looking very unhappy, and asked, "Do you think so too?"

"As a hero, you were knocked down at a party because of your bad nature. You felt ashamed and couldn't hold your head up, right?"

"So, what do you want to do?"

For the first time, Suerlun showed an undisguised look of contempt: "Slaughter all the weak women on this island?"

"This way, I can vent my anger at being tricked, and at the same time, I can wash away the shame of being a so-called hero..."

"——Anyway, if we kill them all, no one will know! That's what you all think, right?"

"But you so-called 'heroes', have you ever thought that the reason you suffered such a disaster is because you are too lustful. You were seduced by the women here and fell into the trap of beauty. This is your flaw and mistake!"

"Heroes——"

"Do you want to vent your own mistakes on innocent people?"

Suerlun shouted, "This will not be an act that will cleanse your honor, but will make you even more despicable and ugly!"

"I tell you, if you don't correct the flaws in your nature, even if you survive Lemnos and the Argo adventure, you will inevitably fall into other hardships in the future!"

To be frank, there is actually no profound truth in what Suerlun said. It is just a simple "self-examination", discovering one's own shortcomings and improving them.

Everyone can say such nice words, but not everyone can do it, and not everyone can be listened to by others.

If it were an ordinary person speaking, no matter how reasonable his words were, they would not be listened to by these powerful and angry heroes, and would most likely be killed before he could even finish his words.

But the same words will have different effects when spoken by people of different strengths and status.

Surlun's prestige has now reached its peak. Hercules has to suppress his anger and listen carefully to what he says.

"I make laws for the world, admonish the gods and even all the supernatural beings. The ultimate goal is a peaceful and prosperous world where everyone can live in peace!"

"I am a protector of the weak, and I should also be the judge of justice in the world."

"Hercules—"

"The Argonauts—"

"If you still have anger in your hearts, the killing intent boiling in your heart is hard to suppress..."

Surren looked at the heroes seriously and said, "Then, point your weapons at the mastermind who brought all this suffering and experience to you, rather than at a weak person who cannot determine his own will and cannot control his own life."

"Do you really think..."

Surren pointed at Hyperion Borer and said, "A woman like this can defeat all the heroes of the Argonauts by herself?"

"Where does her potion come from?"

"We have never met her before, so why would she suddenly attack you?"

"Have you ever used your brain to think about it, or are you unwilling to think and just want to vent your emotions?"

Suerlun said coldly: "The above - this is Suerlun's reason and justice. In front of me, no innocent people should be harmed!"

Everyone knows that the mastermind behind all this and the "adventures" that the Argonauts are facing is the gods who rule Greece!

If they were in front of other people, the Argonauts would still be able to stand up straight and say confidently, "If you can do it, go ahead!"

But in front of Surlun, they could only lower their heads and remain silent. They did not dare to admit that they could only vent their anger on the weak and innocent people, nor did they dare to seek justice from the gods.

Because Suerlun was really in trouble, they could only crawl and tremble under the majesty of the gods.

Hercules finally laid down his weapon. He did not want to be an enemy of Suren, who had saved his life, nor did he dare to really raise his bow against the gods.

Compared with Suren, who only pursues justice in his heart and is not afraid of any power in the world, Hercules, whose life trajectory from childhood to adulthood has been influenced by the gods, has an even greater awe of the gods.

Hercules looked at Hyperion with murderous intent and said in a cold voice: "I will never set foot on Lemnos again, but if I see you anywhere in Greece, I swear in the name of Hercules that I will kill you!"

Suren frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.

If in the future he really succeeds in admonishing the gods and brings about an era of peace and prosperity for both humans and gods, by that time, it will no longer be a world where Hercules can do whatever he wants.

"..."

Percy Burleigh looked at Hercules with fear, as if he was the most ferocious beast in the world. She didn't dare to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. She nodded helplessly, not daring to say anything.

But Suren took out a piece of paper and handed it to Xu Percy Burrough, saying, "Don't cry, wipe your face!"

