054. Rejection
Perseus's body and breath were completely unfamiliar to me. Even though we were very close at one point, before that, I had only had the experience of being forced and entangled by Poseidon. In the end, I never crossed that red line with Perseus.
Originally, I thought that I had had enough of these high and mighty gods. Even if Perseus was only a demigod, I didn't want to have any entanglement with them. I just wanted to take revenge on them in the most precise and satisfying way.
But now, perhaps because my heart has been twisted and driven crazy by these powerful enemies, I actually feel that it is very interesting to become the one who conquers them and watch them become obsessed with me.
I once tried very hard to put aside the disparagement of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Athena, the goddess of the sea, but I found that perhaps my previous beliefs were too profound. Deep down in my heart, I was still trying to use this to prove to everyone that I was not as lowly and dissolute as they said.
Even if I am such a person, what kind of gods are those gods or demigods who know everything but still want to possess me?
But now, these have temporarily retreated from my mind. I don’t want to dwell on them anymore because more important things have occupied my full attention.
Perseus, who was burning hot all over, quickly used the flying shoes of the messenger Hermes to find an abandoned wooden house. There was a clear stream next to the wooden house, which was very nice. He carried me into the wooden house while panting, and then he was in a panic and seemed at a loss.
I sat on the high table, tapping my calves gently. I first ruthlessly ordered Perseus to clean it up, and then watched with interest as he suppressed his still swollen penis and wiped it back and forth.
But soon, he could no longer bear my deliberate arrogance and harsh demands, and he pushed me against the wall.
Since he probably had no experience in this, for the first time, I forgave his impatience and harmless little resistance and taught him the relevant knowledge very patiently.
Although Perseus was very sincere and studied very hard, compared with the highly skilled Poseidon, the god of the sea, he was not only disorganized but also obviously moved too quickly.
The innocent Perseus blushed with embarrassment, and I gently kicked him, mocking his stupidity in a lazy manner.
But to my surprise, the second time, Perseus, unwilling to fall behind, quickly showed his great talent in this matter. However, I soon realized that he was, after all, the offspring of the God King Zeus and the nephew of Poseidon. Even if he just followed his intuition, he would be much better than most people.
I was soon shocked by the rapid advancement of technology and started crying and screaming. He was just as I expected. Even if he was just rushing around recklessly, his enthusiasm completely moved me. My body and mind almost melted, and it even reached a point where it was a little unbearable.
Perseus buried his face, which seemed to be on fire, in my slightly cool chest and sobbed, his whole body shaking violently. He was eager to give me all of himself and had no intention of leaving. He soon decided to do it again.
But to me, he was completely different from the previous Poseidon. Perseus' style was bold and open, and I almost cried with joy because of his rudeness. But he was indeed much cuter than some gods. He even stopped and asked me worriedly if I was okay.
At this time, when I was asked this question seriously, I felt a little empty at first. It took me a long time to react and I couldn't help but burst out laughing. All the boredom and resentment disappeared completely.
On the contrary, I felt that something was wrong with him, because I felt that he had become harder and more painful because of this pause.
So, I couldn't help but put my arms around his neck and rewarded his gentlemanly and considerate behavior with a kiss, but Perseus went too far. He used the tip of my tongue to explore and caress me without any instruction. I got goosebumps all over my body because of him and couldn't help but shiver.
Teaching and learning benefit each other, which is indeed very true.
More importantly, both of us were willing to do it, unlike when I faced Poseidon, the god of the sea, I felt like I was torn in half by pain and joy at the same time.
Perseus, who tasted sweetness and happiness for the first time, seemed to have so much energy that he could not vent it all. He was really like a growing puppy begging his owner to play with him, and he could tire his owner to death.
Fortunately, Perseus stopped in the end when I was about to faint. I was held powerlessly in his arms and let him help clean up. My brain gradually became clear and I soon withdrew from such pleasure. Everything in front of me was too difficult. After my body was satisfied and pleased, I had to think carefully about what I should do next.
At this moment, I seem to be standing firmly in the center of balance, but I am in a dilemma. If I take any wrong step, what may be waiting for me is the abyss.
I can't let Perseus use this powerful weapon for the time being. It's my last trump card, and it's the card that could bring me to my end before I even get my revenge.
