The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

River of Pain, Acheron.

The River of Pain is a turbulent black river. There is nothing on the river, only a small boat is docked there, and a dozing old man is standing on the boat.

I saw the old man holding a long pole in his hand, and his eyes were breathing fire.

He is Charon, God of crossing the River Styx.

"Wang Wang Wang!!!"

The three-headed dog standing at the front of Kevin's group yelled at the old man arrogantly, but it could be judged from its eyes that it was actually very nervous at this time.

No way, in the underworld, in terms of combat power and protective power, perhaps Hades, the king of the underworld, is indeed the strongest.

But in fact the underworld is a place with very deep water.

For example, the god of crossing the Styx, he is the son of the five creator gods, the dark god Erebus and the night goddess Nyx.

Logically speaking, he would have been invited away by Hades.

But Hades kept him.

One is that he feels that Kevin and the others need someone to cross the river.

Second...

Hearing the barking of the three-headed hellhound, the old man glanced at it, then ignored it, but glanced at Kevin who was illuminated by the light, and finally stopped on Perse.

"You are finally here." The old man squeezed out a smile, "Respected Queen of the Underworld, the creatures of the underworld... have been waiting for your arrival for a long time."

This old man is one of the few people who does not exclude Perse and welcomes her very much.

In fairy tales, the dead need gold coins to cross the river, while the living need gold branches broken off from the garden of Perse.

"Senior Charon..." Perse wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand.

"I don't need to say anything, I know...to become the queen of the underworld, this is a necessary test for you, so I will not take you across the river.

But I won't stop you, just pretend I don't exist. "

As the old man said, he closed his eyes and leaned against the boat as if falling asleep.

"...Wow?" The three-headed dog heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the old man had no intention of making a move, then tilted his head to look at Kevin, and shouted flatteringly.

There is no way for this river to cross.

In fact, although the old man said so, he was actually attacking Kevin and himself.

Because it is not the existence of the underworld, there is no way to fly over the Styx River, and at the same time, the erosion of the Styx River is unbearable even by the god king.

He is the only one who can cross the river and get off the boat.

So the old man is still thinking about how to act later, so that he can lose decently.

It's just that he hasn't figured it out yet.

Kevin here took out the gleaming golden Trident of the Sea God.

The moment Kevin took out the trident, the great divine power left by the sea god Poseidon burst out instantly.

The Seagod's power naturally awakened the old man.

So the old man couldn't help being stunned. At this moment, except for Poseidon and Demeter, the gods on Mount Olympus, even Athena, were all shocked by Kevin's move.

"Poseidon's trident???" Zeus stood up, rubbed his eyes, and shouted in disbelief.

Afterwards, the eyes of many gods focused on Athena.

The corner of Athena's mouth twitched and she shook her head, expressing that she really didn't know anything about it!

"Son, what are you..." The old man opened his eyes wide and looked at the Seagod Trident in disbelief, feeling that his head was a little turned away.

"Grandpa Charon, you said you wouldn't make a move, right?" Kevin winked at Charon.

Charon nodded subconsciously.

"Grandpa Charon, please hold your boat steady so it doesn't capsize."

After speaking, Kevin, who waved the trident, pointed at the River of Pain with great excitement, and shouted: "Give me...drive!"

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Charon swears that he has placed the Styx for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a spectacular sight today!

Under the power of the Seagod Trident, the black Styx split into two with Kevin's order.

A wide road emerges from the bottom of the River Styx.

Under this terrifying power and scene, Charon's boat was like a flat boat, almost not directly overturned by the surging river.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. After being shocked, he shot and stabilized the hull with divine power.

Looking at the split Styx, the three heads of the three-headed hellhound opened their mouths blankly.

Then he turned his head to look at Kevin with a look of admiration.

"Wow! Woof woof woof!!!"

Atalanta and Perse are fine, after all, they have met once two days ago.