Shaking his head, Zhao Hao put down his wine glass and began to think about whether to leave early.

After all, it would be better to go back early and continue to absorb the power of faith.

As the life of Blue Star increases, more and more strongholds are established.

At the same time, there will naturally be more temples and faith points.

Now he can keep absorbing every day.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a topic about him.

"You know, Hercules was killed."

"Hercules? Aren't those the men of the God King?"

"Yes, it is said that its strength is already at the stellar level, and it is possible to enter the sub-heavenly father level at any time."

"I didn't expect that even he would be killed. Who is the enemy?"

"I don't know. It is said that no one saw him when he died."

"Not just Hercules, many gods have died recently."

Hercules is dead?

Thinking of Hercules, Zhao Hao thought of the other party's plot.

After congratulating himself on killing a powerful enemy, Hercules summoned Gur from the Wild Star and then humiliated him.

In the end, Geer was recognized as the master of the Black Death Sword, and then killed Hercules with his backhand.

However, the Geer in his own universe is living well now and has changed his beliefs, so he must be the Geer in other universes.

Unexpectedly, Heracles still did not escape his fate.

But it seems that Geer's god-slaying operation is about to begin.

Looking at the drunken and ecstatic gods around him, he felt no pity at all and even felt that they deserved it.

Spider-Man's saying that with great power comes great responsibility, for them, it doesn't exist at all.

On the contrary, the greater the ability, the greater the enjoyment.

Shaking his head, Zhao Hao wanted to leave the party.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please let me go..."

Turning his head to look, Zhao Hao found that one of Zaina's hands was being grabbed by a pig-headed god, and at the same time he looked at Zaina with a squinted look on his face.

A spilled snack and a wine glass can be seen on the ground.

Apparently they collided.

No matter who hit whom, because of the gap in status and strength, the only one who could apologize was Zaina.

"I can let you go, but my pants are wet and I need you to lick them clean without any fluid leaking."

Upon hearing this, Zaina’s face suddenly turned pale.

How could she not understand what the other party meant.

If the other party suggested going to a deserted place, she would not dare to resist. After all, in such a place, she was not bad looking, and it was impossible for any god to keep her there.

But in full view of everyone, she didn't dare to do it.

After all, this would embarrass one's own gods, and in the end, death would be inevitable.

"Please, can we go to a place where no one is around..."

Hearing this, the pig-headed god said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "What are you doing, Momojiji? I want you to lick it clean for me now! Otherwise, you will have a hard time!"

Of course, you wouldn't dare to kill the opponent.

After all, beating a dog depends on its owner.

As Apollo's servants, he didn't care at all about these mortals, but he still had to worry about whether Apollo would cause trouble for him.

But it doesn't matter if she suffers a little bit, even half-death.

When the gods around saw this, they all had an expression of amusement and watching a show on their faces.

"Haha, I've always heard that the Pig God's life is chaotic, but now it's an eye-opener."

"Indeed, there are so many people here. If that mortal really licked it, he would probably be beaten to death."

"I think the pig god did it on purpose."

"He's just a mortal, so what happens if he does it on purpose."

"Indeed, mortals are just poultry."

Zaina’s face turned even paler when she heard everyone’s comments.

"Please, not here..."

"You still dare to reject me. It seems that if you don't suffer, you don't know what God's will is and cannot be violated."

After saying this, the God of Swine Fever was about to tear Zaina's clothes.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm, preventing him from moving.

"Let her go."

I saw Zhao Hao appearing next to Zaina at some unknown time, grabbing the hand of the swine fever god with one hand, and a cold look on his face.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a bloody thing just by attending a party.

But yes, this is Olympus, the land of the gods, and the place where mortals have the least dignity.

Things like this, which take pleasure in bullying mortals, happen here all the time.

Anyway, the most indispensable thing here is mortals. Even if they all die, they can be replenished immediately from the real world.

The God of Swine Fever looked at Zhao Hao. After realizing that he was just an ordinary person, he immediately said with a vicious look: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in my affairs!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that if you don't let me go, keep your arm."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hao increased the strength in his hands.