"Although you cannot leave Lemnos for the time being, you can believe me that this 'temporary' will not last long."

Surren said gently, "One day, sooner or later, all people will be able to live freely under this blue sky. The Greek sunshine will shine equally on everyone, whether they are heroes, mortals, or intelligent fantasy beasts. All intelligent life will have the dignity and right to live freely."

"…You, your name is Suerlun?"

Xu Percy Borle raised his head, looked at Surren, and asked blankly: "Are you a god?"

"I'm just a mortal." Suer Lun smiled helplessly: "Or an ordinary person?"

Cheating——

A hero like you is definitely not an ordinary person!

In my heart, you are the god who saved Lemnos!

Suren and the Argonauts returned to the Argo, but Hyperionboree, the queen of Lemnos, made an absurd decision about Lemnos!

"It is you who removes obstacles. You are the only one in the world who has such kindness."

"We long for your glory to remain here forever, but we know that you are a hero for all of Greece."

"I swear in the name of Hypersiborus, the Queen of Lemnos, that in all future sacrifices held in Lemnos, even those of the God King Zeus, will be placed behind Suren, to thank you for saving our kingdom."

Great hero, perhaps others cannot understand our foolish decision.

But in the hearts of us Lemnos, you are the Supreme God of Lemnos!
-
Surren returned with a long line of dejected and dusty Argonauts.

The Dioscuri twins had cleaned the Argo inside and out, and Atalanta had also completed the processing and storage of prey and fresh water resources. Now that the Argo's resources had been replenished, it was once again in a perfect state for travel.

Atalanta stood at the bow, looking up and down at the Argonauts with her emerald cat eyes. After a while, she blurted out something that could make anyone angry to death: "Hey, hey, hey, aren't these the great heroes of the Argonauts?"

"Why are you so tired after not seeing you for a few days?"

"Eh? Hey! Isn't this the son of Zeus, the great demigod hero Hercules?"

"Oh? Um... isn't this Jason, the hero recognized by Hera and Athena?"

"Ah, these..."

As Atalanta, who was not attracted by women and did not attend the silver party, he had the moral high ground to look down on everyone and had the confidence to fuck all the heroes.

However, Hercules, who was always hot-tempered, didn't even look at her. He had been tortured repeatedly by Suren and had suffered enough lessons.

Now Hercules just wanted to have a glass of wine and then sleep with Hylas in his arms.

Yes, among the fifty heroes of Argo, there was a place reserved for Hercules' lover and adopted son. It has to be said that this was Hercules's status. There was a position that others couldn't squeeze into, but Hercules could still give it to his lover.

Surren pinched Atalanta's cat ears and couldn't help but say, "Ta'meow, please stop talking. If you continue, Hercules will explode on the spot."

"Everyone has weaknesses. For a man, being a bit shy is just the most insignificant point. It does not affect whether a person is great or full of honor."

"It's just that it's so astringent and might cause trouble."

There are few men who don't like lust, and this in itself is not an incurable flaw. My lust does not prevent me from dominating, but being stubborn and self-righteous will lead to one's own destruction.

"how about you?"

Atalanta turned Surlan again, and the emerald green cat ears were faintly red, but under the tender soft fur, Surlan did not notice the changes in the cat's ears.

Atalanta looked at Surlan and asked, "Surlan, why are you sour?"

"Since you said that being a woman won't affect your ability to do great things, then why do you still maintain this unbearable patience and abstinence?"

The ascetic handsome guy with lofty ideals was so alluring that Atalanta always wanted to hit a straight ball to test Surren's bottom line, but every time she "hunted", she could not succeed.

Even though the Dioscuri twins warned her that courtship was not hunting and that she should not be so impatient, Atalanta still found it difficult to change her habits.

Surren rubbed Atalanta's face and said, "It seems that you, a small fry, can't understand. Forget it, I won't ask you to understand me. Anyway, you should be reserved."