——The premise is that this weapon is really the scythe of Kronos, and Tartarus did not lie to me.
But unfortunately, I can't be sure yet.
Since this road is blocked, what should I do now?
In fact, I still remember that when I tempted Tartarus, the god of the abyss, He once replied that the abyss is part of the world itself and will never perish.
At the same time, He did not deny my hypothesis about the demise of the Olympian gods.
Does that mean that the Olympian gods are indeed likely to be destroyed?
Even if it is not destruction but just decline, such speculation has greatly inspired me.
Yes, now my target is no longer just Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom and truth, but all the gods of Olympus. I just like to vent my anger on them, not to mention that they are not innocent either.
But what should I do? After all, ignorant humans simply cannot know so many secrets about the gods, and the gods who know everything will definitely not tell me.
What about Poseidon? Maybe before I start swearing at him.
Therefore, this seems to be the only option before me, but I cannot openly explore ways to weaken them, because the gods may very likely see through my purpose!
So, I thought I could use what I wanted to do before as a cover, which was to look for the Temple of Destiny.
But in fact, I still want to figure out how I can break free from the shackles of fate. Of course, no matter how important all of this is, it is not as important as the former. Only by weakening or even destroying the Olympian gods can I have a chance to change my fate.
Thinking of this, I looked at Perseus who was touching me tremblingly. Although his movements were light, they were so slow that I became a little impatient waiting.
I didn't have time to waste here, so I pulled his hand away and asked him to put me down.
He was all wet, I couldn't tell if it was sweat or something else interesting, so I nonchalantly pointed to the stream outside. "Want a bath, Perseus?"
Perseus' face turned red again and he suddenly locked his grip on my waist tightly.
I couldn't help but frown and slapped his troublesome hand away, "Stop making trouble, after you take a shower and fix yourself, we will get down to business."
*
On this side, Medusa and Perseus embarked on a journey to find the Temple of Destiny, but in fact they were looking for a way to weaken the gods.
On the other hand, Zeus, the king of gods, who had calmed down from his affair, finally had time to look at his beloved offspring, Perseus.
At this moment, Perseus had undergone an indescribable transformation compared to when I first met him, as if he had transformed from a boy into a resolute and brave man.
He did not use Hermes' flying shoes, but walked in the desert, as if looking for something.
Even though the weak Medusa was still by his side, Zeus felt that it was of no importance at all, because his reputation of killing the sea monster had spread farther and farther, and he became a famous hero.
The reason why Zeus valued Perseus and wanted him to become a hero and even the ruler of mankind was actually because the Olympian gods were not like the original gods of the world itself, who were controlled by fate and might even come to an end.
Although there were no humans when they were born, Zeus had already discovered that human faith could enhance the power of the gods.
For example, Dionysus, the god of wine who is also a demigod, gained the faith of mankind when he taught mankind while fleeing from Hera's persecution, and thus became a god.
However, this would make things very dangerous. Since faith is a kind of power, when humans believe in things other than the Olympian gods, would the foreign gods be so powerful that even Zeus would find it difficult to resist?
Prometheus, the god of prophecy and foresight, had already foreseen this, and Zeus used some means to obtain verification from him.
In order to prevent this possibility from happening, Zeus needs a loyal demigod offspring to win over the hearts of the Olympian gods. And what could be more effective than becoming the ruler of mankind to solve the problem once and for all?
However, even though Perseus has become a great hero passed down from generation to generation, his simple descendants do not seem to have any idea of ruling mankind.
In this case, Zeus felt that he should give Perseus enough hints.
He had never thought that Perseus would refuse. After all, this was the will left by his father, the King of Gods Zeus. Besides, who would not want to be a ruler?
So Zeus quickly summoned the confused Perseus into the dream again.
The God King Zeus looked at his handsome and powerful son with satisfaction, but his face showed no emotion at all. Instead, he looked down at Perseus under the throne and spoke in the majestic and sacred voice that only a God King could speak.
"My son Perseus, become the greatest ruler of mankind! Gather their insignificant faith and become the source of power for the Olympian gods..."
"With your ability and strength, you are capable of doing all this."
“Don’t let me down.”
However, just when Zeus thought Perseus would naturally agree, he heard him speak with difficulty under the powerful pressure of Zeus, "I'm sorry, my respected father, the God King, but... I don't want to."
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