Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

Seeing Kanas's speechless and embarrassed expression, Zeus's amusement deepened, and a genuine smile spread across his lips. The nascent curiosity in his heart was completely aroused.

From the moment of his birth, whether on Crete or venturing out alone to hone his skills, Zeus was mostly alone.

Throughout His long life, He also encountered many Titans, demigods, and golden humans.

These lives, some strong, some weak.

Despite this, they all have one thing in common.

They are either violent, belligerent, bloodthirsty, and arrogant, or crude, indifferent, and driven by self-interest. To put it simply, they are a bunch of rough men who spend their days fighting and vying for resources.

Even the more honest ones just stay in the temple and sleep soundly, not caring about anything.

He had never seen a god like Kanas.

His temperament was clean and refined, like a gentle breeze, without a trace of the arrogance and hostility that belonged only to the gods.

Zeus has seen far too many gods!

Those guys are so arrogant that they think the entire Chaos world belongs to them!

This stark contrast and purity instantly stirred Zeus's deep-seated desire for exploration and amusement.

From His birth until now, He has lived a dull and monotonous life. The appearance of a unique young god is undoubtedly His most interesting pastime at this moment.

"What? I've hit the nail on the head, and now you have nothing to say?"

Zeus's voice has a unique husky quality, unlike the gentle and graceful voices of ordinary goddesses, and sounds somewhat androgynous.

But for Kanas, who was already used to seeing gentle goddesses, Zeus's androgynous side was undoubtedly a plus.

Zeus stepped forward slowly, leaning slightly forward. His sharp, eagle-like eyes locked onto Kanas, his gaze filled with intense aggression and a hint of barely concealed amusement. He pressed forward relentlessly, refusing to yield an inch.

It wasn't until the two suddenly closed in that Kanas realized something was wrong.

My height is the standard four meters for the Titan race. Although I am not the tallest, I am definitely not short either.

But Zeus, standing before him, was tall and slender, a whole head taller than himself.

Five meters!

At that moment, a subtle sense of frustration inexplicably arose in Kanas's heart.

Whether they are gods or not, and regardless of which world they are in.

For boys, height is often one of the things they care about most.

Or rather, height and length are the two things they care about most, without exception!

He, the dignified master of the pantheon, a male god of impeccable lineage, with outstanding combat prowess, profound knowledge, and authority, was now being steadily suppressed by the goddess before him in terms of aura and physique, exuding an indescribable sense of weakness.

Just outrageous!

Canas secretly grumbled to himself, and even felt a strange impulse to just stop acting and go all out against the other side!

I'll just say I'm going to put you on the throne of the gods!

But he quickly suppressed the impulse.

His reason kept pulling him in different directions, forcing him to calmly review the current situation.

Now, he can no longer see the predetermined trajectory of his destiny.

Zeus's gender changed, completely disrupting His plans.

Chaos has never allowed a woman to ascend to the throne of the gods, not even the most exalted Earth Mother Gaia.

Therefore, He could not be certain whether Zeus, as a goddess, could replicate his past life's trajectory and ascend to become the king of the gods.

But if not, where did Zeus's divine nature of thunder come from?

That was the authority that belonged exclusively to the third-generation God-King, a symbol of destiny and supreme authority.

If this Zeus can truly defy fate and break the shackles of the rules that Chaos has continued, ascending to the throne of the gods as a woman, then his courage, strength, temperament, and vision will surely crush all previous versions of the gods, making him the strongest and only god-king in the history of Chaos.

As for myself, I will be the number one contributor to creating a new era, and the rewards, connections, and opportunities in the future will be immeasurable.

To gamble, or not to gamble?

In an instant, countless pros and cons flashed through Kanas's mind.

That's it.

The situation has already shifted, and dwelling on the past and lamenting the uncertainties is pointless. Instead of passively worrying, it's better to actively engage with the situation.

Regardless of fate or the rules, the priority is to keep Zeus calm and understand his personality and strength before making any further moves.

"Please rest assured, I meant no harm. It's just that my emotions were slightly affected after seeing you."

Kanas looked up, his earlier embarrassment gone, and his expression returned to the composure befitting a god, though his tone still carried a hint of helplessness.

He deliberately avoided the most crucial issue of gender and never mentioned the selection of the God King, responding slowly with the safest and most cautious words.

Zeus watched as he instantly composed himself, all emotions vanishing, and the amusement in his eyes deepened.

He enjoys this kind of challenging prey.

At the same time, He knew that haste makes waste, so He didn't press further. He simply stood there, looking down at Kanas with a nonchalant arrogance:

"Kanas, I've heard of you."

"The Wind God, personally bestowed by my foolish father, is only a little over a thousand years old, yet he has already risen to the upper echelons of the Chaos world."

"Not only that, but you also personally dug out the divine core of a foreign god during the previous war and turned it into your own spoils of war."

Zeus recounted everything he had heard from others.

His action was to show that he was not completely ignorant of Kanas.

If a god whose status, strength, and potential are at their peak suddenly finds you, it's impossible for you not to have any plans or intentions.

Therefore, from the moment Kanas appeared, Zeus could already guess that this rising god of winds had definitely come to him of his own volition.

"....."

Kanas fell silent.

If anyone ever calls Zeus a fool again, He will definitely cut that guy's head off!

"Since you know my identity, you should also know the current situation in the Chaos world."

"King Cronus has not returned from his expedition, and the gods need a leader who is strong and wise enough, so..."

Kanas hesitated, intending to reveal his original plans, even if it was seen as a provocation.

However, before He could finish speaking, Zeus suddenly interrupted Him.

"So...you want me to be your goddess queen?"

"As expected of the Wind God who has mastered [wisdom], his insight is indeed sharp and experienced."