Has this worthless cat Atalanta forgotten Artemis?
Be careful that your family’s god finds out about your search for a man and turns you into a lioness!
Suerlun shook his head and thought to himself that this silly girl was very straightforward. Then what was the oath you made before?
It's strange to say, no matter which region's mythology, no matter whether it's a human or a god, as long as the human or god has sworn an oath, they will eventually regret the oath and lose something because of the oath...

A god might only lose a loved one, but the price for humans to break their oath is too high.

"Wait, wait a minute, Suerlun, what happened to your eyes?"

Atalanta could no longer laugh at this time. She keenly noticed that although Surlan was facing her, his focus of vision was not on her.

His pupils looked no different from before, but the little cat who had to think about Suerlun's face every day before he could fall asleep had already memorized every detail of Suerlun's appearance.

Now Suerlun's eyes were filled with "light", as if his eyes were placed in front of the sun and he couldn't close them, and was exposed to light pollution all the time.

However, Suerlun did not take it seriously. He ate and drank as usual, and even moved freely without being affected.

Isn’t it just that you can’t see it?

A true shooter doesn't rely on vision!
As the strong light filled his eyes, Suerlun's mind was slowly brewing a sixth sense that could replace the five senses. Even if his vision was deprived, it was still unrestricted. "It's just a little bit of wind and frost." Suerlun did not answer directly. He never liked to show his suffering. In his opinion, people are lonely, and even loved ones and friends cannot suffer for you.

Then you have to learn to be silent and learn to bear loneliness.

A man must always take responsibility for himself, draw his bow to the gods, but only accept the test of the sun, which is worth it.

After all, if he succeeds in his career in the future, Apollo will not be as free as he is now.
-
Lemnos is already considered a slightly larger island in the Aegean Sea, while the other islands appear to be much smaller.

After leaving Lemnos, no one knew which country or island the next stop would be.

This completely random law of surprise is the true meaning of adventure. Looking at the open sea and the blue sky, the heroes' spirits were lifted, and they shook off the dust and dirt in Lemnos and began to become energetic again.

Adventures are full of surprises. Although the heroes were unable to vent their anger due to Surren’s interference, that brief anger soon dissipated during the long voyage of the Argo.

After a few more days of sailing, the Argo followed the direction of the wind and came to a very small island where the Duliones lived. Before the heroes of the Argo reached the shore, King Cyzicus was already waiting on the coast.

"Welcome, all the Argonauts who have come to the expedition. I am Cyzicus, the king of Duliona. I have been waiting for you here for a long time in accordance with the prophecy of the gods."

Kuzikos was friendly, even respectful.

After all, according to God's prophecy, the king here must not fight with the heroes of the Argo, otherwise the king will die.

Kuzikos was obedient and waited on the shore early according to the prophecy, intending to establish good relations as soon as possible.

But the Argonauts, who had just suffered a great loss in Lemnos, couldn't help but feel a little PTSD after hearing the king's words, and the originally cheerful and lively atmosphere quickly turned dull.

Again, God?

As expected, the Argo has never escaped the gaze of God.

Seeing that the Argonauts' heroes were becoming depressed, Kuzikos was at a loss. Did he lick the wrong person? Did the other party come here just to kill him?

It was Suren who saw the king's fear and said in a loud voice: "Thank you for your hospitality, King Cyzicus. My friends are only a little bored because of the boring journey."

"Don't worry, we'll just get some supplies and leave soon."

The king must have been under great mental pressure to be with a group of people who were predicted to kill him, but he did not dare not entertain them in person, for fear that he would accidentally fulfill the prophecy.

So Suren's comfort was like a clear stream from a dried-up spring, instantly making the king feel genuinely happy.

Thanks to the king's hospitality, the Argonauts stayed on the island and had a dinner party.

During this period, the king showed a humble attitude, which greatly benefited the heroes of the Argo. They did not doubt why King Cyzicus was so flattering to them.

Perhaps in the minds of these heroes, being pleased by Kuzikos is the correct way to start a heroic adventure.

