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Chapter 54: Please I'll Do Anything


At this moment, although Zeus was itching with curiosity, he did not join the crowd observing the Celestial Thunder.

He had more important matters to attend to, which this time was not about seducing a king's queen or princess, but visiting Akron in Greece.

Here, he was to meet alone the greatest enemy of all the gods of the Greek Pantheon.

The Lord of All Demons—Typhon.

Typhon, son of Gaia, was the ancestor of demon beasts, the world's Dark Destruction God. Whether it was the Nine-headed Hydra, the hellhound Cerberus, the boar of Calidon, or the Sea Siren roaming the open ocean, they were all just insignificant descendants of Typhon.

But now, this "Typhon" emitted an aura identical to Zeus, as if they were two sides of the same person.

No one knew that after Typhon was imprisoned by Zeus, he was completely controlled by Zeus, even gradually corrupted by Zeus. Now, he was like a puppet manipulated by strings.

And in front of Typhon and Zeus appeared a tablet that should not have existed here.

The prequel to the Bible, the Book of Job.

Zeus once expanded towards the East. In the predetermined fate, the East was the land of expansion for the gods (i.e., Rome). Therefore, Zeus wanted to pioneer towards the East ahead of time, but this expedition failed, yet it brought back crucial information.

This was the future of the Ragnarok of the Gods and this Book of Job.

Therefore, relying on the Book of Job, Zeus began preparing for "Genesis," but before Genesis, the old authorities needed to be reclaimed, and the humanity of the old era needed a great cleansing, this was the "Seven Days of Destruction."

After completing the Seven Days of Destruction, the Seven Days of Genesis would begin.

In this era where Ye Gezi had yet to become a god, this was the source of fate's shift in this parallel world.

"The rites of all creation are about to be completed," Typhon said.

"Preparations for the seven-day oath await the completion of the ritual, we shall rebuild the primordial era, innovate the epoch," Zeus followed with his words.

"After the primordial, you are the Light, I am the Darkness, you are Heaven, I am Hell," Typhon's words followed closely.

"If Hell has no Demons, then the Light of the Primordial is without praise," Zeus said with a smile, extending his hand as Typhon did the same, and their fingers seemed to merge together.

"In the beginning, it is said, there will be no more gods, no more Terra, only praise for the Eternal Great Will that was, is, and will always be!"

"This is named, the Primordial—Genesis!"

...

"In the original history, even if that mortal hero completed every step of the curse, he still couldn't kill Zeus," Athena added, "He is the sky itself, as long as he is under the sky of the concept 'Greece', he is an immortal existence."

"Therefore, we have a true plan, to let Zeus himself enter the Netherworld," Athena's tone revealed determination, "Only in the Netherworld can Zeus truly be killed."

All the gods present fell silent, for the Netherworld was a place even difficult for them to tread.

Especially those gods who had experienced death, thinking of the Netherworld again still made them shiver.

"I will assist you," a hoarse and shadowy voice sounded in the ears of the gods.

Even though they couldn't see a figure, they understood who it was.

Hades, Lord of the Netherworld!

Brother of Zeus, apparent master of the Netherworld, a pure-blooded Titan Race.

Athena showed a slight respect towards Hades, among the Olympus Pantheon filled with scoundrels who did nothing, Hades could be considered a saint, a concept completely different from those humanoid Teddies, Zeus and Poseidon.

"And you asked me to investigate Typhon, I have done it," the hoarse voice sounded calm, but the hidden anger was palpable to all the gods present.

"Typhon has long been completely controlled, turned into a puppet, and calls himself 'Satan', hmph..." After his words, the owner of the shadowy voice disappeared from the heavens.

Among the gods present, some were joyful, while others were worried.

The good news was the addition of an ally, Hades, but the bad news was that the enemy might also include the controlled Typhon.

Typhon's reputation made any Greek god tremble, and one of Zeus's achievements was injuring and sealing Typhon, which led to him becoming the King of Gods.

Therefore, in all of Greece, only Zeus could handle Typhon!

"Can we really succeed?" Among the gods, one seemed to have lost hope of killing Zeus.

"We will win," Athena gave the most resolute answer.

Because she had already seen the new future.

...

At this time on the Aegean Sea, many heroes on the deck noticed, in the distance, a small boat rowed so hard that it was nearly smoking.

While rowing, the little boy seemed to be shouting, "Wait for me, I'm not on board yet!"

The heroes looked toward the direction of Troy, and they could no longer see the land. Yet someone had rowed a single small canoe all the way here, surpassing even their Celestial Thunder in speed.

On the deck, the heroes had their foreheads filled with question marks.

The oars of the small canoe were nearly smoking, and in the puzzled gazes of the heroes, they saw a handsome young boy.

His features were regular, even considered delicate, the kind hard to distinguish in a crowd of girls.

After the Celestial Thunder slowly approached, a rope was thrown down, and the child grabbed it with one hand, climbing onto the deck of the Celestial Thunder in a few strides.

"My name is Achilles, destined to become a hero of Greece!" The not-yet-12-year-old Achilles faced the famous heroes with a fearless demeanor, thumbs pointing at himself, shouting boldly.

He hadn't yet learned the martial arts from his Centaur teacher Chiron, leaving both his Centaur teacher and his mother's arranged girls behind, carrying his horse and gear as he raced towards Troy, the kind even Centaur Chiron couldn't keep up with.

"Hey kid, this is a ship heading to Olympus, not one you can board," said one of the heroes in the crowd.

These people estimated it would be a life-or-death journey, but the kid didn't need to join them in seeking death.

"Managing to get here, even dying is worth it, and whether I'm qualified is not for you to decide, how about we have a duel?" The undersized child, less than 1.4 meters tall, swung his long spear with a flourish, aiming it at the hero.

"Hehe, then let me tell you, go back and master your martial arts before coming on an adventure," the middle-aged hero said, not backing down, as he poised his spear and shield.

The surrounding heroes cleared a space like a gladiatorial arena, showing no intention of stopping the duel.

The large and small figures clashed, what was expected to be a one-sided match turned earnest after a few moves. The heroes present began to watch seriously.

Because Achilles wasn't immediately overpowered, although initially overwhelmed by the hero's strength, he quickly adjusted his stance, even starting to adapt to the hero's attacking rhythm.

What caught the heroes' attention even more was the long spear in his hand, crafted by the Fire God, a Divine Spear.

The sound of weapons clashing echoed continuously on the deck, occasionally accompanied by cheers and shouts.

Even Xue Dili in the captain's cabin was alerted; he came to the deck and saw the large and small figures in a duel, somewhat puzzled.

Were there such young children among the ship's heroes, or had this child just come aboard from the Greek escort ship during the approaching maneuver?

But the more he watched, the more surprised he became. Eventually, the child was even overpowering the middle-aged hero.

The martial skill with the spear was only second to Hector's level.

"Alright, let's stop for now," Xue Dili intervened to stop the fight.

Achilles took a step back, the spear in his hand poised again, only sweating slightly.

In contrast, the hero across from him was already gasping heavily for breath.

"You are the compassionate hero Xediles, I, Achilles, wish to join you, to join the Celestial Thunder and journey with you to Olympus," the little boy Achilles pleaded even.

"Please, I will do anything, just let me join you."

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