Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 434 The Third Person

There was no attempt to communicate, nor did Hercules feel the need to do so.

In Chaos' simple mortal understanding, monsters like the Hydra are not good things.

They cannot communicate with humans, and even if they do, it is only for deception and lies.

So when he heard the roar, the young hero jumped up and ran towards the direction where the sound came from.

"Come--"

"Death to the demon!"

Picking up the iron rod he carried with him, Hercules smashed it down with one blow.

In the water a thousand meters away, Hydra suddenly looked up and looked at the human rushing towards him.

It didn't dodge or evade, but raised its head and charged forward.

"Boom--!"

"Roar--!"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the roar of the Hydra.

Under the tremendous strength of Hercules, Hydra was beaten unconscious for a while.

However, the Hydra has more than one head. Even if it loses one, it still has eight heads intact.

Sudden and heavy, Hydra also realized that the person coming was extraordinary. It put away some of its contempt and used its own unique skills.

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

"..."

The eight snake heads hissed towards the sky, and dark green mist emanated from them.

The strong toxin instantly corroded everything around it, and even the space produced tiny fluctuations.

In an instant, the iron rod that had just hit the Hydra turned into molten iron, and the clothes on Hercules' body also dissolved.

Only the coat made of the giant lion's fur remained intact, without being affected by the toxins at all.

"Is this the Hydra poison? It's really powerful!"

With a solemn expression, looking at the broken weapon in his hand, Hercules suddenly felt the power of the demon.

It is worthy of being a demon that even the incarnations of the gods and heroes of thousands of years have found difficult to suppress. Not only does it have an immortal life, it also possesses such a terrible poison.

Even if an ordinary divine weapon was accidentally contaminated with the poison inherited from the King of All Demons, its power would probably be damaged, and it would take a long time for divine power to wash it away before it could recover.

In comparison, the iron rod that Hercules found was just an ordinary object. How could it resist this terrible poison?

For a moment, the young hero couldn't help but want to find a weapon that suits him.

Otherwise, facing the enemies he will face in the future, such mere things will be of no use at all.

“Hahaha…see it, mortal.”

"You are no match for me. No one has ever been able to kill me in the past thousands of years. I advise you to surrender quickly. Perhaps you can still save your life."

Laughing loudly, Hydra was amazed at the material of the lion skin on Hercules and sneered.

Although it intended to make this mortal it had finally met do things for it, the Hydra did not think it could convince the other party with words alone.

In the end, you still have to defeat the opponent first. This is not only the truth of demons, but also the truth of human beings.

"Ah."

With a cold snort, the young hero did not reply.

He threw the useless iron rod aside, and the blood in his body became more and more boiling.

The Hydra's venom was indeed powerful. Even if he was not bitten by its fangs, just the part that scattered in the air made him feel a little dizzy.

But the brief collision just now also made Hercules realize that the opponent's strength was far inferior to his.

boom--

He stomped his right foot on the ground, leaving a huge hole in its place.

Hercules flew forward.

Seeing this, one of the snake heads tried to resist, but was pinched directly by the hands wrapped in the lion skin.

For a moment, the thick snake head was surrounded by someone. Hydra was about to break free, but unexpectedly, an immense force accompanied by pain hit his heart.

The next moment, a column of blood spurted out, and one of the Hydra's heads was pulled off.

"Ugh—human, how dare you!"

With a loud roar and the pain of beheading, Hydra glared at the young hero.

This mortal actually has such great strength... Hydra was a little shocked, but not afraid at all.

No one could kill it, not even itself. So its remaining head opened its mouth to bite, but Hercules easily avoided it.

The hero leaped nimbly between the huge snakes, and Hercules prepared to repeat his old trick.

Even if he doesn't have weapons, his well-tempered body is the most powerful weapon.

He jumped up and tried to get closer to the other snake head. However, at this moment, Hercules suddenly found that in front of him, flesh and blood began to grow from the broken neck of Hydra, and another snake head grew out.

"It's useless, mortal."

"Cut one off, and two will grow back. There will be millions and millions of them, endlessly."

"Although this is just a rumor among mortals, it is not difficult for me to lose one and grow another."

Coming back to his senses from the severe pain, Hydra stared at the hero in front of him.

It admitted that this guy did have some skills and it couldn't do anything to him for the time being.

If it were an ordinary day, Hydra would naturally not mind fighting him for three hundred rounds.

But thinking about recent experiences, Hydra forced out a hideous smile.

"Mortal, I know why you are here."

"You all want to kill me and use my life to build your own reputation."

"But I am the Hydra, an immortal demon. Even if I don't resist, no one in this world can kill me."

"You can't do anything to me... But if you can do me a small favor, I can leave here and live somewhere else. And you will enjoy the reputation of defeating me in the world."

"…The demon's lies."

Somewhat surprised, Hercules did not expect that the nine-headed Hydra could communicate with him so systematically.

Therefore, although he did not intend to agree to the other party's request, he still stopped temporarily and was willing to listen to what the other party wanted to do.

"Not all demons will lie, and not all those in human skin will keep their promises. Humans, ever since I heard the history circulating among humans and listened to their descriptions of how the despicable God-King defeated the great ancestor of demons, I don't think you really have the so-called 'morals' to speak of." With a sneer, Hydra didn't intend to dwell on it any further.

