Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

He almost vomited when he saw that scene.

The woman he deeply loved was still under his father, humiliating him.

Humiliation and anger!

Only these two emotions were intertwined in his heart at that time.

But at that time, he was also numb, so he made an instrument specifically for monitoring his wife.

This was a piece of cake for him and there was no difficulty at all.

However, the more he observed, the colder his heart became.

The rage in my heart grew.

Because he discovered that his wife had more than just that kind of relationship with his father.

The same relationship was maintained with his brothers Ares, Hermes, and his uncle Poseidon.

My wife is a complete slut.

As long as he is a man and suits her taste a little, she will take off her clothes and lie on the bed and let him do whatever he wants.

And his father Zeus, knowing full well that his wife was such a woman, still betrothed her to him.

So he wants revenge.

No matter what, no matter what, this guy Zeus must die.

He must kill it completely to relieve the hatred in his heart.

“I am not surprised by this.”

"I am the only one who is confused. Athena, have you completely given up your self-esteem? By being with Hephaestus, aren't you worried that your position as the king of gods will be lost?"

Among his own group of gods, there were enemies of Athena and Hephaestus. How could Zeus not be aware of this?

Of course he knew it.

But he never worried about Athena and Hephaestus joining forces.

Because Athena was an extremely strong woman, she would not allow the emergence of Hephaestus, who might snatch her position as the fourth generation king of gods.

Similarly, he also believed that Hephaestus hated him.

But he should also have his own greed for the position of the fourth generation God King.

Therefore, there is no way these two people can unite together.

"Humph--"

Hephaestus snorted coldly at Zeus, stretched out his hand and grabbed back, and a forging hammer with a huge hammer head shining with silver light appeared in his hand.

In an instant, the temperature of the surrounding space rose rapidly, and the fiery red color swallowed up the surrounding colors.

"Zeus, you are really too narrow-minded."

"Not everyone is like you. To me, hatred and the so-called position of the God King are not worth mentioning at all."

Chapter 4 k An honest man also gets mad!

The saying that only children talk about hatred and adults only talk about interests is completely untrue when it comes to Hephaestus.

Before this plan began, it was not even Athena who took the initiative to approach Hephaestus.

Instead, Hephaestus took the initiative to find Athena.

He took the initiative to sign an agreement with Athena, directly eliminating the possibility of himself becoming the Greek God King.

Otherwise, given Athena's suspicious character, she would never allow Hephaestus to interfere.

Zeus was completely speechless.

He had never imagined that his disliked son could go to such an extent.

"Zeus, there is nothing you want to say this time."

Athena danced the spear in her hand, creating a beautiful gun flower in the air.

On the other side, the artifacts of power behind Hephaestus also dispersed, vaguely forming a semicircular shape, wrapping up Zeus.

"It seems that the idiot Ares has also been tripped up by your people."

Zeus slowly raised his head, his blue eyes were like the calm sea, and his voice was low.

The battle was fought on Mount Olympus.

The spread of the aftermath of this power should have shown up by now even if Ares was a first-rate, complete idiot.

But since it hasn't appeared yet, there is only one conclusion that can be thought of.

"Hercules is fighting Ares right now."

Athena's tone was also calm and without any fluctuations.

But Zeus nodded in understanding.

"It seems that he has successfully been promoted to three digits. Did you give him the position of Ares?"

Athena did not reply this time, but her silence was a positive response to Zeus.

If you want the horse to run, you must let it eat grass.

Even though Hercules has been loyal to him for many years, he cannot drive him around at will.

Only if he is given enough benefits will he work hard and try his best.

The position of the god of war, mutiny, killing and riot is the most suitable one for Hercules except the position under Athena's own butt.

This previous invitation was not in vain.

Athena had long known that it was impossible for Zeus to go there in person to such an obvious trap.

But it was impossible for Zeus to completely give up and not go, so he would definitely send one of his most capable sons.

That is, Ares and Hermes.

As for which of them went? It didn't matter.

As long as we can actually weaken one of them, that would be fine.

