Chapter 382 – 381. Capital Road (2)

This is true.

Those famous quick feet.

The fastest among humans [Achilles] I never thought I would beat it with my own hands.

They say he was a quick-footed Achilles, but in reality, it wasn’t that difficult to catch him.

Because to me, among the gods, the quick feet of [Hermes], Who, along with Loki, is the god of messengers and the god of quick feet.

In other words, there was fast movement.

In fact, even if that wasn’t the case, the speed was so slow that it made me yawn, and I couldn’t react to that.

It is a body that continued to fight fiercely with Liz and also fought against the Demon King.

But you’re being pushed around by a bastard who’s hiding because he’s afraid of the devil?

That’s not even funny.

“Ah, ahhh!! It hurts!! It hurts, it hurts!!! I feel like my head is going to explode!!”

“If he were a human, his head would have exploded already. Is it because he is a hybrid between a titan and a human? Or is it because he was dipped in the River Styx?”

And now I am massaging Achilles’ temples while holding his neck in a headlock and pressing his temples with my two fists.

When I break the wall and come outside, I see the suitors lined up as if they were waiting.

“What are you looking at, you idiots?”

And their eyes meet mine, and they recognize me.

“Golden sun!! It’s the golden sun!!!”

Of course, why are they attacking Cassandra and Polixene here?

Why don’t you feel fear?

I could tell that Cassandra and Polixene were not intentionally killing them.

If at least one of them had died, there was no way this idiot would have appeared, and he shouldn’t have appeared.

The monsters kill without mercy, but they attack the target they are guarding?

Did you turn?

… I thought of it before I even said it, but this [Fuck you] These creatures are fearless and fearless even against those who are stronger than them, and they are the ones who look out for every angle to get the better of them.

Well, the gods are like that too, but what about the fuckers?

In any case, if I don’t do these things for the women who are my women, whom I have conceived, and who are conceiving my child, there is no meaning in the promise of protection to them.

“Mattak, the atmosphere is so bad. I guess those bastards who try to mess with the women they own need some punishment, right?”

“Let it go, let it go!”

And he hits me with his fist to somehow get away from me, but it’s no use.

A water fist like this… No, a water fist is a fist that can explode if a human is hit. He said that having this kind of power was scary to fight with the devil, so he disguised himself as a woman and hid.

In the end, it was an incident that ended with Liz voluntarily enlisting, but wouldn’t she have been very embarrassed after doing it?

Otherwise, would I have just said something like that and moved on?

That’s fine anyway.

Not only would it be meaningless to have any feelings about this, but right now, it would be very easy to just hold on to it tightly, walk around, and cast a series of spells-

“If it doesn’t go out in front of me within 5 seconds from now, you’re going to fight me…”

“Geumtaeyang!!! As a suitor, I challenge you to a duel like a man!”

…Sure enough, they seem to think that I’m grabbing Achilles and putting him in a headlock because Achilles is a slob, and they’re attacking me.

Well, that’s good.

Did he attack me even though he knew it would break, or did he look down on me because I was a wizard?

Okay.

I think it’s the latter.

And I take out the chair and the table as well.

He sat down with his left hand in a headlock and I placed a chair on the other side as well.

Raise your right hand and show it in front of them.

“From now on, it’s 100 to 1 for Geumtaeyang. I will defeat you all by arm wrestling alone.”

“What?!”

“If even one person wins, she gets the beauty, but you’re not doing this? Wow, you bastards. Otherwise, are all the things on your arms balloons?”

And I look at Achilles, who continues to struggle next to me, and laugh at the idiots who are hesitant in front of me.

“He’s a bastard, an idiot, and a bastard who doesn’t even want to arm-wrestle a wizard.”

“…Cut off that palm branch- Wow!?”

Kwaaaaang!!!

And then I hit the back of the challenger’s hand hard on the table.

The table is made of iron, and of course it is crushed, and the sound of bones breaking resounds.

“…Now, next. Hurry up and attack me. This cross-dressing bastard, even though he looks like this, he’s strong?”

It’s false.

I’m holding on to this without using any effort at all.

Rather, I had to control my strength so as not to crush my head.

He’s still holding on to me tightly and trying to break free.

