I, with my frail and sickly body, simultaneously traverse hundreds of worlds.

However, a mechanical gorilla was created.

The robotic gorilla is the product of Dr. Genus's earlier experiments, and they have spent quite some time together.

No wonder the mechanical ape still pursued Dr. Genus even after he lost his obsession with human evolution. It wasn't just because of his creator; they had developed a bond after spending several years together.

Bai Zhi made contact with Dr. Genus, providing her own blood sample and Fubuki's blood for him to study.

In exchange for Dr. Genus developing a human enhancement drug, even if the effects were mediocre, it didn't matter; the Fubuki Group needed a flagship product to aggressively penetrate this market segment.

The Fubuki Group ushered in its second expansion. The corporate slaves hired to exploit the group saw the group's prospects and benefits and took the initiative to join, making the company's reputation grow.

Greedy capitalists, local bullies who collect protection money, and even corrupt officials who hold positions without doing their jobs all want a piece of the pie.

Tornado arrived, and her appearance instantly made the several forces eyeing the Fubuki Group, a tempting target, break out in a cold sweat.

Monsters are born everywhere. Before the Hero Association was established, the official forces could only create some Demon-level monsters at most. More powerful Dragon-level monsters had to rely on strong people from the general public.

Blast is a recognized hero, thanks to his achievements and strength.

Tornado is the second well-known strongman from the common people, after Blast.

However, the protection of the Tornado-Moon Chair Wine Spirit (Six) Seven Pulling Erge is by no means free. After each action, one must seek official assistance or request assistance from nearby large corporations or conglomerates.

There was discontent and resistance, but under the powerful superpowers of the tornado, everyone realized that only by obeying the tornado could they be safe.

Now, Tornado has descended upon the Fubuki Group, and after revealing that Fubuki is her sister, she secretly warned Bai Zhi not to betray Fubuki before announcing that she has joined the Fubuki Group as an unofficial member.

After that, no one dared to mess with the Fubuki Group anymore. In fact, more business and services came one after another, the company expanded further, the number of employees increased, and its reputation grew.

Fubuki recruited three trusted members of the Fubuki Group from the original timeline: the reliable and burly man, Yamaru; the capable individual and strategist, Eyelash; and Lily, a fan who idolizes Fubuki.

Every day, she fights monsters everywhere to increase the reputation of the Fubuki Group and prove that she is no less than her sister Tatsumaki.

All I can say is that they're adorably naive.

The other one, Sykes, who was not so naive, was in much more trouble.

One day, after returning to the dormitory, I found that Sykes, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, had changed into a sexy outfit that accentuated her figure. Her temperament had changed from a quiet and irritable girl to a seductive and decadent succubus.

Bai Zhi ignored her transformation and focused her attention on the 'third eye' that had opened between the other's eyebrows.

I've been so busy with the Fubuki group lately that I've neglected Ichirin Scar (7N) Fubuki V pI Sykes. Am I a little late?

The events unfolded just as described in the original story.

"Come with me. Humanity is beyond redemption. But you and Fubuki are friends I acknowledge. President Fubuki is indulging in petty pranks, but you, Baizhi, you are no longer human. Come with me and let's build a paradise for weirdos."

Sykes opens her third eye, deeming humanity beyond redemption, and invites Bai Zhi, who has already been transformed into a monster in a mascot costume, to launch a trial against humanity.

Bai Zhi remained silent for a moment.

"The Fubuki Group is developing rapidly. Before you leave, Sykes, why don't you earn some start-up capital?"

Sykes fell silent.

The Chronicle of the Greek Gods and Their Sons: Chapter 109 The Persecution of Greek Princes and Heroes

The difference between life and death lies in whether a person is conscious, aware that they still exist, and whether they still have life.

Once he regained consciousness in the furnace, Bai Zhi opened his eyes... No, at this moment, his appearance resembled a liquid slime formed from a mixture of silver and orange light.

They don't even look like human beings.

Unable to speak, unable to breathe, unable to do anything, Bai Zhi still remembered what she had to do.

Even if his physical body is gone, it doesn't matter; he can still think.

His soul dissolves, it doesn't matter, he's still conscious.

The design drawings for the magical artifact were jointly developed by many people in the shared space.

With the consciousness of Angelica dahurica as the core, the subtle, invisible material factors wandering in the furnace of the gods began to condense, merge, and create a new life from nothing, attracted by the main ingredient, Angelica dahurica.

The silver and orange halos gradually condensed and concentrated.

At some point, an embryo the size of a cell appears.

