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Chapter 671: Strangers Specialize in Treating Perverts

Snapped--

A crisp slapping sound was heard, and the male Perseus turned around a few times and knelt on the ground. He stared at the ground in a daze, saliva dripping from the corners of his unconscious mouth onto the ground.

Both Amaterasu and the snake stared at Blaze in a daze, because it was Blaze who slapped them.

"What? Isn't he a man now? Then of course I have to treat him the way I would treat a man!"

If it was a female Athena, Blaze would probably explain in a panic, but the person in front of him was a male Perseus, so Blaze could only slap him in the face to wake him up.

"You should know that it is quite rude to look at me with the perverted sexual fetishes of your Age of Gods. Even if your soul is female, even if your male body is handsome, I am not interested."

"Unless you dress up as a woman and let me know you are a man."

Amaterasu slowly took out the Great Bow of the Goddess and pulled the bowstring. The power of the sun formed an arrow between her fingers as she pulled the bowstring, and the arrow was aimed at Perseus, who was touching his face in a daze.

A proud god, especially a goddess, will erupt like a volcano after being slapped hard in the face and made to spin around several times.

Who would have thought that Perseus was not angry, but stood up with a flushed face and shouted excitedly.

"That's right. Even if my soul is the goddess of wisdom Athena, when my body is male, I am undoubtedly male!"

"Really? As long as you're happy." Blaze closed his eyes and looked back. The two demonic undead spirits were about to break free from the salt crystals.

"So hurry up and tell me where is Almathea's fur?"

"Goat fur? Ah~ I used the skills of a goddess to sew it into a magic bag to hold Medusa's head." Perseus touched his injured face and glanced at Blaze with his eyes slanted.

"You want goat fur, and if I don't give it to you, you're going to beat me up like a man and take it away, right?"

Blaze waved his hands quickly.

"I'm not a violent person. If you think I'm a very rude person because of the slap I gave you just now, I can apologize to you."

"Tsk!" Perseus' eyes became even colder, very much like the contemptuous look Audrey would show when she was in stranger mode.

"If you ask a king for the jewel from his scepter, will he give it to you?"

Blaze was stunned and started brainstorming.

Just when Tensho was considering whether to burn Perseus, Blaze walked up to Perseus and punched Perseus in the abdomen with his huge fist after transforming into a silver werewolf, and the fist sank into Perseus's abdomen.

"Ugh—" Perseus knelt on the ground and began to retch miserably.

"What are you doing! I don't remember you being such a rude person!"

Amaterasu became excited instead. She put down the Great God Bow and scratched Blaze's face randomly, like an old mother who found out that her son had turned into a gangster.

"No... look at him, he's so happy." Blaze looked at Perseus, who was kneeling on the ground with his head on the ground and seemed unable to move, with a stomachache on his face.

His [blind eyes] allowed him to clearly see that Perseus had a happy smile on his face.

"What are you talking about? How could there be someone in this world who likes to be beaten..."

Before Amaterasu finished speaking, Perseus struggled to raise his face, his flushed face full of a sick smile.

"Why, what's wrong? I haven't given in yet. Is this all you can do?"

"Wow! This person is really happy!" Amaterasu immediately hid behind Blaze's head. "This guy is sick."

Blaise diagnosed Perseus, or Athena, with this illness.

For some reason, Athena, who was incarnated as a male Perseus, was pathologically looking for the feeling of being male, including but not limited to thinking that ruthless fighting and getting hurt were signs of being male.

So after he punched Perseus hard, Perseus felt recognized as a man and wanted more recognition.

In other words, Perseus wanted to take more punches.

"This is too perverted, is this the Age of Gods?" Blaze covered his face with a headache.

Now, he tried to be nice to Perseus but Perseus refused to cooperate, so he punched and kicked him, and Perseus enjoyed it very much.

Since he couldn't get goat hair anyway, he had to find another way.

"If you don't cooperate honestly, I will..."

"Break my bones, keep hitting me in the stomach, or knock off my nails!" Perseus' face flushed and he gasped.

"Whatever you do, I'll endure it like a real man!"

"I will force you to wear beautiful women's clothes."

Although Perseus' expression did not change, the corner of his eye twitched.

"Really, even if a real man wears women's clothes, his masculinity will not be doubted."

"You are so beautiful that even if you wear men's clothes, people will only think you are a beauty in men's clothing." Blaze complained in a low voice, and clenched his fists behind his back and waved them slightly.

That's it. He knew how to deal with the pervert in front of him.

"You are so naive. I will organize that, what do the strangers say... Victorian fashion show for you? Let you walk up and down the catwalk in women's clothes, and the audience will cheer and applaud your beauty below."

“And occasionally women’s underwear.”

"You, you are crazy! I am a man, who would like to see a man wearing women's clothes!"

"Strangers do." Blaze tried hard to recall the strange behaviors of strangers, and then found the key words, "You are a transvestite in their eyes, and they like it very much."

"It won't matter whether you are a man or not, because in their eyes you will be a woman."

"How can there be such a person in this world?" Perseus' expression began to unbearable and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Seeing this, Blaze immediately added fuel to the fire and added the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"If you count their soul gender, there are even more of those types."

"What!" A thunderous sound came from behind Perseus.

"This era is far more perverted than ours!"

Sometimes the story of the stranger is a catchy heroic legend, and sometimes it is a horror story that scares children. At least for now, Perseus, who is the goddess of wisdom Athena in his heart, was severely suppressed.

"I can do anything, please don't hand me over to strangers!"

(End of this chapter)