Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 23 Changes in Deep Fusion

Atlas tried his best to defend himself, but the giants didn't know what "justifiable self-defense" meant. They only saw Qingtian God cruelly unscrew his brother's head.

In Greek culture, killing blood relatives was usually a heinous crime.

Although their gods often do this, this does not prevent them from asking others to do so.

Qing Tianshen scratched his head irritably, and was furious at the Cyclops' stubbornness, "How naive am I, to bargain with these fools? Am I the one who is being imprisoned now?"

He felt ridiculous in his heart, because he had deeply integrated with the memory of the original owner during the battle, and his mind had become somewhat clear at this moment.

Now that I think about it, some of my past behaviors were actually very childish. She was obviously a god, but was bound by the humanity of her previous life.

"Why do you want to be a saint? You are just an ordinary person."

He asked himself nervously, in a trance, as if something was quietly shattering in his heart.

Atlas felt that the broken one was probably his "conscience".

"Okay, guys. No—it should be my dear uncles." He broke away from his irritability, and put on a smiling expression again, but the coldness in his eyes meant that he had already Lost the last of my patience.

"I take back that stupid sentence, and sincerely apologize to everyone for my naivety!" Qing Tianshen was uncharacteristically, and Shi Shiran bowed slightly. His movements and demeanor were like an old noble gentleman, and he was just right in everything.

However, the words that were spoken immediately after that caused everyone present to change their faces.

"I have always believed that 'freedom' is the most precious treasure in the world. Usually, food can be skipped, illness can be cured, but freedom should never be lost easily."

He raised his head proudly, with a cold expression on his face, "So... how can two-thirds of divine power be worth the value of freedom?

It should be all divine power. "

After saying this, he seemed to feel dissatisfied, and added with a gradually higher voice: "In addition, all of you must be added—all loyalty!"

In the last sentence, Atlas slammed loudly, roaring loudly as if venting, and the undoubted words almost overflowed his chest.

"How can you. How dare you?" The three Cyclops brothers were stunned, and even the hundred-armed giant who was far away heard their quarrel.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Atlas glared at everyone with a ferocious expression. Of course, he does not lack kindness in his heart, but the premise is that you all don't hinder me.

Talk if you can't get along, fight if you can't get along, I'm a majestic god of the sky, I just learned Sanda, can I take this anger?
"I put my words here today, if you can be obedient, I will give you glory.

If you can’t be obedient, I will put your heads on the top of a high mountain, where they will be blown by the wind, sun, rain, thunder, pecked by birds and beasts, and bitten by insects and ants. "

Like an evil devil uttering the most vicious curse, Atlas roared and narrated the terrifying torture, which made the hundred-armed giants who were always daring terrified.

"My God, I bet even Cronus can't do such a vicious thing." The youngest of the hundred-armed giants, Aegion the sea goat, couldn't believe it. , placed on fifty high mountains, wouldn't he have to experience fifty copies of this pain?

Not to mention the Cyclops, the guy in front of him had just unscrewed his own brother's head, and they had no doubt that the other party would be able to do what he said.

And speaking of the three one-eyed brothers, who is the most terrified at the moment?

There is no doubt that it must be Stroopes who represents "Lightning".

Because Qingtian God has already rolled up the iron whip full of thorns and wrapped it around his neck in circles. The fate of the arrogant god Menoitius is still vivid in his mind, and he himself will experience the same in a blink of an eye. experience.

Head wrung out by Atlas?
In his unique and huge eyes, there was a haze, and he was trembling like a sieve, and he looked to the side unconsciously, "Brother, help me. I can't separate my head, I still need it, I still need it."

"Stop, you devil." Brontus the Thunder struggled up, the chains all over his body being pulled jingling.

But Atlas didn't pay attention to it at all, and opened his arms left and right, grabbed the iron whip and pulled it violently to both sides, and the iron whip was tightened by the huge force.

Stropes of Lightning cried out in pain instantly, and the thorns directly pierced into his flesh, and then tightened step by step like a boa constrictor.

"Save me, save~save~me! Big~big brother~"

The tingling pain in the neck made the lightning giant only make a hoarse and intermittent voice, and that unique and huge eye was even bloodshot, excruciatingly painful.

"Stop it, stop it!" Brontes yelled angrily, his heart was twisted like a knife, and Argus, the smallest flash, was so frightened that he dared not even open his eyes.

"We promise you, all the divine power, all the loyalty you want, all will be given to you!!"

Hearing this, Qingtian God finally let go of his hand, and the iron whip of thorns loosened immediately, and Stropes of Lightning instantly seemed to be saved, panting heavily.

"If you said that earlier, why bother to make it so embarrassing?"

It's no wonder that Atlas is so cruel. You must know that sooner or later other gods will predict that he has the appearance of a king. It is inevitable that everyone who is stabbed will know it.

If he can't quickly become stronger within this period of time, what awaits him will undoubtedly be a devastating blow.

Born to look like an emperor, you say you don't want to be an emperor, do you think I can rest assured?

It is conceivable that Zeus couldn't let go, and Cronus couldn't let go.

It's fine for him to die, but what about the two brothers Prometheus and Epimetheus who followed him?
Shall he be imprisoned in Tartarus forever like these giants?
To put it bluntly, when he stepped into hell, he no longer had a way back.

That's why Atlas felt that he was really naive in the past when he faced the giants who were bargaining with him.

Just imagine, the battle of the Titans is about to break out, and everyone is racing against time. You clearly have the upper hand, but you still can't handle a giant?
Is this benevolence?
No, this is clearly incompetence!
It has to be said that after in-depth integration of the original owner's memory, his way of thinking has undergone a qualitative change. The arrogant Qingtian God has become a little less arrogant; the weak traveler has become a little more ruthless.

The combination of the two is the real, reborn "Atlas".

(End of this chapter)