As Hades finished speaking, the expressions of the new generation gods headed by the twelve main gods changed.
Hades had something to say, and under the banner of unity, he won over the older generation of gods who were far away from the center of power.
And it is very likely that Hades has secretly contacted them.
Looking at the gods of the older generation, all of them looked as calm as an old dog and seemed unmoved, which made the gods of the new generation even more flustered.
If the gods in Marvel are all psychos, and the psychos in DC are all gods, then the gods of Olympus are definitely a group of mortals, gods who are more human than humans.
After the death of Zeus, no one suppressed the power dispute on the sacred mountain, and the contradictory conflicts were vividly displayed at this moment.
The gods of the new generation were unwilling to give up the power in their hands, and the gods of the older generation wanted to take back the honor that had been taken away by Zeus. Hades stretched out a big hand and stirred it slightly, causing this unclear contradiction to move towards Develop in a direction that is beneficial to you.
Yes, Hades saw the key point. Whether it was drawing lots or a fair election, he had no absolute advantage, and it was even difficult for him to be shortlisted for the final round.
The King of the Underworld seems to have infinite glory and is equal to Zeus and Poseidon, but in fact he is not among the twelve main gods and has been squeezed out of the circle of power a long time ago.
Like the older generation of gods, if he wants to return to this circle, he must completely muddy the water and bring everyone in.
Zeus died, and the twelve gods fought independently without a backbone. This was the best time for him to rise.
Hades's method of winning over the older generation of gods was simple and crude, using power as bait. As long as he became the God King, he would redistribute power and establish a new pantheon with him as the main one.
He then received the support of the older gods, who promised to vote for him at the convention.
The number of people may not be enough to suppress the new generation of gods, but the twelve main gods are not of the same mind. He is still the one closest to the finish line, far ahead of the others.
"Wait a minute, I don't agree!"
The first person to slap the table and stand up was Poseidon. He glared at Hades and said forcefully: "My big brother Pluto, don't say you have forgotten the hardships during the ten-year Titan War. Olympus can Today is because we three brothers are united as one, do you want to break this situation now?"
"Poseidon, this is not a time of peace. We can't deal with the monsters just by relying on the unity of the three of us brothers. We should unite everyone."
Hades responded calmly, holding high the banner of unity, and no one could refute him on this point.
"Nonsense, don't think I can't see it. You are just taking advantage of our power and promising to share it with others."
When it comes to his position as the 'Emperor of the Sea', Poseidon refuses to give in.
"Poseidon, you have been enjoying your life for too long and have completely forgotten the reasons for the success of the three of us brothers."
Hades said coldly and arrogantly: "You became the King of the Sea, I became the King of Pluto, and Zeus became the Lord of the Sky, not only because the three of us brothers are united, but also because we won the war, and because the three of us brothers contributed the most!"
"What do you mean, you are still going to redistribute authority according to merit?"
Poseidon was furious, and the expressions of the new generation of gods suddenly changed. The older generation of gods couldn't help but smile and whisper.
The whispers became louder and louder, and it was unclear who started the conversation. The old and new gods stood in clear lines and began to spit on each other. From time to time, one or two broken shoes flew around.
Russell: "..."
He looked down and around, wanting to join the shoe-throwing team, wondering whether it would be better to take off Athena's shoes or Aphrodite's shoes.
Or Athena!
Brother Hephaestus will be unhappy after taking off Aphrodite's shoes...
Wait, it seems that Hephaestus will still be unhappy if Athena takes off her shoes!
Suddenly, Russell suddenly realized.
No wonder Hephaestus would look at him with bitter and hateful eyes every time there was a meeting. He thought it was because he was handsome, but it turned out to be something about the order of seats.
The atmosphere in the hall was hot. Russell's thoughts were divergent. He occasionally frowned or lowered his head and snickered. He was having a great time alone, completely ignoring the noisy outside world.
It doesn’t matter who is the God King, as long as it’s not him!
It is best to be Athena. In this case, he can fulfill his promise and be a quiet queen, assisting her in governing the gods and opening a new glorious era.
"Hades, you have gone too far. The struggle for power should not be like this. You have harmed the interests of your former comrades."
The eldest sister Hestia sighed: "Whether it's you and me, Poseidon, or Hera and Demeter, we can exercise the power we have today because we once risked death. We deserve it.”
The implication is that the center of power of the empire built by the Zeus family will always be the Zeus family, and outsiders must not get involved. This is the bottom line.
When Hestia finished speaking, the older generation of gods suddenly choked on their words. This is the truth. They did not help each other back then, and they have survived as a centrist until now.
But……
Zeus's appearance was too ugly, and he suppressed them without any room for mercy. They had no choice but to silently resist.
He has no other intentions, he just wants to regain his former honor, such as helping the Helios brothers and sisters and regaining the authority of the sun and moon.
