Chapter 50:

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I never thought that one day I would see so much blood flowing from Zeus' body. Even if it was a god, his blood did not look much different from humans. Tick ticked out of that huge wound and flowed along the white steps to the floor below, drawing a strange pattern.
All the gods seemed to be stunned by this sudden change, and even the sun who had rushed up the stairs was stunned. He looked at me with his sword in one hand and opened his mouth, but could not make a sound. Olympus has been calm for too long. They indulge in all kinds of comfort and enjoyment. I am afraid that the taste of fighting and fighting may have long been forgotten. Moreover, there are still a few gods who have experienced the last war of theocracy. It's ridiculous that the pretentious new gods thought that fighting a few times with humans was a testimony to the cruelty of war. I sneered that human beings cannot harm God at all, nor can they threaten their lives. A fight without worrying about death, it is not a war, it is just a game for children.
"Amphitrite, I admire your courage, but I disagree with your actions. Bravery can sometimes be equated with blindness. Why don't you think about it, Poseidon has not I ’m expecting you to step out of the sea, why now you can stand in front of me unharmed? "
Amphitrite's lips trembled, his face suddenly pale, but his expression was very calm, and he seemed to have guessed his own ending.
"From the moment I left him, I was prepared and would rather die than absolutely be his wife."
"Oh, a good statement. As the goddess in charge of marriage, I meet your requirements. Since then, Poseidon will no longer be your husband. You are free."
Amphitrite stunned slightly, and it seemed that I would have been so calm and sober that I had just done such a crazy behavior and even splashed with blood from Zeus. Maybe she thought I was a little confused. At this time, several Zeus cronies finally recovered from their short consternation, shouting "Hera is mad", and wanted to rush to grab me. A few more sober-minded people realized that something seemed wrong, and hurried out to close the door of Olympus. Apollo also recovered and saw Zeus ’s motionless body falling to the ground, realizing that he was not dreaming or joking. Hera, the goddess that everyone believed would never hurt Zeus, was killed with her husband ’s scepter. Got him.
"Hera!"
The youth who always seemed elegant and quiet rushed towards me with red eyes, and I thought, in his eyes, I added another crime. Although he had never publicly hatred me, he never forgot that I had wanted to kill him and Artemis' mother, causing them to flee around as a child and hide from Tibet. Now, there is no doubt that I have become his father's enemy.
"Let me touch your hand less!"
With impolite rebuke, I waved the scepter in my hand and flew his sword directly, and then again, letting him fly off the high platform of the throne sideways.
"brother!"
Artemis screamed and rushed out to support him, the majestic sun god, but at the moment he was languishing in awkward ground, with bleeding lines in the corners of his mouth and nose. This is the power that belongs to the Divine King. At least, no one can overcome the Thunder Wrath belonging to the Divine King now that countless Titan old gods have disappeared. Witnessing the tragic situation of Apollo, many of the gods who had wanted to rush were afraid, hesitated, and stopped timidly, and only a few of the hot-blooded guys still rushed towards me in desperation.
"silly."
They did not hesitate to blow them one by one, and one of them started to fly heavily, striking straight away, and hit the closed stone door, leaving a shocking blood mark on the door with beautifully carved patterns.
"The power of the king is in my hands, who wants to try it?"
I shook the heavy scepter, and the sound of thunder and lightning burst back into the temple, so harsh. No one moved, I couldn't help laughing with contempt. Sure enough, the blood of God also fell, and once he saw that he could not resist, he began to retreat. I really miss the Titans who fought to the last moment for my father in the last war. Although they look silly, they are worthy of the glory and dignity of God.
"This is the result of Zeus's disorder and low bloodline mating / mating. Are you also worthy of being called a god? A bunch of hybrids and garbage."
I said in the most contemptuous and contemptible tone.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Suddenly the outburst of sorrow temporarily diverted my attention, and my son Hephaestus seemed to finally realize that all of this was true, and issued a terrible scream. He looked up at me with a tearful face in his face, and asked, word by word: "Hera, why are you doing this?"
"My son Hephaestus, don't you understand the reason?" I replied indifferently, trying not to tremble my voice, "Killing my husband, this is something we have inscribed in the blood, don't forget By the way, I am also Gaia ’s child. I just did what she did with Cronus. "
"I hope you can be happy, but I don't want to see my mother kill my father!"
His face twisted terribly, and tears shed in his eyes. His face is not suitable for crying, because it will not cause sympathy, but it will feel terrible. The ugly tall man stood there, helpless as if he were a child, and could do nothing but cry.
"What a ridiculous thing, Zeus, after you died, weeping and sorrowful, but the son you hate to look down on, if you live, how would you feel?"
He whispered to the body that was no longer moving, even though he had told himself thousands of times before that he would no longer regret this decision, but the cry of Hephaestus still hurt my heart . Even if I can be a wife who abandons her husband, I still can't be a mother who can ignore children.
