My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit

Chapter 105: Giant Beast Zero


You Greeks, you really only care about your reputation.

But that's normal. If ancient people from before the Han Dynasty could time travel to the modern era, I guess most of their first reactions would be to see how they're evaluated by future generations, and then they'd care about their subsequent history.

And Divine Era Greece roughly corresponds to the Shang Dynasty, right? It seems like both civilizations existed during the Divine Era, and the time of their divine disappearance seems to be about the same.

Strange coincidence.

Xue Dili, without a word, picked up his phone, searched for "Hercules," and handed it to Hercules.

In an instant, he saw Hercules make the "subway, Old Hai, cell phone.JPG" expression.

Xue Dili looked and... uh...

It's all white-haired lolis "Ilya"...

"Made a mistake, let me search again..." This time, Xue Dili searched for "Greek Hercules," and proper introductions and future evaluations appeared.

Hercules, after reading, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed he was quite satisfied with his reputation in future generations, even when he saw the phrase "one of the most famous heroes in the world," his smile was harder to suppress than AK.

Hmm, one day when he's bored, show him some classic Hollywood movies, darkening Hercules...

And see if Hercules can keep a straight face.

He just wanted to see that expression on Hercules's face, that expression that struggles to be maintained but must be held.

After a long time, Hercules handed the phone back to Xue Dili and said, "That child, that child named Ilya, is she still alive?"

Xue Dili: "???"

Even you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, have fallen for the 2D world?

"What do you want to do?"

"She is eligible to become my adopted daughter."

Xue Dili: "..."

Take my advice, you've been harmed by white hair in this life, so don't fall for them again.

No longer pondering over how Hercules just arrived 3,000 years later and already fell for the 2D world, he started to tell Hercules all the information he had gathered.

"What to do? Kill his entire family, or kill everyone connected to him?" Hercules said in a way that quieted the world.

Xue Dili: "..."

Perhaps, this is the worldview of ancient people.

Xue Dili took a long time to explain the current social environment to Hercules, and after some thought, Hercules asked, "Are you all Athenians here?"

Xue Dili: "???"

"In my impression, only Athenians would make so many rules, but you've made many more rules than Athens." He spoke bluntly, and if he hadn't seen that Xue Dili and the others clearly were not of Mediterranean descent, he would have thought he was in future Athens.

This made Xue Dili feel that Greeks were somewhat too extreme.

Perhaps in that wild era, only people with such a mentality could survive longer and live more splendidly.

However, he felt that he needed to teach Hercules a bit of something else...

"No, you're a bit too extreme; we just need to give a little punishment for ordinary insults and extract information." Xue Dili said calmly.

"Insult? Xediles, you're still too kind." Hercules sighed in the end.

He thought Xue Dili was good in every way, just too kind. Such people would suffer losses.

"How to insult?" Hercules continued to ask.

Xue Dili remained silent, pulled out his phone, and began searching...

The ultimate insult...

...

Above Jiang City, a figure clad in pure white armor, as if stepping out of a tokusatsu drama, stood among the city's skyscrapers.

The white hem of the garment fluttered in the wind, and he looked at the bustling city, one he could never have imagined, and silently said.

"Xediles, you're a bit too extreme..."

Hercules, Birdman Armor possessed form.

Not only that, he also carried a phone with him, which Xue Dili had him use to investigate this matter, and similarly, during free time he could do whatever he wanted with the phone.

Including his favorite white-haired lolis, which Xue Dili ultimately did not forbid.

After reading about the ultimate insult, Hercules was speechless for a long time.

In Greece, the most unscrupulous thing is to insult someone's reputation, and the second most unscrupulous thing is to destroy someone's functions...

And the ultimate insult encompasses all unscrupulous acts, even the most unscrupulous Odysseus couldn't think of such a disgusting torment.

Even though Hercules lived in that wild Divine Era Greece, where killing was common, he found that ultimate insult a bit too extreme.

Looking at the hustle and bustle below, he had already started investigating. Just as Xue Dili predicted, those causing trouble at his doorstep were just small-time thugs, receiving a paltry sum to disturb others.

Their boss was a local middleman, specializing in reselling business; that middleman received tens of thousands, and the payer was a certain civilian power protection organization.

And that civilian organization was also just a middleman, who received hundreds of thousands from a foreign executive, intent on giving Xue Dili a severe lesson.

And that foreign executive was also a middleman, receiving several millions from a certain DXI Organization, with instructions to deal with Xue Dili, or at least cripple him.

And DXI Organization was also a middleman, getting paid five million US Dollars from the CIA, to conduct external interference, promoting political correctness...

And the CIA was also just a middleman, receiving a budget of 20 million from their superiors, to carry out some overseas interference...

Hercules: "..."

What what what? What's all this?

What is going on? Can you people of later generations make things so abstract?

Just killing someone, is it necessary to go through so many layers, that in the end, the lackeys only get a few hundred to a thousand bucks, then only do things like spilling dog blood at people's doors.

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