Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 395 Brother is here to save you
After listening to the priest's narration, Eros was somewhat confused.

Why did these people attack Corinth for no apparent reason? Did Greece want to seize the monopoly on roast chicken?
Is it because Corinth's industrial chain is so good? So they want to seize the pricing power?
This guess was a bit outrageous, and Eros himself didn't believe it.

What was the reason? It couldn't be because of that Bodhidharma Sutra, right?
But that is magnetic field martial arts, not the fighting skills of Saint Seiya. Only those who play with the power of magnetic field need to take a look at it.

Oh, Eros understood.

He knew this, but no one else knew. Everyone only knew that Sisyphus received the reward from the ancestors of mankind and the gods.

And this reward is not some mysterious blessing that cannot be seen or touched, but a real thing.

What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality. In the past, everyone was about the same, but now there is such a clear distinction between the good and the bad.

Moreover, the Olympic Games also allowed everyone to get to know each other's neighbors, and disputes naturally arose.

As for Sisyphus, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and it just so happens that this first bird has a dazzling gem in its mouth.

This directly escalated the dispute, which should have been slowly progressing and taking many years to evolve, to a climax.

Eros looked a little strange. What was this? He hadn't even had time to display his dog-donkey posture, but he was already surrounded and attacked by various powerful men?

This group of demigods are really decisive. Each of them is a ruthless person who would rather take action than talk nonsense. They just teamed up and came to attack us.

Even Cadmus, the boy who was sighing, joined in.

After digesting the details, Eros could probably guess Sisyphus's state.

Most likely, he had received near-fatal injuries while fighting against the many invading demigods, and the god of death had also come knocking on his door.

But now the Grim Reaper who came to reap his life was deceived by him, so no one knows what his specific situation is.

But it doesn't matter, Eros didn't come for him.

The reason why he agreed to Hades so readily was because Thanatos was the twin of Hypnos and looked exactly like him.

Twin little loli, one female and one three-nothing. If Eros doesn't gather them together, he will probably never forget it for the rest of his life.

But it's difficult to take action against Sanwu. Although Thanatos is obedient, he clearly distinguishes between public and private matters. He listens to Hades on public matters and to Nyx on private matters.

Eros? Thanatos only regarded Eros as a brother, and not a very close one at that.

Stepbrother? I guess.

Now Eros has finally found an opportunity to take advantage of Entu. Bah, it's a chance to improve his favorability.

"Okay, I already know about this."

"Don't worry, Corinth City will return to normal soon."

The main problem in this matter is that Sisyphus is a big man and attracts the wind. As long as Eros rescues Thanatos today, Sisyphus will die.

The war in Corinth will naturally be resolved, and the demigods who originally united to attack Corinth will also begin to attack each other.

After making assurances to the priests, Eros disappeared from their sight again, became invisible, and flew towards the palace.

The palace at this time was in the same state of decay. The faces of the maids and guards were filled with deep sorrow, as if they were worried about their future.

The palace, which should have been magnificent, now looked a little dilapidated, and even the flowers in the vase had withered.

A thick smell of death and the breath of extinction of life is spreading in this palace.

It seems that Thanatos is indeed here. Eros went towards the direction where the smell of death was the strongest.

In the deepest part of the palace, the air was filled with a thick atmosphere of deathly silence, to the point where even ordinary people could sense it.

All the flowers have withered and faded, and even the gold that decorated them has lost its color.

The source of the strong smell of death was the bronze bottle placed on the table nearby. As soon as Eros entered the hall, he saw the bronze bottle placed there.

"Ahem, who's here?"

In the haze filled with the breath of death, the voice of Sisyphus was heard.

He sat on the throne, not much older, his eyes were still bright and sharp, and there were no injuries on his body.

If you look at him at first glance, you might think he is still strong and not injured at all.

But if you look closely, you will find that his skin is as pale as a deathly person, and although his spirit is still strong, his vitality is very weak.

He glanced across the empty hall in front of him and immediately laughed.

"So there is a god here. Who is it?"

This kid's strength has improved a lot.

Eros was about to reveal himself to see what Sisyphus was thinking, but another voice got there first.

"Hahahaha, mortal, I just arrived and you've already spotted me? That's really good."

The violent scarlet blood-colored divine power spread out like a pool of blood, and a tall figure appeared in the hall.

"You are a really good guy. You have brought me a lot of fun and excitement during this period."

The one who appeared before Sisyphus was naturally the god of war Ares. She was two meters tall and was wearing blood-colored armor with a hideous skull.

The city-state war caused by Sisyphus was a very good spice of life for Ares.

She even randomly blessed those participating in the battle in her spare time, just to make the flames of war burn more vigorously.

In Sisyphus' eyes, standing in front of him was a tall and majestic, blood-red human figure exuding an aura of tyranny.

He lowered his head slightly, and spoke with a bit of humility and a hint of sarcasm.

"So it's the invincible Ares. Why did you come here to look for a half-dead man like me?"

"Are you trying to support and bless me so that I can continue to fight?"

Ares didn't care about the sarcasm in his words and spoke carelessly.

"Now that you mention it, I do have some thoughts like this."

"But unfortunately, there are more important things than you right now."

Her gaze shifted to the bronze bottle that imprisoned Thanatos, and she grinned.

"Death is a good thing. If there is no death in war, half of the fun will be lost."

"But she will definitely take your life. After all, you are already dead."

Anyone can see at a glance that Sisyphus' life has been lost.

He did not die, it was just that his soul and strength were forcibly retained in his body and did not leave.

Normal lives do not need to be harvested by Thanatos himself, only those like Sisyphus who have the ability to resist their own death do.

Ares comes because war is often accompanied by death.

She thought she had a good relationship with Thanatos, although it was just her own opinion.

In Thanatos's opinion, Ares was probably just a colleague with whom he had close working contact.

(End of this chapter)