Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

After cursing Queen Rhea, Kanas seriously suspected that the Queen might have some mental problems at the time.

otherwise.....

Ugh!

Kanas felt a slight toothache and looked with a bewildered gaze at Zeus, who was resting in an open space not far away.

The opponent is very strong, with a strength a level higher than my own intermediate divine power, belonging to the high-level divine power category.

Moreover, the other party seems to possess some kind of artifact or authority that can shield their senses.

Only after Kanas met Zeus in person could he see the other's true face.

But... the Zeus before him completely overturned all his perceptions rooted in his past life memories.

In his previous life, whether in ancient texts or in oral traditions, Zeus was the majestic and powerful God-King who ruled over heaven and earth.

He is the father of all gods and the lord of all spirits!

O Father of the Gods!

Father!

Do you know what "father" means?!

what? !

Regardless of where this word is used or what language it's expressed in, it should always be used to describe men, right?

But the figure standing in the mountains at this moment was entirely a woman.

He had a neat short haircut.

Judging solely from the length of his hair, Zeus does indeed exhibit more masculine traits than Kanas.

Her eyebrows and eyes were sharp and bright, lacking the gentle and graceful beauty of a typical woman; her whole body exuded a wild and heroic spirit honed by long battles.

To put it simply, it's very imposing and aggressive.

She is tall and slender, and her movements are agile and nimble.

His body, honed by years of battle, exudes explosive power, and every move he makes carries the sharpness of a warrior. At first glance, anyone would mistake him for an unruly and warlike god.

But with careful observation, one can discover that something is amiss.

Her slender yet resilient shoulder line, delicate and translucent skin, and soft bone structure all proclaim her true gender.

Zeus, is she a woman?!

My God.....

Oh, if you were here.

Kanas suddenly felt that it was getting dark.

Zeus could never be a goddess!

Hmm... although the other person does look much more manly than Kanas.

In terms of "masculinity," Kanas, a male god, was actually outdone by Zeus, a goddess.

But who could have imagined that the third generation of gods who would one day wield thunder, overthrow Cronus, and establish the eternal Olympian pantheon—the majestic, all-powerful, and all-ruling Zeus—was actually a goddess?!

Beyond this mind-blowing contrast, what shocked Kanas even more was the power lurking deep within Zeus.

Thunder!

A powerful deity who governs judgment and punishment!

It is also a symbol of the power and status of the third-generation God-King!

Clearly, the situation in this world has changed from what He remembered from His previous life. The divine title of [Thunder] is no longer the one Zeus acquired after becoming the King of the Gods.

Either it is naturally present at birth, like the vast majority of primordial gods.

Or, like Kanas, you achieve it through hard work.

However, if Kanas's memory is intact, then [Thunder] should indeed be an authority exclusive to the third-generation God-King.

So, is Zeus still destined to be the future king of the gods?

But how do you explain this gender?

In the world of Chaos, women are not allowed to serve as god-kings!

Kanas's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart surged with endless turmoil.

He foresaw countless variables in Zeus's destiny, the strength of his authority, and the deviations in his path.

He had even prepared himself for Zeus to be just an ordinary demigod at this time.

But He never imagined that the greatest mockery fate would play on Him would be the subversion of His gender!

This dealt a heavy blow to Carnas, who had been trying to push Zeus to the throne of the gods.

This caused His vision to suddenly go black.

The sound of the wind in the woods suddenly stopped.

This was because Kanas's own emotions were fluctuating wildly, which caused considerable chaos in the surrounding atmosphere.

"Who is it? Show yourself!"

Sensing something was wrong, Zeus suddenly looked up, his sharp eyes piercing through the obstacles and precisely locking onto Kanas, who was hiding in the distance.

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse, obviously from shouting too loudly earlier, but there was no trace of timidity in her tone, only courage and vigilance in facing the unknown.

"well....."

Kanas sighed. The other party was stronger than him, and since he hadn't done anything wrong, he naturally wouldn't avoid meeting the other party.

So, Kanas suppressed all the turmoil in his heart, the sandstorm subsided, and he slowly walked out of the shade of the trees.

Looking at the figure of this girl with boundless potential before him, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Countless arguments flashed through His mind, but He rejected them all.

How so?

So you're saying you're the destined third-generation God-King?

Do I want to personally place you on the throne of the god-king?

Chaos above!

Male deities might believe such words to some extent, but to female deities, they are undoubtedly a form of provocation or sarcasm.

"Hello, powerful deity. I am Kanas, the wind god who symbolizes salvation and wisdom. It is a pleasure to meet you."

After coming out, Kanas somewhat awkwardly introduced himself to the other person.

He subconsciously wanted to call the other person "beautiful deity", but upon seeing the other person's neat short hair and sharp temperament, he could only temporarily change his address.

This last-minute change of wording made the entire self-introduction seem particularly stiff and awkward, revealing a lack of familiarity and embarrassment.

Zeus, standing opposite him, quietly observed him.

The young god before them was handsome and refined, with a gentle and clean aura. He lacked the violent aura commonly seen in Titans and seemed quite harmless, not like some kind of hidden enemy.

The contrast between the other person's slightly awkward and stiff self-introduction and their own was striking, making them seem strangely innocent and adorable.

"Pfft—"

A clear laugh suddenly broke the tense atmosphere in the woods.

Zeus's tense shoulders relaxed instantly, the intense vigilance and wariness in his eyes vanished, and he looked Kanas up and down with great interest, a wild smile curving his lips.

"The Wind God? You're the Kanas they've been talking about?"

He stood there with his arms crossed, looking at Kanas with a mixture of curiosity and a hint of mockery:

"You're secretly spying on me from the shadows, and it seems you're thinking about something unpleasant. That's a really strange way you greet me."

Zeus's words were clearly ambiguous, and Kanas looked embarrassed and wanted to refute them, but he suddenly stopped himself at the last minute, unsure how to explain.

After all, I did lose control of my emotions at the time, and I was indeed spying on the other party from the shadows.

But the question is, why does Zeus interpret my action as something else entirely?

It's like...he's a pervert?