Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope said confidently.

"The god of the sea in the obscure classics, the god of the storm in the Mediterranean, the hero of steel in India, the god of victory in ancient Persia. If you are not perfect, what chance do you think you will win?"

Not even one percent.

This is what Athena's wisdom told her, but she was still very upset when Rope said it like this.

"...do you enjoy showing off your power to your concubine?"

"No, no, it's just a suggestion to Goddess Athena."

Like the big bad wolf who deceived Little Red Riding Hood, Rope picked up the "Gorgon Stone" and aimed it at the silver-haired goddess.

"If the arrogant and pure goddess is willing to kiss me..."Gorgon Stone" is not impossible for you.Perfect proposal, right?Don't let the now weak you fight with me, just give a little kiss. "

"Hum...haha, hahahahahaha!"

Covering her head, the young goddess first laughed softly, and finally, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she let out a crisp and loud laugh.

It was so absurd, it made Athena doubt her own cognition for the first time.

"...Are you sure you're not crazy? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, the godslayer actually wants to kiss the god of disobedience, hum hum hum..."

"Is it so ridiculous? A broken stone that is useless to me, in exchange for the pure kiss of the famous virgin goddess, how do you think I earned it?" Ropey said deeply.

"Hum...Very good, very good, the concubine will fulfill your wishes."

Athena lifted the silver hair hanging from her ears and looked at Rope like water.

——I have to say, the speed of this goddess into the play is very impressive.

"Son of Fools, you are not worthy of your own name at all. This made the concubine deeply understand how terrible female sex is to heroes and demon kings... This alone is enough to make the concubine become I remember your name, so sign up."

"Rope."

In a trance, the silver-haired young girl had come to Ropey and stretched out her arms around his neck.

She pressed her cherry-colored lips to his.

Chapter [-]: The Word of Death, Athena of the Trinity

With their lips crossed, Rope also hugged the petite body of the silver-haired goddess tightly, deeply immersed in the enchanting feeling.

Unlike Rope, Athena also hugged Rope, but there was only calm in the dark owl-like pupils.

She silently moved her words.

——Rope, my concubine will take your breath and life, and set off to the dark underground, the cold Hades.

With the cold breath, the power of "death" poured into Rope's body.

They go on a rampage, destroying the body.

From blood to internal organs to bones, every inch was spared, and the greedy devoured Rope's vitality like a jackal.

At the end of the French kiss, Athena gently pushed Rope away and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"Pay the price for your stupidity. You have the power to crush your concubine body, but you are easily lost your life by being confused by beauty. Your allusions can even become the biggest joke of this century."

"what……"

Taking a deep breath, Rope stepped back with a pale face.

"...Is this the power of the Word Spirit of "Death"?Cold like the snow in winter, the smell of Hades. "

"!?"

In Athena's eyes, after taking two steps back, she supported her body, and there was no sign of dying from confusion at all.

"you……"

"This kind of speech spirit blessed from within... it seems to be nothing more than that."

After "Death" rampaged for a period of time, a huge life force came to the fore - it was the bloodline ability of the Nephilim to heal.

He didn't use "The Ram", he didn't use the "Oath of Protection", and he didn't use the "Sigh of the Shallow Sea" to devour Athena's spirit of death.

With the combined physique of the Godslayer and the Nephilim, Rope just crawled out of the abyss of death.

"Are you really human?"

Athena asked incredulously.

The silver-haired goddess thought of all kinds of possibilities. Her death was shattered by power and resisted. These Rope were not used. From the moment she entered his body, Athena knew that her words had worked, but it was In this way, the man in front of him is still standing in the cold snap of winter.

——This is the Word of God that is directly blessed from within.

"Who knows, maybe I'm an orphan of a mythical race."

Ropey rubbed his dazed eyes and threw the "Gorgon Stone" in his hand.

"Thank you for the hospitality of the goddess Athena, the purity and softness of your lips, I have indeed received it."

"..."

Catching the stone, Athena didn't know how to face such a situation.

Rope never deceived her from beginning to end, and even made a sneak attack, but still returned the "Gorgon Stone" to her.