Well, that’s good.

Even if you do this anyway, you’re not a bastard.

He takes out an empty glass bottle and breaks it on Achilles’ head.

Clink!!!

“Wow!!”

And the shards of the broken glass bottle spread all over the table.

Raise your arm above it, point it in front of them, and snap your fingers.

“Don’t hesitate and come in like a man. If you are prepared to steal other people’s women and think that it is manly to plunder other people’s women, shouldn’t you come in here without any hesitation?”

Pieces of glass spread out on the table.

And before, the bones were broken with arm wrestling, and the fucked cubs were screaming and screaming.

Rest of it…

Well, isn’t it?

As always, those little bastards who pretend to be real men-

“Kill that bastard!!!”

Okay.

As always, it’s not an ending like this.

I was going to finish with just one arm, but you’ll all have to give up.

Everything has already been captured.

And-

I click my tongue and shout out to them.

“I am the golden sun.”

Just-!

Finger snap.

And with that, all the remaining suitors burst out.

Crispy-!

I tried to save him with just one arm, but he committed suicide.

Why did I spare Achilles?

Nothing special.

I just bought it for my dad.

Peleus.

To seek cooperation from the ruler of Phthia.

What if Abby works hard? That kid is a dick.

For your information, this guy, Achilles, is just one year younger than me.

I heard that there is a 9-year-old child, so at what age did he have an accident?

“…!!!”

“Okay then, Achilles, you should play some more with me.”

“Now, wait a minute – are you now – gasp!!!”

Then, put your arm between your shoulders along with your head and lift it in the opposite direction.

Well, did you say that he is immortal and cannot be harmed or killed by any shock?

A huge shock hit Achilles so hard that the floor caved in, and it hit me too, but unfortunately I wasn’t in a body that could be affected by it, and it was just a shock that wasn’t even at the level of a night, so I passed.

However, Achilles, who hit the ground with my strength, was completely different.

Still holding on, he picks up Achilles and hits his joints.

Wood-dud-dud-deuk!!!

Place your knee on his back and pull his arms.

“Aaaaah!!! My shoulder is-!!!”

The sound is similar to dislocating a bone, and it makes Achilles say “Oh my shoulder”.

Well, I hope you recover quickly.

“Wow, Chaam~ I’m jealous. Even if you get hurt, you recover quickly. But, I heard that if you step on your heel, you’ll fall behind?”

“You you-!!”

“Don’t worry. I won’t target there.”

Targeting a weak point and ending it only works if it’s an asshole that needs to be screwed.

The reason I’m holding on to this guy and giving him a bath here is because he has a place in a corner that he can use, and I don’t think he’ll come to his senses enough to let me live.

The reason for beating up.

I know you won’t come to your senses even if I beat you up anyway.

Therefore-

“But, I’m going to make you say please kill me with your mouth.”

I plan to beat him until he begs me to kill him.

“Hey, hey, I was wrong-“

“Shh.”

And covers his mouth with his finger.

“It’s too early to say you’re wrong, kitten. Our time starts now.”

“…!!!”

It’s so creepy that I’m getting goosebumps.

But what can I do?

I’m not saying you should be creepy.

Really, from now on, I’m just going to make you feel the pain that will make you want me to kill you.

“I’ve always wondered. Civilized people are said to be rude because they don’t break an earthen pot even when they do something rude. If I break your head here and inflict pain that breaks it dozens of times, wouldn’t you be polite? Or would you see an opportunity and try to attack me? “If I were to tell you about the statistics on this so far, there is not a single person who has come to their senses.”

“…!!!”

“Besides, if I break your earthen pot with such a senseless attitude of raping a healthy pregnant woman and turning her into my child, will you really come to your senses?”

No.

“No, bastards like you don’t have that.”

Wood-dud-dud-deuk!!!

“Well ahhhhh!”

I take Achilles’ arm.

The divinity of the body is what I am about to do,

Grab his arm, grab his fist, grab his fist up to his shoulder and ‘roll it up’.

As if rolling up dough, he grabs Achilles’ left arm and crushes it with his fist, shattering the bones and causing the muscles, blood vessels, and blood to explode.

