Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

Chapter 90 "Are you falling for him? Don't you, Kanas?"

The gentle evening breeze carried this bold and straightforward confession, landing on the yellow sand and lingering among the sea of ​​clouds, its tenderness never ending.

Before going up to A, Zeus had prepared herself mentally.

He did indeed lust after Kanas's body before, but things are different now.

He coveted everything about Karnas, not just his body.

Moreover, fate has already given Him guidance.

Weather and thunder are a match made in heaven.

In the vast and boundless world of Chaos, there may be many gods, but most of them follow their own paths and wield their own authority, and very few of them overlap with His path.

The only person He encountered was Kanas.

Only by uniting with Him can both parties fulfill each other and become stronger!

As a goddess who wields thunder, Zeus was born with a frank and open nature, acting decisively and following her heart, daring to love and hate.

They never deliberately conceal their feelings, and they treat emotions with the same passion, directness, and unwavering determination.

If the love in your heart is surging and burning, then bravely rush towards it and pursue it persistently. Even if the road ahead is unknown, you will never retreat an inch.

Moreover, Zeus had already considered Kanas her prey when they first met.

Moreover, this prey is proving its worth time and time again.

As for Zeus, she never holds back when she encounters good prey.

Unfortunately, there was one thing He didn't know.

The most skilled hunters often appear as prey.

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No, what's going on?

In the air, Kanas, who was concentrating on reviewing the process of condensing the [Weather] Godhood and refining his own Godhood, suddenly froze.

Before He could even raise His hand to greet Zeus or exchange a few pleasantries, He was struck by this unexpected, frank, and straightforward confession.

That's so unfair!

You didn't even get into position before you unleashed your full power?

This sudden movement stirred even the usually calm and composed mind of Kanas, causing ripples to spread across his mind.

Kanas was filled with astonishment and confusion.

The last time Zeus met, although Zeus's eyes held covetousness and passion, and she had indeed long coveted His beauty, she still maintained the air of a goddess, secretly harboring her thoughts and deliberately hinting, waiting for Him to take the initiative to express his feelings and confess first.

So how come the other person has become so...proactive after such a short time apart?

What stirred His heart even more than the other party's straightforward confession was Zeus's completely new appearance and temperament at this moment.

Compared to her flamboyant and wildly energetic demeanor when they first met, Zeus has shed some of her youthful naiveté and impulsiveness, gaining a touch of tenderness and charm.

Not many, but quite eye-catching.

Especially his toga robe, which is unique to male deities, made his temperament even more unique and captivating.

This is what Kanas likes most about the cosmos in this world.

He never bothered to cater to worldly aesthetics, nor was he willing to feign weakness and gentleness for the sake of others.

His character is unruly and straightforward.

Even though she was expressing her feelings to Kanas with all her heart, she never thought of changing herself to please him.

This can be seen from the wild and heroic spirit in his eyes, and even so, this quality has never dissipated in the slightest.

Gentle yet not weak, beautiful yet not vulgar, a perfect blend of heroism and charm, a harmonious coexistence of wildness and tenderness.

This unique quality, far from diminishing the original charm of the cosmos, actually amplifies its allure, making it so dazzling that it's impossible to look away.

Kanas sighed inwardly.

Since He awakened His memories of His past life, none of the goddesses in the Chaos world have ever met His aesthetic standards.

The Titans are born with strong physiques and upright frames, possessing the innate aura of an ancient race.

Even female Titans at the demigod level possess muscle density and physical strength far surpassing those of mortals and weaker races.

However, the vast majority of the Titan goddesses in the heavens wore long dresses, highlighting their elegant temperament.

Those Chaos gods had no choice, and they seemed to prefer this style as well.

However, Kanas, who combined his past life memories with his aesthetic perceptions, could never agree with this and naturally could not be moved by it.

If one had to say, before this, the most beautiful goddess in His heart was only Gaia, the mother goddess who gave birth to all things and ruled the earth.

The only thing that could move His heart was Gaia's boundless vitality and her supremely gentle maternal radiance.

There's nothing we can do; it's because He lacked maternal love.

And following closely behind was the former cosmos.

Although Zeus had a somewhat boyish and immature appearance at that time, her innate wildness and unruly and frank temperament were real and vivid, forming a unique charm of her own.

But at this moment, the cosmos before him had completely surpassed all that had ever been before, and had snatched the crown of the most beautiful deity from his heart.

Tall and well-proportioned, with fair and clear skin, she possesses an outstanding figure and exudes vitality and a flamboyant aura.

At this moment, her eyes shone with light, her heart was filled with tenderness, and she gazed intently at herself with a hint of shyness and passion that was hard to detect.

Such an extreme contrast is enough to crush any mentally sound being in the world.

Canas had to admit that he was shamefully tempted.

Of course, it could also be purely lust, which He doesn't deny.

A jumble of emotions crept into her eyes, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. Her gentle eyes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid the dazzling figure before her.

This doesn't mean He chickened out!

The main issue is that I'm not quite used to it yet.

The subtle change in Kanas's expression, the fleeting panic and emotion in his eyes, were all precisely captured by the cosmos that was intently watching him.

"call....."

Her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly settled down. The fervor in Zeus's eyes intensified, and a faint, yet striking, curve appeared on her lips.

He was right after all!

Canas definitely has his own ideas about himself!

This reserved man is usually very restrained and good at hiding his true feelings.

But now, I've caught you red-handed!

This genuine wavering of the heart is the best proof of it.

Zeus stepped forward, completely ignoring the boundary between the two. The lingering light of lightning around her gently brushed against the hem of Kanas's clothes, carrying a warm breath that enveloped him completely.

A clear voice, tinged with gentle certainty, rang out again, pressing closer yet tenderly affectionate:

"You're falling for him, aren't you, Kanas?"

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