Greek heroes have always been soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. Cyzicus's flattering attitude made the Argonauts feel very good about him, and naturally they formed a good relationship with him.

When the banquet was about to end, Cyzicus raised his glass and said loudly: "Heroes from all over Greece, how do I, Cyzicus, entertain you?"

Jason said drunkenly, "King Cyzicus, your hospitality to the Argonauts was indeed perfect."

"Excuse me, is there anything you need us to do?"

Jason asked without disguising, "Thanks to King Cyzicus for the hospitality of the Argo, a stranger to us, let us help you with some small things!"

This is basically the correct way to open a Greek hero.

Greek heroes plundered, were astringent, and enjoyed pleasure, but they cared about honor.

After eating other people's food and being praised by them for half a night, people generally will not refuse the task commissioned by them.

Cyzicus waved his hand and said, "Why should I bother you heroes? I just admire your reputation and the Argonaut Expedition, which is destined to be famous in Greece, so I am here to entertain you."

Kuzikos must have been thinking about sending the plague god away, and it would be best if these people left quickly and did not stay on the island.

No matter how powerful the six-armed giant that often harassed them from next door was, he was no match for all the people of Duliona. But if they fought against these Argonauts, the gods said they would surely die.

However, Cyzicus did not dare to show it. Greek heroes hated being looked down upon the most. If the Argonauts thought that Cyzicus looked down on them, then bloody conflict would be inevitable.

Heroes are usually rough and straightforward, and people like Jason who are good at dealing with people are very rare. But even Jason didn't understand what Kyzicus meant. He nodded, feeling a little proud.

Jason, or rather all the Argonauts, actually believed what Cyzicus said, thinking that he simply admired the reputation of the Argonauts.

After all, this ship indeed gathers almost all the top heroes in Greece today, and even has heroes like Hercules joining in. So it makes sense to say that they are admired.

But Surlun was different. Other heroes observed the world with their eyes, but Surlun used his heart more. Although Kuzikos covered it up well, he still keenly noticed Kuzikos' resistance and aversion to the Argonauts through many clues.

Thinking of Kuzikos's opening words, Suerlun couldn't help but lower his eyes and ponder: "... Is this another test from the gods?"

Since boarding the Argo...

No, it should be that the test from the gods began after he expressed his great desire.

But what could such a man, who did not dare to stand up to the Argonauts, test?

After the dinner, Suerlun stopped Kuzikos and asked, "You really want us to leave, right?"

Kuzikos was shocked when he heard this, and quickly put on a smile, saying, "How could it be possible, great and glorious heroes, I can't wait to welcome you!"

"I am Surren, the most powerful person on this ship. I can decide whether the Argo stays or goes."

Surren did not try to hide anything. He said directly, "Let me ask you again - do you really want the Argonauts to stay?"

"If so, I will respond to your request!"

"Please do not!"

Kuzikos said it subconsciously, and then said bitterly: "I still can't hide it from you, sharp and intelligent hero. In front of your wise eyes, even Athena..."

"Stop!" Suerlun, who was very familiar with the rules and strange stories of gods, interrupted rudely: "It is taboo to compare with gods, don't you understand?"

He might be fine if he compares himself to a god, but others don't have such a close relationship with the gods.

"Please forgive me, I spoke out of turn."

Cyzicus looked at the sky, but no sign of the god's anger came. He could only comfort himself that the god might not have heard him, or Suren interrupted him, and Athena was not angry.

There will always be signs before the gods punish mortals. This is the last mercy the gods give to mortals, letting mortals know that they have offended the gods and perhaps they can find ways to make amends.

Now everything is back to normal, and it seems that Athena has no intention of punishing him.

"Can you tell me why?" Suerlun asked doubtfully, "This should be the first time that we, the Argo, have met you, right?"

"Is such that……"

Seeing that he could no longer hide the truth, Kuzikos had no choice but to confess the prophecy he had received.

After listening to this, Suer Lun nodded and said, "So that's how it is. I understand you. We will leave tomorrow and you don't have to worry anymore."

