Godslayer In the Comic World

  Chapter 82 You actually rejected me?

"no!"

   "This one won't work! It's too soft!"

   "Aren't there really strong bows?"

  In the royal arsenal of Troy, Ange, like a saboteur, broke the strings of several bows in one breath.

  Be it the female Amazon warrior who accompanied him or the arsenal officer who led the way, there was no trace of impatience on their faces, but the surprise on their faces became more intense.

   No way, the enemies of Troy can never be considered human.

  The Greek gods were fighting in the sky, and the rampages on the ground were also descendants of gods.

  In this exaggerated battle of the gods, the power of mortals is too small.

   After Ange added Kui Ye's leather case, the outrageous 80 points of power allowed him to do what the most extraordinary hero in this era can do. [Strength can break the lion], that is, tear the lion with his hands.

   "Deng!"

Although this bow, which looks good, has a faint halo of divine power attached to it, and it belongs to the excellent work made by the Nymph (the second-level goddess of Greece) under the command of the goddess of hunting Artemis, but it still carries Can't stand someone's great strength.

  The bowstring broke again.

   This time, everyone in the audience was in awe of An Ge.

   "Great hero! Please follow me." The arsenal official said.

  Following this guy, the group came to a side hall.

   It stands to reason that the best weapons should be in the core area of ​​the arsenal, and those placed here should not be very important.

   The moment the door of this small arsenal was opened, Ange knew why.

  It is full of weapons and equipment of non-human size.

  The official solemnly said: "This is the hunting bow of the Cyclopes!"

  This name is too mouthful, it has a name that is easier for Ang to understand—Cyclops Bow.

   There are two generations of Cyclops: The first generation is the son of Uranus and Gaia, whose skills are architecture and handicraft. They are stubborn and violent.

  They can forge fine weapons and are known for their strength.

  The second generation Cyclops are a small tribe living on a remote island. One of the giants is the well-known Polyphemus in Greek mythology, the son of the sea **** Poseidon and the sea nymph Toosa. He kidnapped the famous Odysseus and his companions, who blinded him to escape from his cave.

   The Cyclops bow in front of him is obviously from the second generation of Cyclops.

  The bow with the smallest size here has a length of 1.80 meters, which is insane. For the second-generation Cyclops, who are generally five to six meters tall, this thing is similar to the pony bow that humans use on horses. Possibly even for the little Cyclops.

  Even so, ordinary people don't even say that they pull this bow, even if they carry this thing, they feel that it's in the way.

   This is almost the same size as the copper spear of an ordinary Trojan spearman.

The bow body should be made of the same kind of yew wood as Crete. It is strong but the workmanship is a little rough, and the bow string is obviously made of the tendons of some kind of sea beast. divinity.

   Cough! In the sea of ​​Greece, if you find some kind of sea beast that affects the appearance of the city and is particularly powerful, it is probably the descendant of Poseidon. The Greek gods never had reproductive isolation, anyway.

  Ange easily pulled the bow into a full moon with his exaggerated wingspan and eight times the strength of ordinary people.

   "Fine! That's it."

   "It's yours now. Your Excellency Kratos!" the official said with a smile.

   Almost as soon as the official’s voice fell, Ange’s system popped up: [Congratulations to the host for obtaining an epic weapon (Cyclops Bow): The equipment strength requirement is 70, and the bow damage is 250-648. Bows and arrows come with special effects (armor penetration Lv3), (divine penetration Lv5). 】

  This bow is thick, cumbersome, and demanding, but apart from the real magic equipment, this thing is already the best weapon Anger can get now.

   On this day, Ange got the Cyclops weapon, and the news spread quickly throughout the city.

   "Have you heard?"

   "The portal finally summoned a great hero."

   "Big hero? How strong?"

   "He can draw the bow of a Cyclops!"

   "Hiss—"

  Ordinary people can't see the strength value in the eyes of ordinary people. In this era when the descendants of gods walk everywhere, it is impossible to tell who is the real macho just by looking at the surface. After all, the Greeks had an all-star lineup, the strongest Hector on Troy's side had just died, and another prince, Paris, had been beaten violently by the opponent, and everyone in Troy felt guilty.

  Even if they know that this mysterious Kratos may not be very strong, some people are still willing to put their hopes on this hero.

  Only Ange himself knows that there is an essential gap between him and the top god-born heroes.

  Following the Trojan waiter to the temporary accommodation for him, Anger declined the Amazon female warrior who followed him.

   To be honest, this girl is not bad, she can score 80 points for her appearance, but she is over 1.85 meters tall, and Ange is worried that her six-pack abs will be caught out of his hands. Ange has nothing to dissatisfy with.

   "After a victory, there's plenty of time to celebrate, isn't there?"

   In a word, the other party readily agreed.

   It's just that Ange didn't expect that he would not receive any visitors despite ordering the Trojan attendants. In the middle of the night, a slim woman came to his room.

  Not to mention the heavy opening of the door, just the footsteps unique to ordinary people can't hide from Anger's perception.

  As soon as the mysterious woman entered the door, she saw a pair of cold, even cruelly hostile black eyes gleaming in the darkness.

"Sorry, Mr. Kratos, I don't mean to offend. But my identity is sensitive, and I can only visit in this way at this moment." The woman's voice is extremely pleasant. If the voice of the black and white canary is mellow and charming, then this time The female voice is still above this, in addition to being nice, it also has a noble and sacred feeling.

   However, she wrapped herself tightly in a thick cloak, and even wore a thick black veil on her head.

   "Say." Angle said concisely.

   "Excuse me, can Mr. Kratos still leave Troy through the portal?"

   "Why should I answer your question?" Ange's eyes were still cold.

  The other party's tender body trembled, bowed deeply, and by the way, intentionally or unintentionally, showed the quality violence on his chest.

"The city of Troy has been under siege for ten years. Neither I nor the Trojans see any hope. Hector, the only spiritual pillar of the whole city, has just died in battle. You are the first person to visit this city in ten years , and is a great hero who ignored the blockade of the gods and came here. I think that my only chance to escape is on you."

   "Interesting. What if I say, I can leave?" Ange suddenly spread his right palm, and an energy ball full of mysterious power emerged from it.

   "Take me away, I'm yours. I can do whatever you want!" With trembling hands, the woman slowly opened her cloak, revealing a curvaceous body wrapped only in double layers of white gauze.

  The light is dim, and everything looks hazy, like falling into a fog.

   What is certain is that the woman has a good figure that is rare in the world.

  Even though she couldn't see clearly, Anger had already determined that she was at least on the same level as Catwoman Selena.

   No, it should be above her.

  The faint divine power on her body concealed a lot of things.

  Ange pointed out her identity with a sneer: "I'm sorry, Queen Helen. This is not enough. I have no reason to risk offending all the gods at the same time, a large number of Greek kings, and even the royal family of Troy to rescue you."

  Helen was stunned, she widened her beautiful blue eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "You... you actually rejected me?"

  (end of this chapter)