Hera’s Modern Life

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Regardless of the conquest and killing, there will always be an end. I don't know how long it has passed, and the temple has finally quieted down, and there are no more sword hits or roars. I bored my chin and watched the soldiers cleaning the battlefield. Although there were many dead gods, many survived. Although Poseidon is a brutal arrogant guy, he is not a mindless god. Most of his cronies and men are monsters or non-influential gods, and it is impossible to support the operation of this world. If he killed all the gods of Olympus in one go, it would be a mess. It is easy to destroy a world, but I think Poseidon wants a world that yields to his feet, not a ruin.

He was driven out of Olympus by Zeus under another banner. This humiliation was never forgotten. He will not let go of those sons and daughters of Zeus, but according to what I know about him, he will torture and humiliate them first, and vent his anger and resentment that have been suppressed in his heart for many years.

None of the favorite gods of Zeus died, even though they were all gray-faced and blood-stained, or had their hands cut back or shackled, and looked at me with a grudge. I greeted their grievances quite calmly. Athena, Apollo and Dionysus had caused some trouble for Poseidon before. I knocked them down one by one with the scepter of Zeus. Zeus deserves to be the king of God. His scepter has no gods to resist, even if he has become a corpse.

"Next, there are many things to do. Zeus's power is not only here, there are a large number of his troops elsewhere."

Poseidon wiped the blood on his sword, and said casually, there was still a little murderousness in his tone, gloomy watching me sit still on the throne without moving, and did not mean to let go of the scepter at all.

"Although you brag about how amazing your army is, do n’t compare it with Zeus in terms of quantity or combat power. I advise you to take advantage of Zeus’ command to accept the army around you while taking control of Olympus. , Lest he be united outside when he is outside, but instead surround Olympus. "

I stood up and took Ares's hand to signal him to follow me: "Using this kind of thing, it is not enough to kill Zeus and occupy Olympus directly."

Poseidon probably thought that he had removed the biggest stone on the way, and he didn't care so much about it, so he didn't bother to pretend to have a sympathetic and sympathetic brother's face. I need the scepter of Zeus. If I have this scepter, I can directly shut up the opponents and obey obediently. Dear Hera, give it to me. "

I have stepped off the high platform on the throne and looked at him strangely: "When I am a fool, Poseidon, if I surrender this scepter, maybe the gate will not go out."

The corner of Poseidon's mouth twitched, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly hidden by him: "Why say this, don't you believe me?"

"Ah, yes, I don't believe a husband who uses his wife or even uses her body to open the way."

I sneered to answer, and motioned Ares to bring Hephaestus still in a daze.

Poseidon was never a gentle gentleman, and was finally irritated by me. He raised the weapon in his hand and pointed it at my nose, shouting: "Hand over the scepter of Zeus. Maybe then I can spare you!" And there is a face accusing me of using Amphitryte, then you do n’t have to be much nobler than you who killed your husband by yourself! Put away the face of the goddess, Hera. I ’m not Zeus, I can repeat Tolerate your offense, and even give your back to you when you know you are mischievous! So I despise him, despise my two brothers, he and Hades are all for women. moron!"

Ares has pulled Hephaestus to this side, seeing this situation, without hesitation, drew his sword in front of me and whispered: "Poseidon, what do you want to do, want to violate the previous Oath? "

"Ahahaha." Poseidon burst out with an arrogant laugh. "Stupid guys, do you really believe my words? Huh, will I give you the throne of God King that I have already handed over to you? This kind of milky smell only knows to kill the kid? Do n’t dream! Does n’t something like an oath exist just to break? "

He summoned the trident fiercely and put it on the ground. The temple suddenly filled with a smell of tide and storm: "Zeus is dead, no one can stop me! Put his scepter Hand it over! "

"Poseidon, do you know? Although I hate Zeus so much, I hate to betray him to the point of killing him in the end, but I have to admit that he is much stronger than you about the strength of a king. At least, when he was fighting Kronos, there was no scepter artifact in his hand. This scepter was nothing more than a container of divine power that had accumulated him for tens of thousands of years. "

I reached out to signal Ares to retreat, stood in front of him without fear, pointed at Poseidon with a scepter, and raised my head: "You yelled that you are stronger than Zeus, but at the same time brazenly wanted to get his Power, ha ha ha ha, can you find someone more ridiculous and pitiful than you? "

"To shut up!"

Poseidon shouted angrily.

"I wanted to spare you a life. It seems that today I have to make you unable to get out of this door!"

"Okay, come on, as long as you dare to fight me to see who has the most powerful artifact. Can the Trident of Triumph win the scepter of Zeus? Or, do you intend to use the name of Triumph Go face to face with those armies and fight against them? You know, except Zeus, only I can use this scepter to command the army. "

Poseidon almost broke his teeth, he must not have thought of why I suddenly became so tough. At first, he was right that I was already discouraged by Zeus. In addition, I was never interested in power and war. He probably thought that if I cheated me by saying something good, I would obediently hand over the scepter.

"Less to bother me, let's go."

I called Ares, and I was going to leave with my two sons and go back to my palace. At this time, perhaps to vent the anger in his heart, Poseidon issued a beast-like roar, raised his trident and chopped towards the nearest Hermes. Hermes' shoes and walking sticks were all taken away in the battle, and are now dying on the ground, with blood on his face. I hit a lightning directly on Poseidon's wrist.

