Zeus does not want to be the king of gods in Greece

Cheers came, but what was buried under the cheers were the laments of the gambling dogs, and... the resentment of the magicians.

"Damn it, they actually let them out of the limelight."

The magicians gritted their teeth and secretly resented, allowing the slaves to get the first place, which made them who valued their own glory and thought they were superior, how could they swallow this breath.

Especially the people who won them this time are not even civilians, but a group of inferior slaves.

"That's not the point, my money... I'm just pointing at this sports meeting for this month's research funding."

Of course, there are real interests in this as well.

Even if weightlifting is not what all magicians are good at, they can bet on the sidelines, and the man who sits on the bank is Prometheus who is the speaker of the council.

As a god, he is the most suitable notary.

No matter how the magicians bet, most of their targets are among the magicians. They look down on ordinary people, especially slaves, so naturally they will not bet on them.

If the slaves win the championship, it means that they lose all their money, which is the loss of the interests of the group of magicians.

Cutting off people's wealth is tantamount to killing their parents, and more importantly, the money is used for their magic research, so how can they bear it.

The magicians looked at each other, they obviously saw the killing intent in each other's hearts, but according to the rules of the competition, killing is not allowed.

"If you can't do it on the field, can we do it off the field? Even if the God of Foresight has clairvoyance, he can't keep it all the time, right?"

Magicians naturally don't know the characteristics of Prometheus' clairvoyance, but they do understand the basic principles of magic.

The driving of the magic eye consumes mana. The more powerful the magic eye, the more mana it consumes. Even if Prometheus is a god, he can't waste mana like this.

"Then at night..."

Since there are not many events in the competition, and the gods are unwilling to present awards one by one, a unified award ceremony at the end of the sports meeting can be regarded as a unified loyalty ceremony.

And the gap in this process is when they make a big fuss.

......

"You guys really don't stop at all."

At the palace on the top of Mount Olympus, the influence of Tartarus even began to interfere with Gaia's clone, and she herself doesn't know how long she can maintain her current state.

"Human, dirty."

During this time, Tartarus has been able to infiltrate his influence into Gaia's clone, and naturally he can see everything Gaia sees.

It has seen this so-called sports meeting, and it has heard what Zeus said, but this does not change its aversion to humans.

"Didn't you see how they passed on their hope little by little, and every pioneer paved the way for the latecomers?"

"I see, but that's a minority."

Yes, those are only a few.

Although Tartarus can't control Gaia now, he can feel what Gaia perceives, such as those curses hidden in the cheers.

The darkness of human beings is no less than that of light. It can even be said that there is darkness because of light. The more powerful the light, the more powerful the darkness will be. It can be said that "light" makes the world stand against each other.

"The world should not be like this, chaos is the balance."

Tartarus hates not only humans, but all intelligent life forms. From its point of view, there is no difference between humans and gods, and they are all disgusting bugs.

"Good and evil, intimacy and estrangement, all things are distinguished by wisdom, and desire is born from the substance. The combination of wisdom and desire is the disaster."

Wisdom brings changes to the world, but desire leads the world into the abyss.

Gaia did not refute Tartarus' statement. As the Earth Mother Goddess, she was one of the earliest gods on Earth. Their relationship with restraint is deeper than that of today's gods, and they also understand the development of a part of the earth.

Whether it is the land of steel or the coral of the moon, in the final analysis, they are closely related to human desires.

In a sense, what Tartarus said is not wrong, wisdom and desire are the root of destroying the world.

"You know, slaves win and end badly."

That's right, Gaia knows this very well. She has no malice towards human beings, and she will be treated as children, but she also understands that she has given birth to a few rebellious children, and she can't expect too much from this world.

In fact, those magicians will do it tonight, and as long as the slaves are not stupid, they will report to the group to keep warm and strive to repel the enemy.

It can be said that before the final awards ceremony, such a farce will continue endlessly.

"But what does that mean to you? Aren't you going to destroy everything?"

"Yes, I need malice."

During this time, Tartarus' words gradually lost the mechanical sense before, and even began to become flexible.

Also in this process, it gradually gained the upper hand in the battle against Gaia.

"I was not motivated enough before, and my instincts were lacking compared to my desires."

Although Tartarus' previous actions were aimed at destroying the world, all actions were carried out slowly and slowly, but now its aggressiveness has begun to become stronger.

It's definitely not a simple change.

"It's thanks to you."

Tartarus changed the subject, honestly speaking, it was thanks to Gaia placing a clone in Olympus, otherwise it would not have been able to do this so quickly.

"Are you absorbing the negativity of human desire?"

"certainly."

Tartarus was blunt, after all, this negative emotion was nothing to it and Gaia, but that was normal.

"Using myself as a transfer station, inputting these emotions into your body, how long can your love for these beings last?"

Tartarus understands that Gaia has been resisting it for so many years, not only because of Gaia's own strength, but also because it has enough beliefs to support it.

When the love for this world is twisted, what will she become?

"You and I will become one. After that, there will be no Tartarus in the world, and there will be no Gaia again. At that time, there will only be a brand new individual."

The holy flame of hypocrisy is about to ignite the entire Mount Olympus, Gaia slowly fell asleep, and the power of anti-civilization is being born in her body.

A seemingly glamorous sports meeting, but the desire floating in the background has become an anti-civilization suddenly, and it has delivered a steady stream of power to Tartarus.