"Hestia, you are right, but one thing you have to know is that no one can rest on their laurels forever, not even Zeus..."
Hades objected: "Times have changed. Continuing to care about the past glory will only lead to everyone's doom."
These words were supported by the older generation of gods, but also completely offended the twelve main gods and other new generation gods.
"Hades, you should indeed get the glory by yourself, but the former heroes should not be suppressed. They should continue to enjoy what they deserve. This is only fair."
Demeter, the second sister who has been diving for ten thousand years, then spoke. Like Hestia, she only said one sentence and then stopped speaking.
"Demeter, you...what you said makes sense..."
Hades's eyelids jumped. Demeter was the mother of Persephone, Queen of the Underworld. He also respected this mother-in-law... very much.
"No, this makes sense, but it's not absolute..."
"That's right..."
Hades' momentum weakened, and the older generation of gods suddenly became dissatisfied. What the hell? How could Hades have the same virtue as Zeus?
The hall was noisy and noisy, like a vegetable market. The Hades warriors outside the hall were all stunned. They only waited for Hades's order before rushing in to reorganize the order of the meeting.
Just shout twice, after all, if you pick any god among them, their arms will be thicker than their thighs.
"Sun God, aren't you going to say something?"
"I'm not prepared..."
Russell blurted out and realized that the person he was talking to was Athena. He immediately clenched his fists and coughed twice, and was about to start hugging his legs: "If the goddess has any instructions, if you can't come forward, let me do it. I'm shameless."
Athena: (?_?)
"So so...so so...understand?"
"No problem, I'm the best at stirring...stirring up mud!"
Russell made a no-questions-asked gesture and secretly said that she was indeed the goddess of wisdom. She had come up with a clever trick to break the situation and reach the top of the God King so quickly.
Bang!
Russell slapped the table with his hand, stood up and angrily yelled: "That's enough, look at how noisy and disheveled you are, how decent are you? You don't look like gods anymore, you are simply the scum of Olympus, just like the scum of Olympus. Bo...just like that one!"
There was a sudden silence in the hall. Russell was used to keeping a low profile and was not used to being the center of attention. He clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "Instead of arguing endlessly, why don't you let me say a fair word?"
Wow!
One blow caused thousands of waves, and all the gods were in an uproar. Will the Sun God speak justice?
Bah, who believes it?
Seeing that the noise in the main hall was getting more and more fierce, and Poseidon occasionally ventriloquised the Sun God's reputation, Russell immediately snorted coldly, and waved his hand to cut a black line beside him.
Squeak! !
The noisy sound of grinding teeth sounded, and the door to hell with white bone patterns slowly opened. Outside the door was pitch black, emitting a strange and ominous light.
The gods immediately stopped talking and held their breath to see what Russell was going to do.
The black light flashed, covered by a ball of white flesh. It was not darkness, but the big black one-eye of some unnamed flesh ball.
The tentacles rolled out, and a huge, slimy object rolled down into the hall in a manner that nearly squeezed through the gate of hell.
A head!
Most of it was corroded, or rather digested, and the eyes were dark and hollow, while the skull and bloody gums were dazzling and eye-catching.
"..."xN
The gods didn't understand why, they thought Russell was threatening them, and if they didn't obey, they would turn into this head.
"Don't think too much. This head is none other than Poseidon, the King of the Sea. I can testify that it is the demon god Xingtian who beat him until he lost his trident and pretended to be dead and fled to the underworld."
Poseidon: "..."
Russell waved the black flame sword and trimmed his nails: "Yes, I killed Xing Tian, one of the four demon gods of the demon clan, and this head is a trophy."
"Oh, there is also a demon god named Chaos. Everyone should know him. The cloud of smoke that prevented you from escaping is him. He is the one who can clone himself. I smashed his bones and scattered them into ashes, so there is no body."
"..."xN
The gods felt sorry for each other, and no one dared to say anything. If I remember correctly, according to Hera, the demon god who caused Zeus to self-destruct was Chaos.
Of the four demon gods, any one of them was a Zeus or Typhon-level powerhouse. Russell killed two of them in a row.
Doesn't this mean that Russell is more powerful than Zeus?
"Oh, he is indeed the God of War of Olympus, he is truly worthy of his title!"
"That's right."
"I think so……"
"..."
Russell was tired of listening to a series of flattery shots after two minutes. There was no originality or creativity at all, and it was far worse than when he shot Zeus in Prometheus.
Bang!
He slapped the table again, letting the one-eyed flesh ball sweep away Xingtian's head to continue digesting it, and then said: "I took out Xingtian's head, there is no other meaning, everyone can continue to speak freely."
"..."xN
"Since no one is talking, let me make some suggestions."
Russell glanced at the old and new generations of gods from left to right, and snorted coldly: "I have listened to what everyone said before. Personally, I think... the blind man is very accurate, and the dumb man is right."