It grows larger and larger to the naked eye.

Embryo, baby, young boy, teenager, young adult—

It wasn't until Bai Zhi entered the furnace that it stopped, just as she had come of age.

In the design of the artifact, there should have been six pairs of wings, but due to the intervention of the world's rules, only two single wings, one orange and one silver, remain, one on the left and one on the right.

There wasn't even a shadow of the thorny halo that commanded the twelve-winged authority.

Isn't the blessing from the gods enough?

At the same time, Bai Zhi understood.

A feeling that trembled from the bottom of my heart, from every cell in my body to even my reconstructed soul.

Is it hunger? Is it longing? Is it greed? Is it tyranny?

None of the above answers are correct.

That is something purer, a pursuit of the ascent of will, the biochemistry of life, and the enlightenment of self-completion.

Everything named Bai Zhi is urging us on.

It urged him to hurry forward, to plunder, to devour, to completely absorb all the deadly lure called Angelica.

His physical actions were faster than his mental thinking. Before Bai Zhi could react, his instinct for evolution drove him to violently punch, tearing open a hole from inside the furnace to the outside world.

Where is it? Where is that thing that's attracting me?!

A greedy, eager gaze swept around, then, following its instincts, focused on the figure directly in front of the furnace.

A face wearing a simple white half-face mask; the rest of the face exposed is indifferent and aloof, never smiling, with an indelible sorrow and pain in its brows and eyes, as well as a hint of joy at waiting for Bai Zhi's safe return.

The impulse in my mind vanished instantly, and the frantic excitement that had gripped every cell in my body abruptly disappeared, along with the delusion of wanting to embrace and devour the other person.

The remaining emotions were realization, fear, horror, and terror.

Because the beautiful, melancholic, icy woman before them was a goddess, Hephaestus, one of the twelve Olympian gods of Greece.

"My Goddess, thanks to you, I have fulfilled my promise to you and returned safely."

Her shocked expression vanished instantly, and Bai Zhi placed one hand on her chest, bowing gracefully in a noble manner.

Maintaining constant reverence for the gods was one of the basic principles for the Greeks to survive safely.

"The greatest contributor is your unwavering will, son of Mother Hera (believer), Jason. I am proud of you. You have fulfilled my willful request, and I will give you an irreplaceable reward."

Hephaestus, manipulating the wheelchair, approached Bai Zhi, gently pulling her head to rest against the goddess's chest. A sickly maternal love and tenderness shone on his face. He lowered his head and whispered in Bai Zhi's ear:

“Hero, now, Jason, you are mine too, my child.”

The gently waving wings paused for a moment. Bai Zhi forcibly controlled her expression, not revealing any flaws.

Fortunately, the existence of Bai Zhi's space can shield her from the distracting thoughts deep within her heart, preventing the gods from seeing them. Otherwise, Bai Zhi's life would probably have been on the countdown the moment she first felt fear towards the gods.

At this moment, he was no less impressive. He had revealed some flaws due to his shock earlier. Even though Bai Zhi hid it well, Hephaestus was holding him, so how could he hide it?

Fortunately, Hephaestus didn't pursue the matter further. She patted Bai Zhi's back and pulled him tightly into her arms, as if he were Bai Zhi's real mother.

In a sense, Bai Zhi's divine body was indeed a creation forged by Hephaestus.

Bai Zhi addressed the other party as Mother Goddess, which was not wrong.

Forget it, getting close to a goddess is tragic enough; Bai Zhi has no intention of deepening their bond.

In the era of Greek mythology, beautiful women were a problem, and beautiful goddesses were a huge problem.

How long have the two been in the forging room? One night, one day, or even longer?

Bai Zhi was unaware that after forging and fusing the divine artifact into his body, the negative effects of mortals such as hunger, fatigue, and short lifespan were completely removed from him.

Although not a demigod, he is closer to a god than a half-god.

One reason is their gradual indifference to the sense of time; long-lived beings do not die young.

“My child, let the Mother Goddess see your growth. Your sisters will be the benchmark by which you measure your strength.”

Hephaestus released Bai Zhi's embrace, their fingers sliding into each other's, interlocking, and led her child away from the forge.

The temple was vast, occupying the entire sacred mountain. Inside, the maids serving the goddess Hephaestus were all divine, ingenious dolls created by the goddess herself.

Judging from their identities, Bai Zhi should address these divine mechanical dolls as "older sisters".

