Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 250: There is no point in blindly learning from others
Cecrops was now filled with determination.

She didn't know where the motivation came from, nor did she know why she had inexplicably ended up in this situation.

But she only knew that she felt some inexplicable hostility towards Actaeos when she saw him.

Just like the two poles of a magnet, they repel and hate each other.

It's just that Cecrops was able to control his emotions, but under the provocation and attack of Actaeus, the situation gradually evolved to this extent.

Putting aside her complicated thoughts for the time being, she gripped the wooden spear tightly and devoted herself to the battle in front of her.

Eros withdrew his gaze from the battle between the two demigods, looked at Prometheus, and said.

"What? Is this the fruit that has been cultivated for a long time, and it is finally time to harvest it?"

At this moment, Prometheus also opened his eyes, which was rare, and the scene before him was reflected in his empty pupils.

In her eyes, there were no earth-shattering battles between demigods, only snakes and tigers born from the earth biting each other.

Zeus once promised that the next era would belong to humans.

Under her will, the whole world will respond, and countless beings who are qualified to connect with the gods and rule over other people will be born on the earth.

These people are not gods, but they are not ordinary people either. They have no father or mother and were born from the earth and nature. They can be considered demigods.

But, just as there can only be one male lion in a lion group, there can only be one person who can become the king in the end.

The only way out for the different demigods born on the same land is competition, and there is no room for maneuver.

Only when there is only one left after the fight will he take on the responsibility of connecting the gods, establishing a country and a city-state, and entering a new era.

Eros said that this was the fruit that Prometheus had cultivated in advance, and he was absolutely right.

After meeting Cecrops, Prometheus foresaw the enormous power of destiny she possessed.

So she brought Cecrops with her, and spent more than ten years subtly instilling all kinds of knowledge and experience in her and training her.

And now, the fate that was hovering over Cecrops finally poured out like a flood.

The snake born from the earth is fighting for the fate with the brutal tiger and wolf.

The winner becomes the king of this land, and the loser returns to the earth. The dispute between the two demigods also determines the path that this land will take.

Barbarism and civilization, strong and weak, the crossroads of fate has already revealed half of the picture, waiting for the final decision to be made.

Normally speaking, a ferocious tiger or wolf is much stronger than a small snake.

But the snake Cecrops has fangs armed with wisdom and knowledge.

After obtaining the poisonous fangs that could pierce tigers and wolves, Cecrops finally began to gradually turn the situation around.

Although he was not as strong or as fast as Actaeos, Cecrops held the wooden spear and fought steadily, gradually gaining a firm footing.

Although it was made of just a piece of olive branch, it could easily pierce through Aktaios's tough fur, leaving a bloody hole.

The pierced Aktaios roared even more furiously, swung his claws faster, and blood surged through his body.

If its opponent is Eros, it will definitely get a bunch of trash talk like "Is this Red Warm?"

But Cecrops was well-educated. She didn't talk trash. She just silently consolidated her battle circle and held the range of the spear tip.

Of course, attacking based on instinct will make you stronger and more powerful, but that only applies to bare hands. When using weapons, if you don't use your brain and rely on instinct, you will only hurt yourself.

The so-called "using weapons as if they were your own arms" means learning to adapt and regard weapons as part of your body, and using them naturally and as you wish. Cecrops suddenly changed his style, relying on his fangs and flexibility to continuously consume Actaeos.

After his attacks failed many times and he was outnumbered, Aktaios roared in anger.

It stretched out its hand and uprooted a huge tree, then began to swing it in imitation of Cecrops.

It's just that its imitation is just a show without real experience.

Cecrops turned around and bent his flexible waist more than 180 degrees, avoiding the tree trunk that was sweeping over him.

He swung his elbow heavily on the tree, causing Aktaios to slightly lose balance, and then he advanced.

Giving up his own sharp claws and blindly learning and imitating others was Actaios's fault.

Faced with the spear piercing his face, Aktaios was unwilling to put down the tree in his hand, but he couldn't dodge either.

In a hurry, it opened its mouth and used its fangs to bite the tip of the spear.

The fangs collided with the tip of the gun, and the sharp tip of the gun cut its mouth, leaving a big wound.

But in the end, he failed to pierce Actaios' head. Instead, the beast bit the tip of the spear tightly and could not pull it out for a while.

Aktaios smashed the tree trunk in his hand down wildly and excitedly, without caring about his own injuries.

It was as if he wanted to smash Cecrops into minced meat and put an end to her once and for all.

However, facing the shadow that covered his entire body, Cecrops not only did not retreat, but instead revealed a somewhat sarcastic sneer.

She completely ignored the falling tree, took a step back, then used all her strength to twist the handle of the gun and rushed forward.

The sharp tip of the spear spun and broke the fangs, turning Aktaios' mouth into a bloody mess, and then pierced through.

The huge tree fell directly on Cecrops without any obstruction, and the tip of her spear pierced Actaios' head and came out from the back of his head.

This set of movements is done in one go, smoothly and seamlessly.

The huge tree smashed down on Cecrops with great violence, breaking it into pieces. Although it caused a bloody head injury to Cecrops, it was not a serious injury at all.

The savage demigod in front of him was no longer breathing, and his arms drooped as if he had lost power like a mecha demon.

Although her spear is an olive branch, it is enchanted.

Although Aktaios pulled out a tree, it was like an adult hitting someone with foam, which was completely threatening.

The ridicule of Cecrops just now was directed at Actaeus' blind imitation, which made it completely lose the chance of victory.

Some brains, but not much.

Cecrops drew back the tip of his spear, and the demigod's body fell to the ground with a thud, falling at her feet.

Its blood was extremely red, just like that of most ordinary people, and the blood of a demigod seemed to be no different.

And Cecrops, as the winner of this battle, wiped the blood from her face and raised her head blankly.

There was not much joy after defeating a strong enemy, only an inexplicable feeling lingering in my heart.

　It was killed by the offline order and I have to send it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)