It is the glue between Gaia and Tartarus, connecting the two regardless of each other.

What kind of name should be used to name this brand new life?

What kind of name is worthy of this creature?

"BeastV, Demon Ancestor, Typhon."

Chapter 110 The Spread of Disorder

"Another wounding incident? Prometheus, strengthen the patrols of the patrol."

Zeus glanced at the incidents about the explosion of the "stove" on the table. Could it be that someone is planning to make a fortune during the sports meeting?

It’s fine to leave these to the patrol team. After all, with the current attitude of the gods towards humans, it’s really not good to help humans too much, and it’s better to let humans handle the petty theft.

God is not man's nanny.

"Zeus, Gaia is asleep again."

"Can't you wake up?"

As soon as the routine meeting ended, Zeus got the news from Medusa. Gaia's drowsiness was indeed a bit frequent during this period, but it was the time when she was trapped in Tartarus when she couldn't wake up.

Zeus hurried to Gaia's room.

Opening the door, Gaia still sleeps like a normal person, if it is not considered that she will not be able to wake up anyway, then she still has an indescribable beauty with her long silver hair scattered.

Just like some female anchors on the Internet, if you don't open your mouth, you will be the first meeting in life, but if you open your mouth, you will become Zu Chongzhi.

"Zeus, what should we do?"

Medusa is a little anxious. Although Gaia is the goddess of the earth, she is like a big sister to the three Gorgon sisters.

That is the elder sister whom Steno and Urielle both respect, and Medusa respects her no less.

"If it's just the avatar, I can't see any problems. I'll go to the underworld to see what's wrong with Gaia's body."

Zeus secretly hated himself for not sticking to his point of view. Gaia has shown something wrong recently, but he didn't pay enough attention to it.

This is his own negligence.

"Medusa, you are here to guard Gaia."

"Um."

Medusa understands that her strength is still weak, and in a dangerous place like Tartarus, instead of being a help, it will become a hindrance.

......

The departure of Zeus did not attract the attention of the gods, or they didn't care about everything other than the gambling game at this time.

Even a goddess like Metis, who doesn't have much desire, thinks of the child in her womb, and has no choice but to join it in order to win more resources for her child.

As for the slaves and magicians in the arena, there were many faces, and there were even many people who signed up but did not participate.

"Abstained? But I still bet a lot of money on him."

"Most of the people who didn't compete were slaves, weren't they? That's not a thing at all."

"It's the mage I bet on who abstained. It's definitely those damned slaves who played tricks outside the game."

......

The yelling and scolding of the audience in the arena is a minority after all. After all, there are a small number of people who quit the game, and most of these few people are slaves. Normal people would not bet on slaves, would they?

But the faces of the slaves and the magicians were not very good. The fire between them last night was not the same as the explosion of the "stove" that Zeus saw today.

This time, many slaves were killed and injured, which made them hate everyone except slaves even more.

Although magicians suffered fewer casualties, their dignity as mages no longer existed.

The people who were killed or injured in this operation had no way to let the patrol team intervene. They were the first to make trouble, especially since there was a precedent of the slave owner's court trial before, they dare not try again.

"Those damned magicians came to oppress our living space for a little profit, and they came to play tricks if we couldn't compete with them."

"That's right, if Syracuse hadn't been on guard, otherwise we wouldn't have been defeated by them once we were placed alone."

"Is that why they don't want us to be freed from slavery?"

......

Syracuse listened to his companions denouncing the words of the magicians, but in fact he did not predict things like a god, he also got the news through the insiders among the magicians.

If it hadn't been for a specially targeted defense, the death toll of the slaves would never have been as low as it was yesterday.

In the next few days, as the slaves wear out on the playing field, the offensive against the magicians will become more and more difficult.

"How many people are enough to die?"

Syracuse clenched his fists tightly. For him, the life of every compatriot is worth paying attention to, but now their lives are not regarded as life.

It is necessary to take the initiative to attack and scare them in order to contain the opponent's offensive.

If it's just oppression, it's not that Syracuse can't persuade everyone to be patient, but this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Not only can some people who feel trustworthy get rid of their slave status, but they can also win Zeus' help.

How can such an opportunity be let go, they must pay the price.

Slaves, magicians, commoners, and gods all became different from themselves in this sports meeting. All kinds of desires were brewing in this small arena, and above the palace on Mount Olympus, Tartarus used Gaia's double as the receiver.

It absorbs all the negative emotions born of these desires, and then overlays them on Gaia's consciousness.

Normally, it is impossible to cause much distortion to Gaia, but it is different now.

Gaia's main energy is pulling with Tartarus, facing the negative emotions that deepened with the game, Gaia is gradually exhausted.

And it wasn't just Gaia who was infiltrated by this negative emotion, but also Tartarus who had no emotion at all.

In order to give itself greater motivation to destroy the world, it needs these emotions.

Different from Gaia's rejection, it can be said that the more these negative emotions are, the better. As it continues to erode Gaia, these negative emotions will inevitably begin to pollute Gaia with its invasion.

Evil thoughts gather, desires evaporate.

The black mist in Tartarus, outside the underworld, seemed to sense the coming change, and Tartarus, overflowing with magma, began to wait for a chance to turn around.

"Even if you give up your own existence, you still have to destroy this world. Is it really worth it?"

"Naturally worth it, this is the meaning of my existence."

Facing Gaia's questioning, Tartarus answered resolutely, and now it is like a normal intelligent life.