In an instant, a "Crack..." sound sounded.

The God of Swine Fever's arm was immediately dislocated, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Ah! It hurts! Damn mortal!"

A powerful divine power burst out from the God of Swine Fever, and he was ready to kill the mortals in front of him.

But at this time, Apollan's voice sounded.

"Zhao, you are here. It made it easier for me to find you."

I saw Apolan coming to Zhao Hao's side, completely ignoring the pig's screams and the god of plague, and wanted to take him away from here.

"Come on, come with me to the party. My father is there."

When the God of Swine Fever saw Abolan appear, he immediately closed his mouth, but from the cold sweat that continued to appear on his forehead, you knew how much pain he was in at this time.

After all, he is just a grassroots god, how can he be compared with the third generation of such top gods.

After Zhao Hao was caught by Apollan, he immediately caught Zaina.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the temple and saw another party.

The gods here are not surrounded by mortals, and they speak softly, appearing very dignified and elegant.

Obviously, the gods here are completely different from those outside.

The gods outside are all grassroots gods, while those here are the second generation of gods, or the third generation of gods, or the fourth generation of gods.

And the people serving here are no longer mortals, but saints.

Compared with the mortals who were able to come to Olympus because of their pious beliefs, these saints are all elites among human beings.

Although now it is used to serve tea and pour water, it seems a bit wasteful.

But Olympus has been in peace for tens of thousands of years, so naturally the saint's turn can only come to this point.

It was also Zaina's first time to come into the party, and she was stunned by everything here.

At this time, Apolan also noticed the person Zhao Hao was holding, so he looked at Zhao Hao with a puzzled look.

"Do you like him? If so, take him away and I'll talk to the logistics."

Zhao Hao shook his head and let go of Zaina.

"No, it's just that she was bullied just now. I'll go over and take a look."

After hearing this, Apolan nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Apollo came over.

"Mortal, we meet again."

Zhao Hao nodded.

"Well, dear Apollo."

"Wait a moment, I have something to announce now."

After saying this, Apollo didn't wait for Zhao Hao to agree, but directly took his son's hand and walked to the platform.

"Hello, gods."

Hearing Apollo's words, all the gods stopped communicating and looked over.

Apollan is the son of Zeus, so naturally they would not deny him face.

"This time it is my son's eighteenth birthday, Apollandi, and I am here to announce an announcement.

Apollan has grown up, and it's time for him to have his own kingdom and planet.

I will give him the Crow System in my name and let him manage it, and I will also give him the priesthood of Solar Flare. "

Upon hearing this, the gods immediately clapped their hands.

"Clap clap clap..."

This is the benefit of the third generation of God.

He was born with a golden key in his mouth, and when he grew up, he was ready for any priesthood and planet.

When those grassroots gods can only choose those priesthoods that no one wants and are ugly, they don't even have a chance to choose.

Apolan has already reached the front of most gods.

Apollan obviously knew his father's decision for a long time, and he didn't show too much excitement when he heard the news.

I just kept thanking my father.

Next, it was Apollan's chat with various gods.

The main thing is to let them get to know the newly born God of Solar Flares.

When Zaina next to her saw this, a look of envy flashed in her eyes.

But he didn't dare to express it at all. He just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After more than half an hour, Apollan finally came to Zhao Hao.

"Haha, Zhao, are you interested in coming to my galaxy to play, or giving you some planets to rule?"

This was the destination for Apollan to invite Zhao Hao.

He just wanted to recruit Zhao Hao to be his subordinate.

After all, he was very optimistic about Zhao Hao's strength, and at the same time, he was even more relieved because the other party was unwilling to become a god.

If you invite a god to your planet, the other party will definitely absorb a wave of faith value first.

He doesn't know how much will be left to him then.

Therefore, a mortal is the most at ease for him.

As for the faith value that Zhao Hao absorbed on Blue Star, that amount was simply not worth mentioning in his eyes.

With a population of less than 100 million, it doesn't matter even if we give it to the other party.

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