"You're not a **** king yet, dear brother. I'm the **** behind Olympus. Without my permission, I don't want to move these guys with a hair. If you dare to kill any **** I said beforehand , Very good, just wait to fight with me. See if the army will listen to you or listen to me. "

"Who will obey your order to kill your husband goddess!" Poseidon growled.

"You can try to spread the word and say that Hera killed Zeus and see who would believe it."

I said disdainfully.

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him, I finally walked out of the door. The air outside was very fresh, and I was refreshed by the **** smell that made me dizzy.

"Ares, see it, that's Poseidon, you still want to cooperate with him, hum."

Ares said nothing, but Hephaestus finally spoke.

"You haven't answered my question, Hera, why did you do that kind of thing."

"Need any answer? How did Zeus treat me, killing a man who didn't love, and letting his son be the next king, isn't it our family tradition?"

I smiled carelessly.

"But! Not like that, Hera! Zeus, Zeus him--maybe he really betrayed you at first, but then--"

Hephaestus shouted tragically, and he could see that he had a lot to say, but for some reason he couldn't say it, his face flushed and his body shivered. I sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead with my sleeve.

"I know what you want to say--"

"No, you don't know, how could you know, if you knew it wouldn't—"

He snapped his mouth and almost bit his tongue, Ares asked strangely: "What? You know something but refuse to tell us? Hey, isn't Hephaestus, do you have a **** with Zeus?" Really affection? That kind of man, I do n’t admit that he is our father at all! I only want to admit that Hera exists. Since he is dead now, Poseidon is not good. Why are you still twitching? Thinking about the death of that bastard? Think about what to do next is true! "

"You don't know anything! Yeah, Zeus is indeed a jerk's husband and father, but he can't die! If he dies, Hera—"

"What's wrong with me? Why can't Zeus die? Now that I have killed him, his body is probably not cold enough yet, what about?"

I said with a smile.

Hephaestus heard the words, showing a sad and desperate expression.

"You have forgotten, forgotten, and also, if you think of it ... it's everyone's fault ..."

"I don't understand what you are talking about? Zeus is dead, and we are finally free. That's all. Why do you look like the world is dying. Do you still want to avenge our mother for that bastard?"

Ares snorted disdainfully.

"Hera! Ares!"

I hadn't had time to speak yet. A stern female voice interrupted us. I turned my head and saw Demeter stumbling up from the bottom of the mountain. His face was pale and his hair was distributed.

"What happened? Why do I feel a force not belonging to Olympus? And why did the stone of life symbolizing Zeus shatter? What happened in the end—"

Suddenly, she saw my blood covered with a scepter in her hand and covered her mouth and walked back several steps.

"Hera, you--what did you do? Poseidon said everything is true, you, you and him--"

"Yeah, I killed Zeus, just like our mother did."

My indifferent answer.

"What's wrong, do you want to avenge him?"

Demeter made a terrible scream and grabbed my shoulder and shook wildly.

"How could you kill him, Hera, how could you kill him! Do you know what terrible consequences would happen to kill him!"

"Let go of my mother, Demeter! Hum, think everyone is the same as you? Don't talk about robbing men with your own sister, but also have legs with your three brothers, yuck, our faces are all Your shameless goddess is lost! "

Ares slapped her far away with a slap, and I sternly stopped him: "Don't worry about her, let's go."

"No, Hera, you don't know anything, or even why I'm going back to Olympus!"

Demeter struggled to get up and grabbed the hem of my skirt, tears smeared.

"A man like Zeus, even if I die ten thousand times, I won't shed a tear for him. Our lives have been destroyed by him! But, Hera, I can't help but worry about you! He died, you What to do! You have forgotten it, actually— "

"Demeter!"

Hephaestus was almost frightened to stop her, and I flicked his hand away with a scepter.

"Don't be nervous, Hephaestus, you bothered to hide the secret, knowing that Zeus made me so painful and desperately wanted me to come back to him. I already knew the reason."

All three looked at me in amazement, and Demeter slowly shook his head: "Impossible, how could you know ..."

"I already know, or I finally remember, why I always feel wrong, why Zeus has never touched me for so many years, why I am so cold to my children, why I intuitively cannot leave He took one step ... why, my crazy jealousy ... "

Looking at the horrified expressions of his elder son and sister, I said calmly.

"Actually, I was dead long ago."

Demeter gave a desperate sob: "No, impossible, you can't remember ..."

"Wait, what is dead? What is dead? Isn't she here right? See, her body and her hands are so warm, how could it be dead! You are all crazy! "

Ares yelled and grabbed my hand.

"I've remembered it for a long time, everything, otherwise I will not promise Poseidon, nor will I kill Zeus."

I touched my neck.

"Actually, after experiencing the dream that Hades gave me, I should remember that Hades wanted me to go where I should go. But, I deceived myself and pretended I didn't know anything. "

"This body, this existence, is false. I am a dead soul that has died for tens of thousands of years. I should have gone to Hades, right?"

Demeter cried silently, Hephaestus was pale, and Ares was almost going crazy by my words. However, I was still so calm.

Because, I remembered everything.

Long ago, shortly after the birth of the youngest daughter, I died.

It was the scepter used, belonging to Zeus, and I personally ended my life.

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