Kuzikos was full of gratitude and couldn't help saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Surren."

But the next day, the ship did not leave the Kingdom of Duliona.

It’s not that what Surren said was useless, but because an emergency occurred in the country, forcing the Argo to stop.

Just as Surlun called on everyone to leave Duliona after replenishing supplies, a six-armed giant with arms growing from his chest, back, and shoulders suddenly attacked Duliona, and began to attack under the eyes of the heroes...

Has he always been so brave?

Didn't he know that this was the Argo, which brought together almost all of Greece's strongest heroes?
In this ship, there are countless heroes who can knock down a six-armed giant single-handedly. How honorable is it that so many people serve him?
At the same time, Suerlun also realized that this test might not be that simple.

Suer Lun thought to himself, "Could it be that this time my wisdom and insight are being tested?"

In fact, Surlun was just overthinking. King Duliona was not enough to test Surlun. His real test would come in the adventure that followed.

But Suerlun was so self-deprecating that when he thought that this might be a test that did not require the use of force, he immediately became serious and motivated.

When the heroes defeated the six-armed giant and were left behind for a banquet, Surren took out the magic props he had made in front of the Argonauts, handed them to Cyzicus, and said, "King Cyzicus, thank you for your recognition and hospitality to the Argonauts."

"This is my return gift to my friend."

"Heroes!" Surren said to the Argonauts, "Don't you have any parting gifts for your friends?"

Judging from the current development, Kuzikos is making the Argonauts very happy, and it is impossible for the heroes to attack him.

So it must be a misunderstanding, and Suren was not in a position to tell Cyzicus about his prophecy, lest the other Argonauts think that Cyzicus was insincere and that something bad had happened in his life.

So he could only use this roundabout way to try to see if he could break the fate and save the life of this dying man.

At Surlun's call, almost all the heroes took out the gadgets they carried with them and gave them to Kuzikos.

Suerlun pointed at his amulet and said, "This is a prop I made by collecting light. It can emit a faint light in any situation. It's not a very useful thing. You can keep it as a lantern that will not go out."

It just so happened that there was so much light on him that it overflowed. Apollo was such a petty-minded bastard.

In front of all the heroes, Kuzikos played with the Glimmering Amulet and said to Surren, "Thank you for your generosity. I will carry it with me."

"Of course, I will also preserve this symbol of friendship from you heroes."

Surren knew that Kuzikos was still trapped by the prophecy, so he said, "Well, in that case, let's leave!"

Now that it was already dark, Jason couldn't help but say, "Ah? It's already dark, why don't we leave tomorrow?"

"You won't sail after dark?" Suren glanced at Jason and said, "I'll explain it to you when we're on the boat."

Hearing what Surren said, Jason nodded and said, "Okay, then, Argo, set sail!"

Jason knew Suren's character. Suren had never interfered with the voyage of the Argo in these days. Now he suddenly asked to set sail. He must have his reasons, so he might as well listen first!

Not long after the Argo set sail, an invisible thick fog appeared on the horizon. The Argo's route was distorted without the ship's knowledge. It set sail from the east and then returned from the west.

But at this time, after the sun set, under the soft moonlight, Suerlun's vision was restored, and he could even see more and farther.

He seemed to be able to vaguely see the "fate" of mankind. All heroes were entangled with strange threads, which led the heroes to their fate...

And in the distance, a blood-red line, so red that it was pitch black, was entangled with the Argonauts, symbolizing an inescapable fate.

“This… maybe this is the world in the eyes of God?”

The reason why the gods' prophecies are always accurate is that they can see the thread of fate that mortals cannot see.

But the vision of thousands of silk threads seemed to flash by, and when Suerlun came to his senses, all the silk threads in front of his eyes disappeared.

The people of Duliona guarding the border did not know that it was the Argo and rashly sounded the alarm. However, driven by the prophecy, Cyzicus, the king of Duliona, chose to fight the Argo in the fog.