In the corridors of Hephaestus's temple, rows of exquisitely beautiful and well-proportioned maids bowed respectfully to the goddess Hephaestus. Whenever this happened, the goddess would pull Bai Zhi aside and introduce him as her divine son, the master whom the maids served together.

The maids were taken aback by what they heard. Their bright eyes were fixed on Bai Zhi, and their calm gazes seemed to hold some indescribable emotions.

Bai Zhi, a newcomer, received the favor of the goddess they had all dreamed of. They were all clearly the goddess's children (creations), so why was the goddess so close to him?

Envy, jealousy, doubt, sorrow, loneliness and other emotions intertwined, and finally returned to calm.

The maids also bowed to Bai Zhi, addressing her as Prince Jason.

Upon arriving at the temple hall, three mature women, a young girl, and a maid with a loli-like figure had been waiting for a long time.

"Are they maids who specialize in combat?"

Bai Zhi nodded secretly. Individuals of different body types will definitely have different fighting styles. Their different characteristics in speed, strength, and skills can be used to test their strength. Goddess, you are very thoughtful.

So, who should start?

Bai Zhi looked at Hephaestus, awaiting the goddess's approval.

The Chronicle of the Sons of the Greek Gods: Chapter 110 Guiding the War

"Dedicated to combat...heh, no, that's not right, my little Jason."

Hephaestus chuckled, then said with a tone full of pride and self-satisfaction:

"The mechanical dolls I create are flawless; they are all-around dolls. They can be warriors who hunt magical beasts, elegant and graceful dancers, clear and melodious singers, diligent and loyal maids... and they can also be..."

Hephaestus changed his tone and forcefully pushed him toward the three maids.

"The woman who gently serves your lust."

The goddess didn't exert much force, but Bai Zhi was unable to resist the power and momentum, and stumbled into the arms of the long-haired black-haired maid.

The other person glared at Bai Zhi with disgust, then gently helped him up.

No matter how hostile the attitude, he would agree to any conditions proposed by Bai Zhi, the goddess acknowledged by Hephaestus, and even offer her everything.

"There's no need for that. After all, they are the goddess's servants. This is against the rules."

“Oh, rules…” Hephaestus frowned. When talking about rules, one cannot help but mention Hera, the mother of the gods, whose relationship with her daughter was not good.

Therefore, Hephaestus would spare no effort to do anything that could disgust Hera. He molded Angelica into his own divine child, which was partly out of a desire to disgust Hera, but more so out of pity for the child (the believer).

"You like to follow the rules, which is a good thing. Following the rules is the safest thing to do. However, you must remember that following the rules is just as important as breaking them."

Hephaestus pointed to the three maids who remained silent and said:

"Let me teach you how to defy the rules. No one will stop you from doing whatever you want with your private property, not even the gods. My children, they are yours now. Do you like the gifts your mother goddess has given you?"

My Goddess, please recover. Your overbearing maternal instincts and nascent signs of yandere are truly frightening to me.

I felt a strange tremor, as if I were locked in the basement of a temple.

"Lord Hephaestus, shouldn't the strength test you proposed begin? It's almost time for the banquet, and I can't delay your meal because of me. You've been forging my artifact for quite some time now, and I would be extremely ashamed to disturb you any further."

Pointing to the sunset outside the temple window, Bai Zhi sized up the three maids: white hair, black hair, and orange hair. To be fair, the goddess had good taste; the beauty of the mechanical dolls was comparable to that of Atalanta, the famous Greek huntress.

It should be noted that Atalanta was born a princess and grew up under the care of a mother bear and the blessing of the moon goddess Artemis. With her wild temperament, her appearance was considered top-tier among the beauties of Greece.

But the maids in the temple were all just as beautiful as her, and Hephaestus's craftsmanship was terrifying.

After some banter, the test of strength began.

In the temple hall, Hephaestus sat in the main seat. Scattered among the doll maids, upon hearing the news, especially the news of the newly appointed divine son, they all came to the hall to admire the demeanor and splendor of their new young master.

Facing the three dignified maids before her, Bai Zhi felt their piercing gazes, as if they were staring her to death.

To be fair, Hephaestus is a hidden yandere with a child complex. The dolls she creates also have abnormal emotions and personalities. At least, a mother goddess complex is a must-have characteristic for all dolls. Hopefully, there are no hidden attributes.

Having made up his mind, after receiving Hephaestus's divine blessing, he would never set foot in the temple of the god of fire again.

Angelica begins to invoke the blessings of the sun god and the moon god. At the two special times of dusk and dawn, Angelica can simultaneously invoke the divine blessings of the sun and the moon.