Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 332 Greece Must-visit Project

Although the fighting skills of the Saints have fancy names, except for a few, they are all extremely powerful.

The Fang of Glory is actually a super plus version of the over-the-shoulder throw.

He caught Ares's stab and used the momentum to slam him hard to the ground.

The entire surface of the asteroid was cracked, with spider-web-like cracks all over the surface.

The divine armor Ares was wearing was also shattered by this force, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

In a confrontation, her divine chariot was kicked to the ground by Eros, her armor was shattered, and only the spear remained intact, held in her hand.

"Very good, Eros, that's right."

After a failed attack, Ares showed a look of joy, his blood burning, and he intended to stand up with the help of his spear and continue.

But the other end of her spear was still in Eros' hand.

"Fuck you."

With a calm voice, Eros lifted up Ares who was holding the spear, and then smashed him down heavily again.

The cracks on the planet's surface became more severe. Eros kept repeating this process and couldn't help but say, "What a weak god."

Ares's divine power is indeed terrifying and extremely powerful.

But the way she used it was too crude and inferior, resulting in a lot of divine power being wasted.

Come to think of it, a person who does nothing but disturb others mindlessly all day long and never reflects or learns after being defeated.

The number of games played by noobs is much higher than that played by high-end players, which highlights that a person is a noob and doesn't like to learn. This situation is quite normal.

The only advantage is that he has a good background, a lot of power and artifacts, and his priesthood is top-notch.

But that is not the key to becoming a strong man, the purity of Ares is still too low.

"Why don't you let go? Then I'll break both of your arms as well."

After hitting Ares back and forth dozens of times, Eros stopped temporarily when he saw that she still showed no signs of letting go or giving up her weapon.

The gap between the two is still quite obvious. Eros doesn't even need to use special skills like the Zodiac Twelve to severely ravage Ares.

This violence that ravaged the world of war completely demonstrated the power of Eros, shocking the gods.

They imagined that Eros would defeat Ares, but at the very least, it should be a fierce battle and the final victory.

But Ares, who had just shown amazing power, was pinned to the ground and beaten by Eros in the first encounter.

Is this still Greece? When has mankind been able to pin down a god of top power?

Eros pressed Ares' spear against Ares' throat, but the difference in their sizes seemed ironic.

The burly and strong god was easily suppressed by the shorter human.

Now the gods began to think carefully about what Zeus said last night. If people like Eros could not ascend to heaven and become gods, then what were they?
Do we really have to give Eros a chance to become the most powerful of all gods and dragons?
"Ares, if I don't make you suffer directly, you will probably cause me a lot of trouble."

Eros spoke in a calm tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

If a war maniac like Ares is not beaten hard enough, he will definitely cause trouble for me in various ways in the future.

So in this battle, Eros would strike hard, causing Ares to be in so much pain that he would be unable to get out of bed for a long time and would not be able to cause trouble again.

Eros stepped on the spear with his foot, as if he wanted to crush Ares to death, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Although Ares had been severely injured, he still had the strength to speak.

"Haha. That's right. This kind of war is interesting!" As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red flames on Ares' body burst into flames again, and his divine power suddenly increased, shocking Eros who was stepping on him away.

The blood flame repaired her body, but the broken artifact could not be repaired for the time being, so Ares tore it off and threw it aside.

With a large family and a lot of wealth, she doesn't feel bad about having one or two magical artifacts. She can just repair them another day.

The divine power of war in her body began to boil again, even more vigorously than at the beginning.

"This is war, Eros. My strength will continue to increase with the intensity of the battle, while yours will only gradually diminish."

"Your murderous intent, fighting spirit, and ferocity will all become my fuel. This is the true power of the God of War."

Ares wiped the blood off his face and smiled wildly.

Although the speed of Eros' attack was indeed beyond her expectations, the rhythm was still within her expectations.

She was just being beaten first. When had she not been beaten? Getting stronger the more she was beaten was her style.

Hearing Ares' confident words, Eros also showed the same smile, and the small universe wrapped in the holy clothes continued to burn and expand.

"What a coincidence. Let's see who gets stronger faster, you or me."

In terms of the speed of becoming stronger, Eros didn't think Ares could be faster than him.

"and"

Before Ares could react, Eros had already appeared in front of her, with countless trails of light blooming in his hands again.

The most basic fighting skill of the Saint Seiya is the light speed punch, a basic fighting method that throws hundreds of millions of punches in an instant.

Ares had no time to react before he was blown away by the light-like blow, and his body, which had just been repaired, was injured again.

"As long as you remain unchanged, it will be meaningless even if your divine power increases rapidly."

Eros completed the unfinished words just now, his tone filled with a hint of sarcasm and contempt.

He possessed immense divine power, but was only satisfied with the desire to kill, without truly understanding combat.

Such an enemy is only strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and cannot be considered a strong rival at all.

If Ares were to give this enormous divine power to any enemy Eros had faced before, he would be in a tough fight.

But Ares, who only knows how to kill and is immersed in self-satisfaction, poses no threat at all.

"Vicious? Crazy? Brutal? Those are things you can only do if you are strong enough."

"To be arrogant and violent without the strength to back it up is nothing more than a barking dog!"

When Eros really decided to fight Ares, his blood started boiling and all kinds of trash talk came out of his mouth.

His fighting spirit was indeed strengthening Ares, but that was unimportant, because every word of Eros was accompanied by a light-speed punch that could not be avoided.

Lights like meteor showers slid across the sky above the asteroid one after another. Ares's aura became stronger and stronger, but he was beaten more miserably.

Not to mention fighting back, she couldn't even put up an effective defense and was rubbed one-sidedly by Eros.

Eros was also enjoying this opportunity. After all, this was one of the must-see attractions in Greece, along with Aphrodite.

It is called: Beating the God of War Ares.

　Apart from rebellion and family inheritance, the only other required activity in Greece seemed to be collecting three virgin goddesses.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)