There is no other way. Athena has too few soldiers at her disposal, so she can only use this method.

It was already a pleasant surprise to have a Hercules who successfully advanced to three digits.

"Really? That's a good plan."

The snow-white beard burst into flight at Zeus's rage.

At the same time, he also set his sights on Hades who was fighting Vitan.

"Where's Sister Hestia?"

"I don't think she would actually watch me get killed in this situation."

"boom--"

The violent wind formed by the twisted dark energy directly turned into the most severe storm, sweeping straight towards Vitan.

"I don't know either. I've been contacting my eldest sister since the beginning."

“But I still can’t get in touch with him.”

Hades gritted his teeth, his handsome face completely distorted.

I thought this was a battle that could be easily resolved.

Triple-digit elite level?

He has been immersed in the field of three-digit legends for countless years, and can be said to have reached perfection in this field.

It may take a little effort, but it should be easy.

But after it started, Hades' mind changed immediately.

Every time he used his strength, the opponent could take it steadily. When he increased his strength, the opponent could also increase his strength.

At this point, if Hades still doesn't understand that the other side is playing the pig to eat the tiger, then he has been in the three-digit legendary field for so many years in vain.

That was why he contacted his eldest sister, Hestia, early on.

I hope he can come back here and stop this farce.

The fight can begin, the replacement of positions can begin, Zeus can die, and Athena can die.

But this battlefield should not take place on Mount Olympus, and there cannot be so many irrelevant people watching nearby.

"——Bang!"

The sound of a sonic boom shakes the atmosphere.

The beam of light that cuts through the sky is like a fleeting cloud in the universe, beautiful, dazzling, and spectacular, but also mixed with danger and terror.

"You don't need to wait for Aunt Hestia to come. There is absolutely no way Aunt Hestia will show up here today."

……

South District, upper three digits.

In a European-style courtyard.

In the pavilion surrounded by beautiful flowers.

A woman with golden hair as bright as the sun, exuding a fresh temperament like rice ears blown by the mountain breeze, and clear eyes like blood-red gems, sat on the chair and elegantly picked up her teacup.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Hestia."

"Why don't you stay here and continue drinking tea?"

Opposite the girl was a gentle woman with flaming red hair, a figure as graceful as a ripe peach, a face that exuded gentle maternity, yet was full of girlish charm, and her movements and expressions were lively and graceful.

That’s right, just like the girl said just now, she is the Twelve Gods of Greece.

Hestia is the most senior and powerful goddess of the hearth in Greece.

But at this moment Hestia looked at her surroundings, her brows slightly furrowed, and her tone became a little serious.

"Halloween, what do you mean?"

"I've already said that I have a bad feeling now and need to go back immediately."

"If you really want tea, I'll be with you as soon as I finish my business."

She was here this morning for a tea party at the invitation of the Halloween Queen.

This kind of activity is usually held among goddesses of their level.

So even though she didn't really want to leave Mount Olympus recently, she still came.

After all, this is an important part of personal connections, especially since it was an invitation from the Halloween Queen, she had no choice but to come.

As a result, when I got here, I hadn’t even finished my cup of tea or eaten a piece of snack.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

At the three-digit level, a premonition is no longer a premonition; it is something that will actually happen.

Especially for a god like her who has such deep connections with Greece, it is certain that something must have happened in Greece. This is certain.

So she immediately tendered her resignation.

So, the current situation came about.

The area around him had been divided into the boundaries of time and space. In this situation, even if he wanted to break it open by force, it would take at least half a day.

Because the one who did this kind of thing was not just any little god.

But in the small garden, in the three thousand worlds, he is the master of the strongest realm.

——Queen Halloween!

She is the center of the Celtic gods, the deified being of Halloween, and she controls day and night, life and death, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the boundaries between stars. She is the Sun Spirit, one of the three most powerful species in the little garden.

Although her spiritual power was judged to be in the three digits, the Halloween Queen actually possessed a power close to the "full power domain", the only three-digit exception in the entire small garden.

Oh, right!