The World of Reincarnation Starts from the Apprenticeship of the Ninth Uncle

"You are not Apollo. You have nothing to do with me. You also had a child with me. Do you think Hephaestus will let you go?"

Hermes was a little speechless and had no choice but to watch Aphrodite enter the palace where Milo lived.

Later, he saw a pair of twin brothers, which were Phobos, the god of terror, and Demos, the god of fear.

As they flew, they discussed in low voices how to face the god of fear and hatred.

Because Mira, the god of fear and hatred, has some overlapping priesthoods with them, and their divine power is relatively weak, it is not surprising that they are classified as Mira's subordinate gods.

What they need to guard against is that this strange god will find an excuse to get rid of them, and then make the priesthood and divine power more unified.

Hermes stopped them and said, "Your mother has already gone to find Miro."

Phobos, the God of Terror, and Demus, the God of Fear, looked at each other helplessly: What can we do?We are also very helpless...

## Chapter 580 Flip

Aphrodite, the mother and father Ares, the god of war, are two gods of terror and fear secretly born. They are all unrecognized illegitimate children, and they can't even say a word with their parents.

Dare to interfere in the private life of the father or mother?

It's not just for fun, but it's really possible to be beaten to death.With the powerful strength of the twelve main gods, it is really too easy to crush a little god with weak divine power like them.

That being said, Phobos, the God of Terror, and Demus, the God of Fear, still felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

Even in Greek mythology with no father and no mother, and on Mount Olympus, no god is happy to see his mother go to the embrace of another god...

After Hermes finished speaking, he felt that he had added a little difficulty to Milo and Aphrodite, so he left on his own.

Phoebus, the god of terror, and Demus, the god of fear, came outside the palace. To their surprise, Milo, the god of fear and hatred, and their mother, Aphrodite, did not turn out as they had imagined. Already plunged into the sea of ​​joy, but stood side by side, discussing the appearance of this palace.

The three goddesses of nemesis stood silently at the side, the poisonous snake on her body hissing and spitting out the letter - as the three goddesses of revenge of the same generation as Zeus, their divine power is not weak, but they have never had a clear leader, and all the main gods Both ruled the skies, seas, agriculture, hunting, and all manner of favorite virtues.

Now that they finally have a leader, they are inevitably a little excited.

Aphrodite glanced at the two illegitimate children without pausing at all, just like seeing other gods.

Su Ze also nodded slightly to the two gods, signaling them to stand beside the three Furies.

Then continue to think about the transformation of the palace.

"Poseidon is too obsessed with the ocean. All the patterns on it are meaningless to me. I should choose something more beautiful..."

"If you talk about beautiful things," said Aphrodite, "I am not the most beautiful one? Your palace is engraved with my image, and all the gods will surely be overwhelmed."

She said with great confidence.

"Will you be loyal to me?" Su Ze asked in amazement, "If you become like you, won't my palace be the object of ridicule by the gods when you turn your back on you?"

Aphrodite was a little impatient, she was always impatient with such topics.

She has forgotten how many years, perhaps the first time she noticed the peeping eyes of other gods, or the first time she was looking for happiness behind Hephaestus's back, she no longer liked to promise loyalty to any man.

"Forget it, you can change it however you want. Don't say anything that doesn't interest me, or I will leave immediately."

Su Ze said lightly: "Okay, then you can get out."

Aphrodite stared at Su Ze in astonishment: "What did you say?"

"I said, if you don't like listening to me, then go away." Su Ze repeated.

"You treat me like this?" Aphrodite couldn't believe it.

"So what if I treat you like this?" Su Ze asked, "A goddess like you just wants to taste the exotic atmosphere with me. Besides, do we have any emotional connection? ?”

"You stranger, how dare you—"

Aphrodite pointed at him.

Su Ze raised his hand and slapped her on the face, knocking her to the ground: "Be polite to me."

Touching her cheek, feeling the pain on it, Aphrodite quickly mobilized her divine power to repair her face, in case she would have unbeautiful moments.

Then she yelled angrily: "Politeness? How dare you say politeness to me? Your rude attitude really disappoints me. I will never have anything to do with you again. I will let Olympus All the mountain gods are hostile to you..."

Su Ze looked at her lightly.

Aphrodite watched his eyes gradually become indifferent, and began to panic in her heart.

"what are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I suddenly feel that there are actually no outsiders here..." Su Ze said, reached out and grabbed Aphrodite's arm, and walked towards the palace amidst her screams.

Aphrodite burst out with divine power and tried to struggle, but found that she was firmly clamped, and her divine power was completely suppressed by the opponent's divine power. The opponent's power seemed to be more unpredictable and boundless than Zeus, the king of the gods.

The voice of her cry could not reach the sky or Mount Olympus at all, but could only echo around the palace.

The Three Furies watched this scene without any reaction.

The God of Terror, Phobos, couldn't bear it anymore, took two steps forward, and said, "Great God of Fear and Hatred, please let go of the God of Beauty..."

Before the words fell, Su Ze, who walked to the gate of the palace with Aphrodite in his arms, looked back coldly, and shouted, "Kneel down!"

Phobos, the God of Terror, felt that all his divine power was being suppressed, as if he had become a weak mortal, overwhelmed by Miro's divine power.

That divine power was like a heavy sledgehammer, hitting his knees and then his back.

With a "plop", Phobos knelt down on the ground, unable to move, watching Milo carry his mother into the palace, and then the whole palace exuded fear and hatred.