To be honest, I’ve never tried it.

Transcendent power and immortal body.

And this is a battle between the spear and the shield, and unfortunately the spear was unable to pierce the shield, turning it into a rag. Because my spear was sharper, bigger, and more beautiful than Achilles’ shield.

“It’s so ironic. Other than having the blood of a god mixed in with you, the only thing that makes you better than other ordinary criminals who live day to day is that you have really fast legs, you don’t get hurt except by your heels, and you fight really well. You’re an unrecyclable trash bastard. “A bastard like you lives like a libertine, as if he has everything in the world, but since I live in a place where there is only one truck for bastards like you, I know you guys very well.”

A knife fell on the floor.

It’s someone’s knife, but…

This should be enough.

Fuuuuuk!!!

It seemed like it would bend for a moment, but I fixed Achilles’ left arm, which had been rolled up by my strength.

An arm locked in a curled position.

And – hold the remaining right hand as well.

Again – it collapses and rolls up.

“You guys don’t show any remorse. I’ll kill this bastard!! I’ll kill you!!! If it’s impossible to kill this bastard, then everything around him – I guess.”

Clud-duk-duk-duk-duk-duk-!!!

“Oh, I won’t do it, so save me-“

“I won’t kill you. Why would I kill you? Your father is Peleus, and we need the troops that Peleus has and his cooperation.”

“Father, even though you did this to me-“

“Well, if you don’t want to get dirty, you should behave yourself better. I’m already at the point where I feel like the house needs cleaning, but I’m the one who decides who gets to clean.”

Achilles will be active in the Trojan War.

However, there is no Trojan War in this world.

If there was ever a chance to show one’s bravery, it would be hunting the demon lord, but even that was something this guy ran away from.

To be exact, I made that mother run away.

Tsk.

It’s not a good thing to see something wrapped around your mother’s skirt.

As I said before, Liz’s voluntary enlistment along with Odyssey ended up being nothing but nonsense.

“Kwaaaaa!!”

This time, I end up twisting it little by little.

Honestly, I didn’t think this would happen.

What I do is just grab the steel and forcibly twist it and roll it up.

Restitution must be achieved, but I think the pain in the process will probably be enormous. If it were a human, my arms would have turned to mush right away…

“As expected, it’s very strong because it’s a hybrid with a titan! Right? Thetis?”

“Get away from my son.”

And then, finally, this damn mother came.

Thetis.

Titan Goddess.

Thetis is the goddess of the sea, the wife of Peleus, and the mother of Achilles. Naturally, she threatens by calling a stream of water towards me, who is sitting on top of Achilles, who is crawling on the floor with her arms wrapped around her body.

“!?”

Wow!!

“You are not the only one who knows how to manipulate streams of water, Thetis.”

-Tsk, are you telling me to have a power struggle with God, Clark?

I call out Elaim, and I laugh at the complaints that are not complaints from Elaim.

“Anyway, because of my power, I won’t be defeated by quite a few gods, gods who control water, right?”

-You can’t win against Poseidon like that.

“Tsk. That’s a shame.”

Regardless, he is the god of the sea and a powerful being called Zeus of the Sea.

It’s okay, it’s okay.

Thetis comes, but she has no intention of doing anything with her, and there is no meaning to it.

I’m just punishing myself for being mad at this son of a bitch, and if you want me to drop this, there’s only one thing I can say.

“No, I didn’t kill him, he’s just about to be killed, but he’ll get better if I just leave him alone. Why are you making such a fuss? I’m just educating the bastard who is targeting my woman.”

If you say that I am also a mixed breed, then no.

I wish it were so, but the [Human] Factors can no longer be found in my state, which has already been reconstructed. All that remains is the appearance inherited from his father.

In fact, it only looks like a human, but inside, the shell is a completely different monster.

This is not a very good phenomenon for me, but

To these people, I must be a hybrid because I was born from humans too.

“You’re a mixed breed and you’re someone else’s son-“

“Hmm, let’s put it that way. If you want to be mentally victorious, do it. But do you know what? It’s how bad it feels to see a precious person suffer in front of your eyes and not be able to do anything. And… Take that precious person away. “I’m punishing this son of a bitch for trying.”

