The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Scratching his messy long hair, Ares roared and roared unprecedentedly towards the sky.

"What on earth do you want to do?! Have you forgotten your duty as the flagship?! For this group of weak, bug-like humans, do you not care about our group at all? You even Olympus Do you want to destroy it?!"

Sky, no response.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck Fuck Fuck!!!"

Ares pulled her hair frantically. She didn't believe that Kratos, a bug-like human being, could do anything to her.

However, in just a few months, the speed at which this kid's strength has increased, even as a machine god, she feels full of palpitations.

She doesn't care about those weak human beliefs at all, but the degree of compatibility between the other party and the star soldiers seems to be unprecedentedly high.

Is this okay?

Ares's face twitched, and she seemed to want to really imagine the picture of Kratos pulling her head off and stuffing it into her eyes.

Ares is very clear.

——That guy can really do it.

"My stupid sister"

Athena said with a half-smile.

"Zeus, you are not allowed to do anything to Kratos, that's right.

"However, it is not forbidden, Kratos has done something to you.

"If Kratos can't contain his anger and chooses to attack you, you can defend yourself.

"Even Zeus can't resist his underlying laws to prevent you from eradicating the threat of the fleet."

"What's the use of you talking that shit! Athena!"

The dark-haired beauty growled violently.

"Kratos, he's so sane! You've seen it too! You've been dreaming about it for a fucking year, does it work? Why would he lose his mind with anger? Why would he be so angry? I shot?!"

"Is it useless?"

Gently stroking his lower abdomen.

A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the orange-haired beauty.

"Heh, I have been instilled a lot from him.

"His emotions, his

Anger, his fiery "heart".

"I feel that something is about to be born from the core of my machine god."

"you?!"

Ares looked at his sister twitchingly.

"shush"

Athena pressed her lips.

"Do not say."

The orange-haired beauty with a secretive smile.

"If you want Kratos to attack you, the method is actually very simple, sister.

"The thing he cares most about is in your hands."

"You mean, Virgil?"

Ares dismissed it,

"Family, is it useful? He is the lord of the city! The hatred of patricide like that has been endured. I don't believe that he will completely break his defense because of a younger brother."

"That's because you don't know him at all.

"And I know him well

"——In this world, no one knows him better than me.

"He absolutely,"

Athena smiled and said,

"—absolutely can't bear it."

The voice is exhausted.

In the Temple of the God of War, there was a long silence.

Ares' expression was in a trance for a while.

She lowered her lower eyelids, and cast her gaze directly at the black, half-reformed figure in the ground.

Virgil.

Don't need him anymore, become the strongest

Ares now only wants to kill the boy immediately to avoid future troubles.

Athena's figure slowly disappeared.

"Kratos"

The black-haired beauty sat on the throne of the Temple of War God.

The hideous scar on the delicate face crawled up like a centipede.

She grinned grinningly.

"I want you to see the real hell"

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Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the extra episode should be finished.

Uncle paper is not enough is yes.

Full order group, and special episode of Morgan's wife

The Night of Morgan Le Fay, a Tribute of 500 Years to the Uncrowned Queen of Britain (2W)

In a trance and drowsy chaos.

The black-haired youth slowly opened his eyes.

A simple chandelier hangs from the ceiling and is not turned on.

The dark brown corduroy curtains isolate the London fog and the hazy sunlight from the window grille.

Clock Tower.

The familiar bedroom.

The second simulation is over.

Su Shu kneaded his temples, supported his body with his right arm, and wanted to sit up slowly from the bed.

However, the soft waist suddenly went numb, and the pleasure like an electric shock rushed to the nerves in an instant.

"Goo?!"

In a dark bedroom.

The field of vision gradually adapted to the dim light.

Su Shu finally noticed that the quilt on his bed was shaking restlessly.

Morgan's wife wrote 1W5 on the side story, it's bad, I have to stop after writing for a while, so everyone who understands understands it, it's a waste of paper.

It is expected to be posted within the next two days, and the uncle will post it in the full order group @全员Notice pinch when he finishes writing.

Come on, I know you can't wait to serve it up.

([-] fans are enough, just pick a group and add it, remember to attach the ID of Maoke, there are too many messages, so uncle will review it about every hour.)

Please choose your defender:

Group 1: 588947261

"Win-win means, I win twice! "

Witch's home, the wife's embrace is the warmest.

"I am here, you will be concubines after all."

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Group 2: 474143594

"I feel worse than Lily"

Lily is home, but fancy persecutes Lily.

"Not on the track doesn't mean I lost, maybe because I was waiting to stand at the finish line."

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Group 3: 590200962

"I'm going to take your mother away"

Tobacco Boss's home court encourages more ghost pictures of Tobacco Boss.

"Wu~"

The congee and porridge episodes of Kaxiena and Linguang’s family before, add up to about 3W5 words, and they have been put in the group, everyone please enjoy.Pay attention to your body.

See you tonight.

Chapter 22 "Limiter" (8K)

Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, the handsome young man, naked, stared at his own reflection in the mirror.

His shoulder-length black long hair flowed down smoothly from the back of his head. Every strand of hair seemed to exude a dark and deep light, which seemed to be able to attract people's attention.

The little witch Medea, with a slightly blushing delicate face, stood behind the young virtuous king, with a shadow-like stream of magical power rippling in her hand, combing her long black hair for him.

No, it's not exactly hair.

In the past six months since the Gate of Hell was built, Yujia Su Shu has personally fought dozens of times. He took the lead in every battle, and killed such a glorious and sacred body of God again into a blood-soaked demon body.

Due to the loosening of the limiter, Su Shu's hair loss rate was gradually becoming faster and faster.

There is no way that the hedgehog cat system is true.

If you don't log into the system, then only you, the host, will do your best.

"Almost done, do you know how hard I worked?"

"If you work harder, I would have already killed Mount Olympus directly!"

"Tsk, indeed."

Hair loss this month has reached the point where it affects the appearance

Sometimes, Katniss can't help snickering.

So Su Shu whipped her harder and harder to let her understand what is called Fu Gang.

During the recent Grace and Rain, Katniss would try to praise his appearance, saying that even with a bald head, His Highness Kratos is still the uncrowned King of Sparta.

""

So, Su Shu didn't do anything, and shaved off his hair directly, out of sight and out of mind.

The reason for this is - he has found a temporary way to maintain his appearance.

Because of the fierce battles all year round, it is not convenient to wear a wig. If it falls off accidentally, it will be embarrassing and you will die of laughter.

Su Shu has even tried various hair-planting methods, but unfortunately, under the constraints of the limiter, none of them have any effect at all - any substance connected to his scalp will seem to trigger his destined death. The days fell away.