Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 142: Act 2, Part 3: Real or Fake Suerlun?

Chapter 142: Act , Part : True or False Suerlun?
But Hestia was wondering whether she should contact Athena?
After all, as the goddess of wisdom and the mother of heroes, Suren's guide, with her wisdom and understanding of Suren, she would surely be able to solve this problem.

But Hestia still has some concerns...

There's no other reason. Athena is too independent and likes to eat alone. If Athena came, she would probably exclude Hestia before she could do anything.

Especially Athena's new priesthood, [Patron of Craftsmen], after getting the promise of the gods, it is completely a pocket priesthood that can send gods unconditionally.

In the kitchen, Hestia casually picked up the simple ingredients at hand and said, "Sullen, the stove is not just about food, it also involves the control and knowledge of cooking skills and fire, and most importantly, the heart."

"Just like the wishes and faith of mortals can make gods like us take on flesh, the pouring of heart and soul will make a dish richer...in soul!"

"I just want to eat, I don't eat souls!" Suren ruined the mood and Hestia was so angry that she turned her head away and ignored him.

Suren stared at Hestia, recording every move she made.

He had no interest in cooking or even eating, so it was hard for him to understand Hestia's heart and soul when she developed food and cooking as a hobby...

He thinks food is food, no matter how much effort you put into it, some people just make it taste terrible.

With Hestia's skillful cooking, the meal was quickly ready.

"It's delicious. As expected of Hestia, your cooking skills are amazing!"

Suren ate up a large plate, and the next moment, he replicated Hestia's specialty exactly like a 3D print.

Even the action of Hestia smoothing her skirt was replicated one-to-one by Surren. It can be said that except for the difference in gender, Surren copied Hestia's actions exactly like a shadow.

The food is ready again.

Surren ate it all up slowly, then couldn't help but open his eyes and said in surprise, "It's really different... Hestia, I made the food according to your process 100%, why does it feel like it's not as delicious as yours?"

"You used your power?"

"..." Hestia rolled her eyes at him and said, "My Golden King, if I use my power, can't you feel it?"

"I feel that thing is gh?" Suer Lun glanced at her: "Perception is used to do serious things. Now I am exploring my own preferences, so I have not used extraordinary power at all..."

"But since you didn't use your power, it seems that the power of the so-called 'mind' is indeed very strong..."

Surren agreed with Hestia's opinion, and immediately began to concentrate on studying cooking.

After just one day and one night, Suren found Hestia again and said, "It's almost done. I've copied the same taste as you, but I still don't think it's interesting."

Next to Surlun was a plate of carefully prepared food. Hestia took a sniff and couldn't help showing surprise. It was exactly the same as the food she had made.

How can this be?

Everyone's soul, will, and the mood and intentions they have when making food are completely different. If they were arranged and combined according to the possibilities, I'm afraid it would be possible to arrange them until the end of the universe.

But Suerlun really succeeded in replicating it 100% within one day, and left a comment after he finished.

"Sullen, why don't you take a break!"

Hestia didn't know how many times Surren had simulated and calculated behind the scenes to reach this result, but she still felt a little distressed when she saw that Surren showed no joy even after achieving the result.

After all, he was a hero that she admired sincerely and was convinced by, and Hestia didn't want to see Surren like this.

The King of Gold made all people and gods smile, so why was he so lonely and desolate...

He doted on everyone with limitless love and responded to all gods with limitless tolerance, but no one or god could relieve Suerlun's melancholy.

Hestia wanted to stand behind Surren and wanted to truly help him, just as she helped him achieve the Golden Age, and also help him resolve his depression.

So the goddess of the sacred fire could not help asking: "Surren, you are the most noble person in Greece, you have everything, but why are you so sad?"

"Alas, Hestia, my love is for this world, and my selfish desires are also for this world..."

Suerlun sighed: "If I cannot restrain my lustful love, then my love will surely destroy the world."

"So, I have to find my selfish desires, find my...humanity."

"..."

Surlun had his back to Hestia and had not yet released his powerful eighth sense. Naturally, he was unaware that Hestia behind him had a panicked expression, as if an unexpected sudden situation had occurred that she had not expected.

"Su, Suerlun, Athena wants to talk to me about something. I'll be over first."

For some reason, Hestia's voice was trembling. Surren didn't care. He thought it was Athena's fault. He felt a little amused. Was Athena so powerful among the gods?
After leaving the Golden Palace, Hestia's pretty face turned cold. She turned around and looked at the Golden Palace, or to be more precise, at Surlun inside.

"Suerlun, I didn't expect you to know what happened in that parallel world..."

Hestia couldn't help but sigh, thinking to herself, "I thought you were making peace with yourself by giving different answers to Zeus' questions, but it turns out you were suppressing yourself!"

"Among us, only Athena knows Surlun best. It seems that it is time to discuss Surlun's problems with Athena."

It is difficult for gods to shield each other. First of all, the twelve main gods come from the same source and are incompatible with the local earth gods. Secondly, the aura of the gods is too strong and naturally there is no way to conceal it.

Hestia's golden eyes swept across the sky and earth, and she was surprised to find that Athena was also in Athens.

She went straight over and found Athena staying in her temple.

Hestia pushed open the door. In addition to Athena, there were nine Muses of art. These goddesses were of mixed composition. They could be regarded as subordinates of Apollo or Athena. Anyway, there were two main gods of art, and the Muses jumped back and forth.

At this time, Athena was directing the nine Muses to choreograph songs and dances.

"Athena...what are you doing?"

