As if to prove that she was not a puppet at the mercy of others even if she was incapacitated, Atalanta laboriously bit into the grilled fish.

"It looks very painful," the sharp-eyed Sidika could clearly see that Atalanta's mouth had been scalded red, and tears were already coming out, but Atalanta was still an old lady and was fine at all. look.

It's almost like a pussy cat.

After covering the fire pit with dirt, Atalanta and Siddija have an embarrassing problem.

Time to sleep, but...

"I can do it by myself!"

Seeing Atalanta struggling and crawling on the ground, Siddija sighed helplessly.

It's not that they never lived together in the wild, but Atalanta at that time could not have been weakened, and they just slept in a tree alone, but now Atalanta may not even be able to stand up, right? let her sleep in a tree...

"I'm sorry, I'll feel guilty if you accidentally get carried away by a beast or fall from a tree," Siddija slowly walked towards Atalanta, who had a defiant expression on her face.

"You...don't come here! Bite...kill you!" Atalanta kept waving her hands, as if resisting the little milk cat being taken back to the nest.

After a battle with the disobedient kitten, Hidega finally picked up Atalanta and jumped to the tree, although Atalanta's struggle was only at the level of a baby, slaps and touches were nothing. the difference.

"I really just care about you, so... that... can you let go?" Siddija sat on the branch with a face full of tears.

Just as Atalanta promised [to kill you if you dare to mess up], at this moment Atalanta opened her mouth like a lion hunting prey and bit on Siddija's throat, and it was still unceasingly. Grinding his teeth, he tried to slit Siddija's throat.

"It's a little itchy..."

Atalanta's eyes were indistinguishable from death for a moment.

"I will kill you when I recover."

Sidika glanced at her left wrist, and the dark green crystal was exuding a faint light.

After confirming, Atalanta was not lying, she really wanted to kill Hidega.

"Come on," Hidega, who has an immortal body, gave Atalanta a thumbs up, "I hope you can realize your dream one day."

Atalanta bit Sidika's throat in a rage, although Sidika felt that Atalanta was kissing him.

In the end, Atalanta, who was trying to bite off Hidega's throat, didn't let go of her mouth until she fell asleep.

Just as Hidega fell asleep enjoying the intimate [contact] of Atalanta, Jason and the others encountered a crisis that might not be able to see tomorrow.

"Who are you!?"

Holding a stone axe, Hercules stared alertly at the petite black-robed man who jumped into their ship from the sea.

It sounds like it should still be a girl, but the hero who underestimated this girl has become the statue next to her, including Jason who was the first to deliver it.

"Me?" The man in black robe tilted his head, "It's just a dead monster."

"Your purpose," Hercules narrowed his eyes.

"Look for someone, your boat has his breath," the man in black robe sniffed the air. "He's been here for more than a day, but it's fading now. Where did he go?"

"You're looking for... Siddija?" Hercules asked tentatively.

"Ok!"

I don't know if it was his delusion or not, but Hercules always felt an emotion called joy in the girl's flat voice after hearing Siddija's name.

"His words have been disembarked." Hercules breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get off...the boat? In the middle of this sea?"

A chill surged into Hercules' heart, but the little girl who had only reached his waist exuded a sense of oppression that made his scalp numb, purple hair swayed from the black robe, and a pair of chains attached to the end. The sickle hit the deck.

"You... hurt him?"

"Then... all of you... all turn into stone statues and sink... into this sea!"

The black robe was blown away in the gust of wind, and almost instantly Hercules hid behind the boat pole, while the others stared at the exposed delicate face and the strange purple eyes. , and then no longer.

Dozens of lifelike statues are neatly arranged on the deck of the Argonaut.

"I didn't see it? Forget it, this kind of thing doesn't matter. The sickle in my hand will take all your lives. For him, I can change back to that monster again, the monster named Medusa!"

Medusa dragged the sickle to the stone statue of Jason.

"Come out to me, or I'll chop up this stone statue."

"You misunderstood! Sidika is not dead!" Hercules moved, but did not go out immediately, "He has the blessing of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and he left by himself. "

"Do you think I'll believe it!" Medusa raised the sickle indifferently and chopped it down at Jason's head.

"He's telling the truth~" A hand squeezed the scythe before it was about to hit Jason.

"Athena..." Medusa narrowed her eyes.

"He is on his way to Kalydon now. In order to eliminate a demon pig, won't you help him?" Athena let go of the scythe.

Medusa gritted her teeth, turned and jumped off the boat.

"Really, you really like to cause trouble for me," Athena sighed after glancing at the heroes who had turned into stone statues. In an instant, all the stone statues were shattered, and the petrified heroes fell to the ground. on the deck.

"I'll leave it to you, Hercules," Athena looked at Hercules who walked out slowly.

"I will," Hercules sighed as he glanced at the pile of [corpses] on the deck.

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