There were a few sparse attacks in the fog. Surlun grabbed one of the arrows and found that it was an arrow from the Duliona people.

Atalanta frowned, took out her bow and arrow, and was about to fight back.

Although the fog made it impossible to see anything, for Atalanta, the sound of the enemy's bowstrings vibrating and arrows breaking through the air was enough to locate the enemy's position.

Surren held Atalanta's hand and said, "Ta-meow, there's no need to do anything."

"..."

Facing Ta Miao's puzzled but obedient gaze, Suer Lun shook his head and couldn't help but say, "It seems that this is also part of the prophecy. Kuzikos couldn't escape it after all."

"The gods are still watching here..."

Facing the puzzled looks of the heroes, Surren explained the whole story and then said calmly, "It seems that this unknown enemy is King Kuzikos, whose vision is obscured by the fog."

"I see. I was wondering why Kuzikos treated us so warmly!"

Jason said with emotion: "But no matter what the reason is, we have to admit that Cyzicus is a friend of the Argo. We'd better not let this prophecy come true."

Suer Lun stretched and said calmly: "Okay, since you all agree, it will be easy."

"Foggy?"

Suren opened his arms and said, "By the way, everyone better cover your ears, the sound might be a bit loud..."

As he spoke, Suren slammed his hands together, and the powerful force made his hands clap together at a speed faster than the speed of sound, instantly producing a huge decibel noise that was unbearable for ordinary people.

Sound is power, and the louder the sound, the greater the power.

The violent roar caused by this slap was even more deafening than the thunder of Zeus bombarding beside him. The volume definitely exceeded 180 decibels. The terrifying force brought about a sonic boom wave like a gale, which directly blew away the entire thick fog and revealed the true appearance of the Argo.

Seeing the Argonaut frightened to death, Kuzicus, armed with a weapon, knew that he had fulfilled the prophecy without realizing it, so he quickly raised the glimmering amulet in his hand as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

This was a small prop made by Surlun himself, which could emit light under any circumstances. This immediately made the Argonauts more convinced that this was indeed King Cyzicus.

When he saw Cyzicus, Surren smiled and said, "Congratulations, King Cyzicus, you have defeated fate and escaped the fate of being killed by the Argonauts!"

"Do not……"

Kuzikos looked deeply at Surlun, lowered his head and said: "It was you who helped me overcome fate. You are the obstacle remover who can help anyone who encounters difficulties. You are the key to overcoming difficulties!"

Suerlun smiled, waved his hand and said: "This is the result of your own choice. If you don't believe in fate and insist on being an enemy of the Argo, if you don't believe in me and don't take my help to heart..."

"It's hard for you to escape your current fate."

"So, you don't need to thank me, thank yourself for your peace and kindness!"

Not everyone has such a friendly side. Perhaps Kuzikos himself is a rather peaceful person.

The Argo set sail again. This time, there was no thick fog over the sea that made one unable to see one's hand in front of one's face. Guided by the stars in the sky, the Argo sailed in the right direction.

After the Argo departed, King Cyzicus began to order a statue to be built for Surun.

The statue-making culture of Greece is not limited to gods. The great heroes who are famous in Greece and recorded in epics by poets and kings are also qualified to be statues.

In Cyzicus's view, Surun undoubtedly possessed the qualities for which the Kingdom of Duliona had created a statue for him.

He personally went to the territory of the six-armed giant, which has now been incorporated into the Kingdom of Duliona, collected high-quality boulders, and then invited the strongest sculptor in the country to create a statue for Surun.

After the statue was completed, Kuzikos clasped his hands together, knelt devoutly in front of the statue of Suren, and whispered.

"You are indeed as the bards sang, a great hero, a kind person who lends a hand to those in need and removes obstacles..."

"In the future, when mortals encounter difficulties, they can pray to Suerlun, the person we admire. In this way, they will be able to obtain the key to overcome the difficulties!"

"Great remover of obstacles, I, Kuzikos, will always be grateful for your kindness."

(End of this chapter)