It will be over soon, before that, bear with me, poor Hephaestus.
"Retreat, Hephaestus, don't think that you are my son, I will be very compassionate. If you want to be a son who avenges your father, you can come up, I will not cry like you."
I said expressionlessly, waving the heavy scepter once again, which was originally a tool to symbolize the absolute divine power of the supreme, but at this moment it became a weapon for sheltering murderers.
"Is this the curse? The curse that started with Kaos? Every generation of king will eventually be killed by his wife and son?"
Hephaestus screamed hoarsely, but no one ignored him anymore, because I raised the scepter with a sneer, some of the gods below stood stiff, some tried to hide, and some thought But he didn't dare to turn around and escape from the temple, and became a mess. I admired their ugliness for a while, and finally pointed the scepter to the look of Amphitrite, who was standing still and still.
"The first act is temporarily completed, but this is just the beginning. Anfitri, you have the freedom you dreamed of, which of course comes at a price. Just use your life in exchange for that freedom! "
The dazzling thunder burst from the top of the scepter and hit Amphitrite directly. Her face was calm, and she even showed a relief smile, but only a moment, her body turned into one. The beach was clear and poured into the ground with a clatter, so many goddesses screamed.
The beach water did not disappear immediately, but began to expand and rotate strangely, and finally turned into an unfathomable vortex, sending a tsunami-like anger from the center. After consuming a lot of power, I put down the scepter and used Haihou's body to finally break through the closed captivity.
"Ahahahaha, Hera, my dear sister, really worthy of you, just as cruel and cruel as our mother."
Along with the unpleasant laughter, countless soldiers in armor rose from the vortex, and Poseidon stood at the front. He looked around with enthusiasm, and the arrogant laughter echoed in the temple endlessly.
"Olympus, Olympus, the place that refused me and expelled me, what now is the same, I have been conquered again!"
"Poseidon, don't hurry, remember what you promised me."
Endure the boiling murderous intention in my heart, I said coldly.
"Of course, of course, you have helped me so much, I will not mind satisfying such a small wish for you."
He pretended to salute me, waved his arm, and the grim killing intention was almost turned into a real sword: "Everyone who tries to resist, kill!"
I sat a little tired on the throne belonging to Zeus, hugged the scepter tightly, stepped on his blood, and suddenly felt very tired. Looking at the fights below, I have only one thought, let's end soon. Poseidon can also be regarded as keeping his promise. Although he is called to kill all the rebellious gods, there are some gods whom I named in advance. He just made them unable to rebel, and did not really kill. In any case, he is a with the Zeus generation. No one can fight him head-on except Zeus or Hades. I noticed that he couldn't stop looking at this, sweeping up and down on the throne I was sitting on and the scepter in his hand, sneering secretly.
Of course he couldn't stand a woman sitting there, and he wouldn't accept that I had a stronger power than him, but he still didn't dare to tear my face with me. He must be laughing at my stupidity, because jealousy has done crazy stupid things. But he must not have thought, I am silently mocking his arrogance and ignorance.
Hephaestus stood there in a loss of soul, and Aphrodite had been scared for a long time, and he did not dare to let go. Poseidon and his soldiers ignored him unanimously, and Hephaestus obviously didn't mean to fight, he seemed completely stupid.
When the battle or the massacre reached the highest / tide part, Ares rushed in from the outside, and the misery in the door made his eyes widen in amazement. The ground was covered with blood, and it stepped on it, and the walls and ceiling were made dirty, screaming and crying one after another. Despite being the God of War, he has only seen the corpses of human beings, and he has never had a chance to see the corpses of his compatriots, right?
I waved him over, and he came stunned, and saw Zeus lying there, shuddering obviously, and looked at me with a trace of suspense: "He, Hera?"
"How are you still satisfied, for all this?"
I gestured.
"..."
He seemed unable to say a word.
"Isn't that what you want to see, my son, you want me to become Gaia, and be your second Zeus, and now I have done what you want, happy, happy, happy? "
I reached out to touch his face, he shook, and instinctively avoided, I was not angry, and looked at him with a smile.
"Now, you won't complain, will you accuse me of being an incompetent wife and mother, right?"
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I don't know why I couldn't open the backstage last night. I insisted that it wouldn't work until twelve.
It is estimated that there are more than 20,000 to 30,000 words, but it is planned to end this week.
If it was n’t for the thrill of losing a chapter, I really want to finish it directly, ah ha ha ha ha.
Touching the chin, if after the end everyone feels that the abuse is not good enough and not energetic enough, I would like to have another real. Pure Dark Revenge.
After being used by her husband, she loves the new and dislikes the old, and destroys the family.
For details, please refer to Medea.
How come the recent tastes are so weird, must it be broken?
Silently retreat ~
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