It doesn't care what happens to the gods, it just wants to solve the troubles it encounters.

"Mortals, I hope you can restrain the words and actions of your kind and stop disturbing my peace."

"Especially a group of guys who claim to be from Meng Village, they are just looking for trouble..."

"——Hydra, die!"

Before the Hydra could finish his words, suddenly, an old voice came from behind Hercules.

The young hero didn't need to turn around, he knew that it must be Meng Yi who was showing him the way.

Sure enough, a figure quickly rushed past him. The old man who had been traveling with him waved his arms and charged forward, his face full of grief and anger.

"?"

"It's these annoying things again!"

His face changed, and Hydra wanted to slap the other person to death with his tail, but thinking of his own purpose, he forced himself to hold back.

The Hydra tried its best to force a smile, then 'gently' swung its tail, trying to push the old guy away.

The other party came at the right time. It happened that I could just let this young man take him away and tell them not to bother me again in the future...

boom--

He was thinking about where to go after getting rid of the trouble, but the next moment, Hydra was stunned on the spot.

It watched helplessly as its tail gently pushed the mortal away, but in just a moment of contact, the other party fell to the ground, blood oozing from all his orifices.

This shouldn't happen. Is he dead?

But the problem is that I didn't intend to kill him, so why did he die?
But then again, are humans so advanced in suicide technology now? If I hadn’t done it myself, I wouldn’t have realized that he was actually committing suicide…

"——Hydra, you, a demon, actually dare to commit a crime in front of me!"

A loud shout rang out, instantly interrupting Hydra's thoughts.

Hydra raised her snake head and saw an angry Hercules.

The young hero obviously didn't expect Meng Yi to die in front of him like this. He didn't even realize what kind of cleverness the demon in front of him used to kill the poor old man.

Looking at the other party's ferocious expression, I actually thought it was smiling? What a mistake.

As expected, many demons are good at flattery. I was too ignorant before, otherwise how could I fall for its trick of delaying time?
"Hydra, die!"

Without any hesitation, Hercules roared and swung his fist to meet the enemy.

Hydra's ability to regenerate flesh and blood is indeed very strong, but he is not really helpless against him.

After all, he is no longer a human being. As an old evil god, Ander gave him a solution.

Since the other party is still alive, we should find a way to make it lose the ability to do evil and separate them.

And Ender uses conceptual "lines" to connect them together, making them a "whole" in a sense.

Since it is still 'complete', there is no need for regeneration.

And now that they have been separated, the power of each part is greatly weakened.

Although this might not necessarily kill Hydra, Hercules thought it was a good idea as long as it could prevent it from harming people again.

It is better to suppress such a ferocious demon.

If it is allowed to continue to exist in the world, I wonder how many more people will die from it.

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boom--

Boom boom——

boom--!
In the Wubian Lake, huge vibration sounds continued to be heard.

The nine-headed snake roared towards the sky, and the blood of the demigod hero broke through the clouds.

On a small hill some distance away from the battlefield, a young man was holding a telescope and looking towards the direction of the battlefield.

Although Hercules had found a way to deal with the Hydra, it still took him some time to subdue the demon.

The battle had lasted a day and a night, and the young man had also watched it for a day and a night.

"Tsk, is this the bloodline of the God King of this world? It's quite powerful."

"With this abnormal disturbance, I'm afraid his fate is interacting with more than one great divine power."

"I really didn't expect it. I just wanted to get some information, but I encountered such an interesting thing."

"What is this, some kind of 'attraction'?"

With a smile on his face, Amon put down the alchemical telescope he had picked up from somewhere and glanced at the distant sky as if unintentionally.

There seems to be something hidden there, it should be a god... Most likely the wind god of this world.

It looks like it came with the son of the God King. Unfortunately, my current strength is far from enough, otherwise it would be fine to attach myself directly to his body.

Well... it doesn't matter, there are still many days to go. Compared to Hermeneus, Chaos is much more interesting.

It turns out that the God King is not the supreme being of this world. Besides him, there are primordial gods living in all directions.

The gods are immortal and enjoy all the blessings of the world.

There is also the existence that destroyed Hemenu. He should be one of the original gods.

The so-called Lord of the spiritual world is Him, and this is more in line with the authority and power He possesses.

"I originally wanted to visit the city where people believed in Him, but who knew I would encounter traces of the third world along the way."

"Typhon... the king of all monsters?"

"If my perception is correct, it probably has traces of an outsider on its body... Is it a being like me, or is it something else?"

"And this son of the God King..."

He raised the telescope again. Although he had lost all his power, the otherworldly essence of God Amun still remained in him.

Observing the trajectory of fate is one of those insignificant abilities.

If one wants to replace an existence and take over everything of it, then the fate it originally carried will naturally be included... So at just one encounter, Amon discovered that Hercules was unusual.

"The son of the God King, a god of faith related to the Outer Gods."

"Well... let's do it."

It's just a clone anyway, Amon doesn't care about his own life or death.

It would be best if he could get in touch with the secrets of the upper class of this world. After all, Ra was once a god-king.

If you can't, then just die and randomly frame a god you don't like.

Anyway, I am just an outsider. No matter who is unlucky...what does it have to do with me?

(End of this chapter)