I'm talking to you nicely, but why do you curse when you open your mouth...
Oh, for your family, that’s okay!
"Zeus was indeed not killed by me. All the gods know this. There is nothing I can do if the gods don't believe it..."
Russell said, giving an overview of the demon invasion and the battle on Mount Olympus.
Tell Cronus that times have changed, broaden your horizons, the world outside is very big, and don't dwell on a broken curse all day long.
Cronus was silent after hearing this and no longer asked whether Zeus died at the hands of Russell. After a moment, his frown relaxed: "A powerful enemy invades. Do you want to concentrate all your power, including us imprisoned Titans?"
"On the one hand, and on the other hand, I don't want to fight and suddenly receive news that the demon tribe took a back road and killed you prisoners who had no power to resist."
"Haha, is it the demon clan or you?"
"Master, I treat you sincerely, why do you always look at me with dirty eyes?"
"Because you are the fourth-generation God-King and I am the second-generation God-King. It is destined that no one can tolerate the other."
"The great god has narrow vision, but I never think so."
Russell shook his fist: "I always thought that if you want to be the boss and have a stable position, you have to be stronger than everyone else. As long as I am the strongest, the people below can only hide it in their hearts if they are dissatisfied."
Cronus disagreed with the simple and crude reason. He thought the same way before, and then he moved into a small single room.
"The fourth generation God King, I have a friendly word for you. Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is arrogance."
Cronus sneered: "If you are really confident, why do you come to us? You can just defeat the demon clan yourself."
"The great god has misunderstood again. I really didn't appreciate the power of Titan."
Russell curled his lips: "The forces I value are Erebus and Nyx. Tomorrow I will personally visit with Gaia and invite the two primitive gods to join the battle."
"Gaia's support is indeed the case!"
Cronus nodded, his words sounded strange, and there was a faint sour taste.
"Wrong again, Gaia does not support me, but forms an ally with me."
Speaking of this, Russell shook his fist again, and the people behind him lowered their heads as if they didn't see it. Gaia, on the other hand, had no expression on her face, neither objecting nor approving.
Cronus's eyes narrowed, and after a moment he said coldly: "No way, you are the child of Zeus, there is no reason to be so much stronger than him."
Everyone is a god king, why are you so arrogant!
Uh-huh!
A flash of lightning flashed, and the chains on Cronus' body broke in unison. Without the restraints, the broken Titan's body quickly healed itself.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a powerful aura awakened in his body. The momentum and speed were so amazing that Hades and others turned green in fright.
"The fourth generation God King, do you want to use force to convince me?"
Cronus's face was filled with amusement. He admired the courage of his younger generation, but he also disdained the other person's mind, which was too taken for granted.
"Yes, anyone who has been imprisoned for so many years has enough time to think about life..."
Russell waved his hand and sprinkled two rays of holy light, which were injected into the bodies of Cronus and Cleos, speeding up the repair of their Titan bodies, and continued: "Perhaps you can endure the loneliness and humiliation, but what about the remaining Titans, who will be imprisoned forever? In the dark abyss, until you go crazy or dissipate yourself?"
"..."
Cronus had a cold face, Russell poked his sore spot, he would never consider these issues before.
Time has passed, and countless years of imprisonment have not erased his arrogance, but it has made him learn to respect people who deserve respect, such as Cleos and other imprisoned Titans.
"Great God, think about it carefully. The demon clan is powerful and they may attack one day. You don't want so many Titans to kill you at the first glance, and die in an extremely painful way, right?"
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dark and dim: "Their lives and future are in your hands, think carefully before answering."
"I never consider what the people below think, not before and not now."
Cronus took a deep breath, moved his stiff body, stood up slowly and said, "However, the fourth generation God King is so confident, I would like to challenge him and see if it is true or not."
"What if you lose?"
"It's up to you!"
"hehe……"
Russell smiled and nodded. After Cronus said so much, he just wanted to find a way to get off.
Men love to save face, especially Cronus, who is in a high position. Seeing that everyone is an idol, we will not expose him.
"Cronus, I also want to join the battle."
Cleos lay on the ground panting heavily, quickly repairing his body, and gathering strength to help his little brother.
"None of your business."
Cronus raised his foot and landed heavily, causing Cleos to enter autistic state.
Russell: (一`??一)
"What's wrong? Does the fourth-generation God King want to challenge Cleos and me at once?"
Cronus frowned, a little offended.
"No, the current queen is Hecate, and Cleos is her grandfather."
"So what!"
Cronus was extremely disdainful. Yes, Cleos was Hecate's grandfather, but...
Who isn’t!
He is also Russell's grandfather, and a fight is about to begin!
…
In the prison, a group of people hurriedly walked past, three hundred-armed giants opened the way, followed by Cronus, followed by three hundred-eyed giants.