Hestia even wanted to touch Athena's forehead to see if the goddess of wisdom was normal. The Muses were originally a Greek art troupe, specializing in gods, and even demigods could invite nine Muses to perform, but Athena was different. Although Athena was the goddess of art, and art must be the best in Greece, there had never been a segment where Athena performed art.

"Oh, someone wants to see me lead the nine Muses in singing and dancing, so I'm thinking of practicing it so that I don't mess up during the performance and people don't question my status as the goddess of art!"

Athena spoke righteously, but Hestia closed her eyes, as if she was trying to hold back. Finally, she couldn't help but laugh: "You? Athena, when people question you, what's wrong with that? Don't you just use the island to hit them?"

"Athena, I don't understand!" Athena shook her head: "How come I don't know what you said?"

It is true, and it is also recorded in Homer's epic poems.

But in this day and age, no one dares to remember the dark history of gods, unless the gods don't care.

After laughing, Hestia became more serious. She asked the nine muses to leave, sat in front of Athena, and said, "Sullen has observed the parallel world of the first round, the wrong world with a bad ending!"

"..." Hearing this, Athena frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Why does Suerlun know the bad ending of the first episode?"

"No wonder he chose such a specious response when faced with the questioning of the Great Father God."

"However, Suerlun's magical attainments are very strong, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to observe the parallel world. However, he probably can't interfere with the parallel world."

Surlun's five magics were all completed, but not completely.

Because he has never entered the root, he cannot truly complete the five major magics.

But each magic only achieved part of its purpose. For example, he could observe parallel worlds, but could not interfere with them. Future vision could see the past, present and future at the same time, but he could only watch. No matter how he struggled, he could not change the predetermined outcome.

There is also the materialization of soul, which also allows him to transform material soul into material soul, a kind of magic that is enough to destroy the material world.

Something Surren had never mentioned to anyone, not even Athena.

That is - if the opposites of the five major magics are combined, it will refine the entire world, burn the entire world, and transform the energy that burned the Age of Gods and billions of lives into infinite magic power.

By then, Suerlun will be able to reshape the heaven and earth, and creating the world will no longer be empty talk.

Keep the God Era?

No, create the eternal age of gods!

But Suerlun did not dare to do so. He would rather seal that world, escape from the first round, and start the second round, rather than really refine the whole world.

But the surging love in his heart still drove him and forced him, making Suren believe that only by burning the entire world could the only solution truly allow the Age of Gods to remain forever and allow beauty to remain forever at this moment.

Athena naturally did not say that the magic circle of the Philosopher's Stone that Athena used to destroy Athens in the first act, the plan of using the Greeks to refine the Philosopher's Stone to provide energy for Guigantes, and then nailing Guigantes to the surface of the Greek Age of Gods like a pillar to maintain the anchor point, were all copied from Suren's drafts that filled an entire library.

Because that was not Athena's idea, but Surren's madness.

"Isn't this the point?" Hestia said, "Since Surlun knows about the events of the first week, the most urgent task now is to stabilize Surlun's spirit and prevent him from really sliding into the abyss..."

"Athena, you know Surren best, do you have any ideas?"

"..."

Athena frowned and murmured, "Sullen, no wonder you made such a request. I thought you had come to your senses, but it turns out you were testing your own desires?"

"Hestia, I don't know Surren nearly as well as he knows me."

"I was captured by Suerlun, and was infected by his overflowing ambition and great love for this world. He is far more noble and greater than me. I cannot see through such a great king, but I became his captive, and was willing to be driven by him to complete his change to the world."

"His ambition, his desire, his great love, I have witnessed every step of Suerlun's adventure, so the Suerlun I support is the paranoid and terrifying Golden King Suerlun..."

Athena sighed: "Just as you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you."

"you……"

Hestia couldn't help but take a step back and frowned, "Athena, you want to support Surren's plan? Even if he wants to destroy the Age of Gods? Even if he wants to make a decision that he will regret for the rest of his life?"

"if not?"

Athena chuckled and said, "He is far wiser than me. Suren can see things that I cannot see. With my limited wisdom, I can only support Suren."

"If Suerlun has done something that you and I cannot understand, then there must be a deeper meaning behind it. However, with our wisdom, we cannot understand Suerlun's deeper meaning!"

"Besides, Hestia, how can you tell that Surren will regret it?"

"...I was wrong. I shouldn't have come to you, Athena!" Hestia glanced at her, shook her head, and said disappointedly: "The Golden King in my mind is the one who shouted that I want equality between humans and gods, and I want to establish new rules for this world."

"I will restrain the gods, I will make everyone smile, I will make this world a better place... King of Gold!"

"He shouldn't be the god or devil who destroys his own hard work and crushes everything into dust. I still firmly believe that the golden king who laughs and wants everyone to be happy and at peace is the real Surlun."

"Both you and now Suerlun are betraying 'him'."

"Athena, until I came to you, Surlun was still trying to curb his lust and avoid destroying this world and the Age of Gods. If you don't want to help, then don't make things worse. Don't let the world become as miserable as it was in the first week."

"Oh~ Hestia! Poor Hestia..."

Athena smiled and shook her head, saying, "With such a pathetic vision, how can you understand the real Suerlun?"

"Whether he is restraining himself now or indulging himself in the future, it's all Suerlun's plan!"

"All I can do is support Suerlun. No matter what he does, I believe that Suerlun must have his own plans. He must have his own reasons for what he wants to do."

"Hestia, you can go back now and stop blocking the song and dance I prepared for him."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like