Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 202

  Chapter 202 I will make you a **** (3 more)

  Ange has never been a [pure French fries], he would crack as soon as he was scooped up by the enemy.

   At any rate, someone who has met Odin.

   Rao is facing the God King, and An Ge is not in the slightest.

Not to mention, Anger also brought left and right guards: the moment Ares appeared, Diana twisted her waist and quietly raised her right hand. It seemed that her left crotch was protruding slightly, posing in an S shape, but in fact she was about to pull it out. sword; Penthesilea silently pulled up the corner of her right skirt, and made a high slit for the evening dress to facilitate the next battle.

  Only Ange hugged the flexible waists of the two women quite comfortably, as if enjoying the blessing of being equal.

  He just smiled while dispelling the coercion from Ares lightly.

   This is a typical hard numerical test. Once Ange's will fails, there is no need for so-called negotiation. Ares can directly oppress or destroy Ange's mind, turning him into a pathetic slave.

  Humans don't need to negotiate conditions with ants, and gods don't need to reason with mortals.

   It's that simple and rude.

  Ange looked at the existence of Ludendorff and Ares, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

  Since he can play holster, God of War can also play.

  Ares in this life didn't even bother to cover himself with the identity of Patrick, the British boss.

   "Are you Reinhard von Rohenkram?"

   "Are you General Ludendorff?"

  It sounds like an unnutritious opening, but it actually has a hidden edge.

  Ange didn't even use honorifics.

   Normally, this would undoubtedly anger a god, but apparently Ares is in a good mood.

   "Want to talk first?"

   "You can talk about it, or you don't have to talk about it."

   In the second round, Ares was probing, and Ange seemed to retaliate coldly, but it made Ares appreciate Ange even more.

  The words just now implied the question of whether to start the fight. It seems that a fight will start immediately if there is a disagreement, but what is the price?

  Once the war of gods starts, none of the German nobles in the banquet, regardless of gender, will survive.

  Ange's answer was thought-provoking-I don't care about fighting civilians regardless of their lives, but you can talk about it if you want. This kind of flexible moral bottom line is quite in line with Ares' taste.

  Diana and Penthesilea were nervous. They had long adapted to the practice of Ange acting as a substitute. They didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ange's gourd, but they could suppress the fighting impulse in their hearts.

  So, in the eyes of others, General Ludendorff admired this young Junker nobleman named Reinhardt very much, and even left the banquet temporarily to chat with him privately.

  The bystanders who don't know the inside story all cast envious eyes.

   Die laughing!

  Ange saved their dog's life.

  Come to the side hall of this castle, and there are servants who offer drinks and refreshments.

   No one touches these things.

  Compared to Ange, the hostility of the two Amazon female warriors spread unceremoniously at this time. Even the guards guarding the door felt that something was wrong, thinking about whether to draw their guns.

"Your Mightiness?"

   "Get out! Stay away from this room, no matter what happens, don't come near."

  Since this is a direct order from His Excellency the General, they have no choice but to obey it.

  After all the servants and guards left the side hall, Ares sat very relaxed opposite Ange and the others. He looked like an old man with white hair, and he naturally had the pride of being the main god.

"Relax! Especially you—Diana, my good half-sister!" His deep and magnetic voice did have an inexplicable power, and even a woman with a divine nature like Penthesilea could not secretly affected by it.

  She was taken aback, and quickly turned her head to look at the two people beside her.

  Diana bowed her body slightly, and had already pulled out the Excalibur and Aegis from the interspatial bag, as if she was about to fight in the next second.

  In contrast to Ange, he, he actually sat down comfortably.

Seeing Ange's expression, Ares smiled, and there was a mysterious power in the laughter that could resonate with their souls: "That's right! Diana, learn from your partner, this is the way to do things. "

  Ange's sitting posture was quite rude, with his legs spread apart, and he sat carelessly.

  This gesture made Ares very fond of it: "Kratos, let me call you like this. Although I don't know what your real name is, I admire you."

   "The name is just a code name. As for the admiration of the majestic God of War, I can't afford it. The last Menelaus who was valued by you is already a dead man." Anger replied softly but firmly.

"No no no! Menelaus is a weak and incompetent idiot! I gave him a long life and he did nothing. Spend his long life running a boring empire. You have nothing to do with him Different, you... have the potential for [War]!"

The voice of Ares has a strong sense of delusion. In fact, the invisible system on Anger's retina has already frantically jumped to remind, swiping the screen to warn: [The God of War Ares is instigating the host's (war) Heart), making a will test... Since the host has obtained Athena's blessing of victory, the difficulty of the identification is halved... the test is passed...]

  Ares forced Ange to make a check almost every three words.

  Theoretically, any failure of the test may push his soul to the God of War.

  Ange was very fortunate. Before finding Ares, he ran to Athena's lair. Without her strength, perhaps Ange could survive, he can be sure that it will never be as easy as it is now.

  Diana glanced at Ange several times. Of course, she felt the terrifying invisible confrontation. When she had no choice, she held the sword and shield and began to move slowly to the left.

   In response, Penthesilea, who was also holding a lower-level artifact, turned to the right, and the three of them formed a 120-degree fan and slowly semi-surrounded Ares.

   Ares... unexpectedly did not respond.

  Perhaps this is the absolute pride of the strong man who overturned the entire Olympus pantheon!

  Compared to Diana, he is more interested in Ange.

  When Ares mentioned the word [potential], Ange sneered, "Potential? Potential to be a dog?"

"No, no, no!" Ares shook his right index finger: "Only a guy with a bad brain can be a dog. I think whether you or Diana have seen through the essence of human beings—even without me Instigated by others, in order to plunder and occupy the wealth of other existences, they will also launch wars themselves."

   "What!?" Diana couldn't help but spat.

Ares continued to himself: "Humans have always been like this, and always will be like this. Cowardly, cruel, selfish! Capable of the most terrible things. I always hope that the gods will see how evil my father created humans. It's a pity that the gods refused, so I destroyed them. However, for human beings, I have the last hope, to see if I can find some individuals who are beyond the group, and then cultivate them, and make a final observation."

   Speaking of this, Ares looked at Ange and Diana: "I am very satisfied with Kratos, come to my side with Diana, and I will make you my followers!"

  (end of this chapter)

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