He was surrounded by six muscular brothers, shouting in front of him, and he looked like a big boss.
Russell was a bit off, with Gaia on the left and Hecate on the right. Apart from being pleasing to the eye, they have no special features at all.
The five Hades brothers and sisters walked at the end. A group of people still shadowed Cronus, fearing that he would suddenly burst out and hurt others, so they walked behind Russell.
The sound of chains continued, and when they saw Cronus appearing, every Titan paid attention and bowed their heads to show submission when he passed by.
Seeing this scene, Russell was quite emotional. Cronus ruled the world with tyranny, and the gods suffered terribly, but he was extremely prestigious among the Titans and had no shortage of die-hard loyalists.
In this regard, it was Zeus's turn that he was far behind. Not to mention that the younger brother was actually hiding behind the boss. What did it look like?
"You five, go to the front."
Russell looked behind him and said angrily.
"?"
"It's time for you to prove your loyalty. Later, when Cronus goes on a rampage and eats people, you can help me protect him for a while."
"???"
"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't been eaten before."
(??_??)x5
The five people's faces were as black as coal, muttering that they couldn't beat Yun Yun.
…
In the dark world, Russell and Cronus looked at each other from a distance, with salted fish watching the battle beside them.
The five people in Hades had complex thoughts, and they roughly understood the reason why Russell called them over, to remind them of the fear of being dominated by their old father, and then to give Cronus a fat beating in front of them to establish their authority.
To put the facts into perspective, if Russell can compete head-on with Gaia, Cronus is definitely no match for him, not even in his heyday, not even after being imprisoned for many years and suffering from injuries.
Now that things have happened, the five people have also realized that Russell is worthy of being the child of Zeus. Both of them are in power with the same routine, requiring absolute obedience from the people below.
The difference is that Zeus is not strong enough, and Hezong and Liheng use the family as the center of power to jointly suppress the dissatisfied gods.
Russell was very powerful and flexed his muscles in front of them. If he didn't accept it, he would get out.
During the war, it was indeed a good thing to have such a god-king, but after the war, their lives were not as easy as before.
Hestia was worried, thinking about the night when Russell violently broke into the door. She probably wouldn't be brave enough to stand up even if she screamed at her throat.
If I had known this, I would have voted for myself when choosing the queen. At least I would have had a legitimate psychological comfort.
The one who felt bitter in her heart was Hera. Now she could see that Russell was Russell, not Zeus.
The real Zeus could not be so powerful, nor could he be so brazen as to challenge Cronus in a duel.
So, she is struggling with one thing now, does Russell's lover's promise that night still count?
It's not that she is mean and doesn't love herself, it's that the general environment in Olympus is like this. The identity of the former Queen of Heaven and the widow of Zeus is too tempting. Those male gods who were cheated by Zeus in the past will definitely find a way to get revenge.
Anyone sleeps with him, so why not find the best one?
"God Cronus, would you like to postpone the challenge for ten days or so so that you can take a breather? After all, I can't win against a disabled person."
Russell said kindly, which seemed to be kind, because Cronus could not agree.
Sure enough, Cronus on the opposite side snorted in annoyance, bent his knees slightly, opened his mouth and nose, and spit out high-heat steam.
The exposed upper body lit up with dark red lines, and the majestic and majestic wild air came out of the body. Under the pull of the breath, the dark world was in turmoil, and the spreading black ripples spread out like a tide.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Cronus disappeared on the spot and reappeared in front of Russell. He punched hard and blew his head into pieces.
Black muddy water splashed, and Russell's headless body softened, standing high in the sky.
The thunder stirred up the darkness, dividing a new world, filled with thousands of rays of light, and the ancient and everlasting aura made people look at them again and again.
Russell had seen the red lines on Cronus' body once before. During the duel with Ares, the latter drank a drop of Titan blood and borrowed Cronus' power.
Russell is very self-aware. He is definitely no match for Cronus in a single strength fight. The Titans are just a bunch of animals. Even Hecate can suppress him and make him unable to stand up.
After considering experiments to gain true knowledge, Russell decided to give it a try tonight. The truth was secondary, and a scientific and pragmatic mentality was the key.
Good habits must be maintained!
By the way, during the duel with Ares, Russell saw the blood of the Titans and took advantage of the situation to make a plan for Ragnarok as a backup plan.
He had a tryst with Aphrodite, trampled on Ares's self-esteem, and made allies to suppress Hera's power, leaving the two of them with no choice but to take the initiative to release the imprisoned Titan.
This plan was shelved due to the difficulty of execution, the promise to Big Brother Hephaestus, and the emergence of subsequent battle suits and holy garments.
Later, the monsters invaded, hidden missions appeared, and he himself became the God King, Ragnarok...
In short, this plan was thrown into the trash can.