It is truly an age of barbarism.

If justice is to take away a woman who is an attractive woman, regardless of whether she has a man or a partner or not, and commit the crime, then it is also the prerogative of the person who has subdued her to decide how to kill her.

“Otherwise, Peleus, you should come out.”

“…Were you waiting for me, Geumtaeyang?”

“Call me Clark Dunn Bringer. Actually, that’s the name I use when I’m talking shit or kicking assholes.”

Get up from your seat.

Also, remove the knives stuck in both arms.

And-

Just as expected.

As soon as that happens, the sight of Achilles running towards Cassandra and Polixene, who are looking at us from afar.

And then Anna came forward with a quick kick.

Due to that strike, Achilles’ upper and lower body were neatly divided starting from his waist, followed by the lambs,

The dark spirits come forward and grab hold of their upper and lower bodies, respectively, and subdue them.

“Khaaaaa!!!”

Screaming ever since they were separated.

He must be really fast since he doesn’t even know he was cut.

And Anna, who caught it and responded with her sword, was also quite good.

And when she created a weapon capable of wounding her god, she used it to strike a fatal blow against her demigod.

He won’t die, but his upper and lower body is split, so it will probably take quite a long time for him to recover.

“Achilles!!!”

“…Thetis, you shouldn’t have come here.”

And, Peleus declares to Thetis: Come to think of it, if I were to tell you an anecdote about Thetis, it is said that she had several children with Peleus even before Achilles.

Peleus got tired of throwing them all into the fire or into the water.

And before Achilles, everyone died, and Achilles, who survives now, is an invaluable treasure to Thetis.

Well, Peleus is actually the great-grandson of Zeus, so we can say this.

I have no intention of getting in between the two couples.

No, Thetis wasn’t needed here anyway.

“I wish you would turn it off, Thetis. If you don’t turn it off, Achilles will suffer more.”

“You- you monster that I wouldn’t mind even if I were torn to pieces!!!!”

“Yeah, yeah, keep talking. But what are you going to do? Should I kick you out physically, or…”

Then, splitting in two, he approaches Achilles, who is squirming, and grabs his finger.

“Should I have to tear this bastard apart one by one in front of you?”

Well, it’s something you can do.

Peleus is so calm because he knows that his son has done something terrible and is now receiving a great education. Above all, he seems to know Arash, and when Arash shakes his head, he clenches his fist and endures it.

He’s not angry about his son getting hurt.

If a parent was like that when their son was in pain and their child was in pain, it would have been more unfavorable, but he was no different from any other father in the world.

“…You can never defeat Poseidon, and you can never take Zeus’ place!!!”

Thetis’ curse and vitriol resonate, but…

“…That’s what you think. If you, who thought of burying the people here with me, ask if you really deserve to be called gods here, our Creation Goddess says no.”

“…Profit!!!”

Ilias laughs.

Well, in fact, almost all of the gods here are floating except for Hestia, Hera, Demeter, Ares, and Orcus.

Poseidon is only in the sea, which is his territory, so the penalty is less. And…

“You’re really just an empty shell, Thetis. The reason I’m not here to beat you up is because you’ll die naturally even if I leave you alone. Keep in mind that if you do something stupid, I can kill you at any time.”

“…Someday someone will appear to kill you.”

“I wish you would come out.”

They will end up the same way.

“…”

Yeah, it won’t come out.

Even if such a being exists, do you know that it is the beginning of another domination?

Tsk.

If I knew, I wouldn’t be able to say this.

After all, for the sake of his son’s major, the major of his own work, he could not possibly be the kind of person who would ask Zeus to let the Greek-Achaean allied forces lose.

In fact, considering that the war itself was a war to exhaust the heroes [Produced] To create Hercules, it was right that it dragged on for a long time.

Thetis disappears with a stream of water –

Achilles, with his upper and lower body separated, is handed to Peleus.

And-

Wow!!!

“Oh, father?!”

“…Ugly bastard. I’m sure he told you to do things in moderation.”

“Peleus.”

And, Arash steps forward.

Stop it.

He says that’s enough.

