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Chapter 609 609. Zeus: My house is pretty big
Offer your mouth?

This was the first time he had heard such words. Mo Hao had heard people asking others to sacrifice their loyalty, their hearts, and even their lives.

But this was the first time he had heard the expression "offer your mouth" in his life.

What is this metaphor?
Or some kind of secret code?

Will it involve the true origin of the God King Zeus?

In an instant, a series of questions surged in Mo Hao's mind. He didn't understand and couldn't figure it out no matter what.

It feels like doing math problems.

No, I just won’t.

If you don't understand, then it's impossible to figure it out.

Since he didn't understand, there was no need to continue thinking about it, so his answer was straightforward and direct, "I'm not interested."

No matter what the God King Zeus wants, since it is related to "sacrifice", it is definitely not something that can be given away easily.

After all, the sacrifices that the gods require are generally beyond the reach of humans.

As if he had anticipated Mo Hao's answer, Zeus shrugged and picked up the wine glass to drink again. "It's obvious that you are probably thinking about whether I have any conspiracy. People with the last name Mo are all like this."

After drinking the wine in one gulp, Zeus burped in a very ungraceful manner, and then threw something at Mo Hao casually.

Mo Hao's body suddenly tensed up, thinking that this was a signal to start a war, and he mobilized all his strength to prepare to counterattack.

But in the end he didn't do it, because the object he threw stuck firmly on the floor in front of him.

It was a ray of light, a flash of lightning, a bolt of thunder, and also a sword.

It is a symbol of power, the cornerstone of royal power, and the embodiment of divine authority.

The thunderbolt created by the Cyclops is the weapon of the god-king Zeus.

Sword of Olympus.

It was just thrown in front of Mo Hao without any lethality.

"I guess my disappointing son left something for you, and this is all that's missing to complete it."

The king of gods Zeus sat on his throne, looking at the climbers and challengers coming from afar, "Take it, complete it, and then come and challenge me."

Is it a conspiracy? Or a trap?

I don’t know. At the same time, Mo Hao didn’t hesitate at all and reached out to grasp the Sword of Olympus.

When his palm touched the Sword of Olympus, the Sword of Olympus suddenly burst out with a large amount of thunder. That was the thunder of God, the authority of the King of Gods.

But this burst of thunder could not hurt Mo Hao. The thunder burst out from the Sword of Olympus was swallowed by something in his body.

It is the primordial fire.

To be more precise, it was the [Sunshine Spear], which was greedily absorbing the power of the God-King's authority. On the gun body of the original miracle, there were some golden electric flashes.

Looking at Mo Hao's appearance at the moment, the God King Zeus couldn't help but narrow his eyes, "Besides Awei, is there also the one-eyed guy in the north? You can accommodate him better than the last guy. Tsk, who is this kid?"

The God King's whisper was not heard by anyone. He looked at Mo Hao's appearance at the moment with interest.

Mo Hao stretched out his hand and grasped the Sword of Olympus, only to feel that the sword was extremely heavy. Not only was it heavy, but there were also some things that had nothing to do with weight.

It was something very difficult to describe, even Mo Hao didn't know how to describe it in words, but as an idea suddenly came to his mind, he [heard] it.

I heard the growth of plants and trees, the birth of life, the peaceful operation of the world, and the laughter of people...

There was also Typhon's wails and curses in the abyss, the main god's private whispers, and endless sounds, which drowned his consciousness like a tsunami.

This is the world, this is society.

This is something that the God-King must bear.

However, there was no change on Mo Hao's face. He used both hands to slowly pull out the Sword of Olympus and raised it above his head.

At this moment, the sky outside suddenly thundered like rain, as if the sky was roaring, showing its power.

Mo Hao held the sword and looked at the God King Zeus, only to see that the third generation God King was still drinking wine by himself, not looking at all concerned.

The challenger did not hesitate and directly summoned [All Things Are Martial Arts]. A red-gold ball of light fell on the Sword of Olympus, slowly and resolutely wrapping it and swallowing it.

The Sword of Olympus kept shaking, but it had no effect. The sword gradually turned into light and merged into the red-gold sphere.

It seems that this integration process will not be completed in a short time.

"Interesting weapon, Hephaestus's idea. Haha, it seems he is very dissatisfied with me as his father."

The King of Gods Zeus could naturally see that [All Things Are Martial Arts] had already incorporated the artifacts of Poseidon and Hades, the artifacts created by the Cyclops to fight against the second generation of gods.

This concept is obviously not something that can be accomplished in a flash. It must have been thought about for a long time in private, and only through special experiments can a perfect manufacturing plan be developed.

"I think that given the way you treated Hephaestus, he didn't just stab you to death one by one with his weapon only because he couldn't do it, not because he didn't want to."

[All Things Are Martial] would require more time. Before that, Mo Hao was willing to talk to the King of Gods. After all, it was a bit strange for two grown men to look at each other without speaking.

"I gave him the glory of the Lord God."

"That's because he tied my own mother to a chair and made her lose her divine power. If you don't agree to his status as the Lord God... hehe."

Mo Hao sneered twice and didn't continue talking.

If Hephaestus, the god of fire, did not untie the chair, Hera would remain a mortal. If Zeus dared to go out at that time, Hera's belly would be big again when he came back.

As for whose child that was, no one knew, but it couldn't be Zeus's.

Without her divine power, Hera would be just a mortal. There are so many gods on Mount Olympus, and who knows which god might take control of the big one and want to taste what Zeus has tasted.

"Mortal, I think you have some very disrespectful things in your mind about the All-Father."

"No, my respect for the God King is as firm and unwavering as Mount Olympus."

"Your tongue is as cunning and clever as Hermes's." Zeus, the king of gods, shook his head violently and denied it. "No, that's not right. Hermes is far from being comparable to you. It's a pity that you are unwilling to offer your mouth as a sacrifice."

"Otherwise, Mount Olympus only needs me as a male god..."

As he spoke, the God King Zeus paused again and said, "Not necessarily. A handsome man is also fine. I am not very picky. Unfortunately, you are not handsome enough."

The last sentence was now directed at Mo Hao, and Zeus hinted, "If you were handsome enough, we might be able to have a good chat."

(End of this chapter)