Qin Ye replied with a smile.
"Lord Hercules is very strong."
His tone seemed to be a compliment, but Athena couldn't hide it.
Suddenly.
Athena was surprised and murmured in her heart...Did Hercules lose?
…
at the same time.
The abode of the gods Hercules.
Perseus and three demigods arrived together.
"Hercules, come and fight me. Help me see if I have improved recently."
"And me, during this preparation phase, I've waited too long without fighting, and I've become stale. I want to compete with you and get back into the feeling of fighting."
The voices rang out one after another.
But the next second, something happened that was beyond the demigods' expectations.
"If you don't fight today, let's do it another day. I'll come find you then."
“???”
Perseus was stunned, not disguising his surprise.
"Has the sun risen from the west? Hercules, are you serious? Why don't you fight when there's a fight?"
As soon as the words came out.
In addition to the sound of Hercules's body, there was also a dong dong dong sound coming from the Temple of Hercules.
"It's not that I don't want to fight, it's just that I can't fight now."
Immediately following.
The demigods were dumbfounded.
"Hercules, what's wrong with you?! Why are you so injured?"
Perseus was the first to cry out in surprise.
The other demigods spoke one after another.
"Did you go and fight Lord Zeus again? Lord Zeus was really ruthless this time."
"Hercules, what are you doing? We've already said we're going to prepare for war, but why are you picking a fight with Lord Zeus? You know Lord Zeus never holds back. After all, He knows your character."
As they spoke, Hercules was reflected in their eyes.
Hercules was seen leaning on a crutch, his left leg was bandaged in a divine plaster cast, and his entire body was covered in bandages.
The appearance is really miserable.
In the human world, it is like being hit by a car.
Perseus is in this world.
"No wonder you wanted to postpone it. With your injuries like this, even a Minotaur would be able to knock you down."
Hercules said.
"That's why I said we'd do it another day. But you guys misunderstood. This injury of mine wasn't caused by Zeus."
"Um?"
This one word caused a huge uproar. Just as Perseus was about to go home, he suddenly stopped.
"Not Zeus? Then who could have hit you like this? Could it be Ares? That's not right. If that were the case, Ares would have been seriously injured too."
Perseus, the demigod beside him, took over the conversation.
"During this preparation phase, Ares, as one of the Twelve Gods, needs to set an example. Even though he is belligerent, he must restrain himself and not go to such lengths as to fight you..."
Hercules interrupted the demigods' discussion.
"It's not Ares, nor is it Zeus. Ahem... I secretly fought with His Excellency the Night King. This is my fault. I told His Excellency the Night King not to hold back and to fight me with all his might."
In front of the Temple of Hercules.
It became extremely quiet.
The demigods stared at Hercules in astonishment until Perseus came to his senses first and broke the silence.
"You can't defeat His Excellency the Night King?"
Heracles shrugged upon hearing this, accidentally agitating his injury but still speaking in pain.
"Do I look like I can beat a bully like this?"
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