To be honest, I was quite surprised to see that Arash had connections with many people, but when I think about it, this famous great hero is a great hero who is recognized even by Schervitz and Pantalone, who were the top two, so I guess his connections are wide. It’s not unreasonable.

A middle-aged person in his 50s.

And, Arash is still in his 20s.

Peleus.

And the meeting of Arash.

A middle-aged man with green hair and blue eyes who resembles Achilles.

He was Peleus, lord of Phthia.

“Arash Kamanga, I heard from His Excellency Duke Pantalone… But he was alive, as expected.”

“…You’re old. You’re very old too.”

“…Time is cruel. But-“

And Peleus’ eyes turn to me.

And-

A glove flies out from him, and I catch it.

“I apologize for my son’s rudeness. However, for putting my son in this situation, I must pay [A penalty in blood]. Clark Dawn Bringer. I challenge you to a duel.”

“…”

Wow.

This is a bit novel.

Is this a real man with no complacency?

And, the power of Zeus that can be felt in him.

Perhaps because he is the great-grandson of Zeus, the muscles of his entire body begin to swell along with a bit of divine power that can be felt from him.

Okay.

Well, in that case.

“And show me your prowess in competing with a god, defeating and destroying an old enemy, and competing with the god of Asgard.”

“I will accept it if you tell me one thing first, Peleus.”

“…”

As always, people seem really awkward when I show respect. I am the one who decides whether it is worthy of respect or not, and if I think it is worthy of respect, I am the type of person who does my best to be polite, and the sight of the hero rushing to hit a rock with an egg to hit the guy who hit his son, even though it is clear that he will lose, is enough. Deserved to be treated with courtesy.

“In order to advance to Vergina, you just need to hand over command of the troops.”

“That’s right. All arrangements have already been made with His Excellency Duke Eleuard. And now, I stand before you not as the ruler of Phthia’s army, but as your father.”

It turned out to be cooler than I thought.

To be honest, I thought it would be more bothersome than Achilles being a bitch here, but now I guess I just have to fight without thinking about anything else.

“First, I will seal the magic.”

“…What?”

“Secondly. I will not move from here.”

“…”

“Finally, I will not use my right arm.”

“…Are you insulting me now?”

It’s blasphemy.

I’m expressing my reverence for the person who challenged me in my own way so as not to kill him.

Unfortunately, this was the only way to avoid killing him.

“Fight with all your might. And show me you’re a hero.”

Kwaaaaa!!!!

Then, I opened the magic within me and spoke to him.

“If you don’t attack with the determination to kill, you will die first in front of your son.”

And, the surrounding land becomes distorted. And Peleus laughs as he looks at it. That’s right.

Who would make the earth distort by simply expelling energy?

“…Marcus created a proper successor. Huh, this is it.”

“If you’re afraid, you can stop.”

There is no shame in having fear of overwhelming power. However, as if he were a hero after all, he did not put back the sword he had already taken out – he raised it towards me.

“I don’t know about anything else, but even if my child makes a mistake, I will hit him, and I won’t let anyone else beat him up. And, since you had a hand in it, I have to take responsibility for it. So I won’t run away.”

Since I was just watching the little guys, I felt a little better when I met this guy.

Although Achilles was a fucking baby, this was enough to be beaten enough, and only the fast overpower was left.

“…I will spare your life. In return, you will not be able to move for a while.”

“That depends on how you show your skills!!!!”

Kaaaaa!!!!

Knife.

And then fists collide.

The results did not change.

Left hand.

The old hero’s blade did not touch me at all, as I had already seen countless sword techniques through sparring with Liz.

Quaaaaa

“Keuheuk-“

His knees drop, and Peleus sits down.

I stood, and Peleus sank to his knees.

Of course, my son’s expression…

“Ah, father-!!”

Well, if it were natural, it would be natural.

If your father has collapsed and you don’t react here, then you are a bastard like no other in the world and should be killed.

Anyway, it’s good.

“…Did you say Achilles?”

Arash’s eyes turn to Achilles.

And, looking at Achilles, Arash speaks to Achilles in an unusually low voice.

“You brought your father to his knees.”

Okay.

Anyway.

If this guy hadn’t messed around here, we wouldn’t have had to fight like this.