26 – Hero’s Rage, Heroes’ Horror, and Goddess’ Cheers
“Ah…?”
Why can I see the sky?
The son of Alcmene, the heir to the blood of Zeus, and the one destined for glory.
The little hero named Archimedes, who is also called Hercules, suddenly sees the blue sky in front of his eyes.
It was embarrassing.
“Uh…?”
It wasn’t just that.
Why are the limbs, which have always been full of vitality and vitality, so heavy?
Even when I fought the lion of Kitaion for three days and nights, my eyelids, which hadn’t flinched, are so heavy.
How can breathing be so difficult and painful?
He couldn’t come to his senses at the unfamiliar and bizarre sensation he experienced for the first time in his life.
I managed to lift his limp hand and wipe the liquid from his nose.
Something red, a red liquid that he was sure would never be seen on his body, was smeared on his hand.
“Ahh.. Cool?! Cool?!”
He wasn’t the only one.
With just a little force, hellish pain pierced my lungs, and the hot gastric juices and blood that surged up in my stomach seemed to burn my esophagus.
“Keep it off…..”
Has he ever been in so much pain since he was born?
Has death ever been so close?
Heracles trembled with fear for the first time in his life at the death-like pain burning through his brain.
“Hey”
“Huh…”
The blue sky stretches beyond the blurry vision.
A black figure looked down at him, covering his teeth.
“Ta…Tana…Tos…?”
In the end, did the god of death come to pick him up?
Hercules could not hide his despair even in the pain that seemed to burn his whole body.
Death whispered softly as he stroked his chest.
“Hey, wake up”
“…Huh!?”
It was like magic.
At the small touch of death, the pain that felt like Erinies was being stabbed in the pharynx slowly subsided,
My hazy mind slowly cleared.
And then, with clear eyesight, the face of the man who was standing with his back to the light, who thought he was dead, slowly came into my eyes.
Black hair that shines as if it was cut down from the night sky.
A beautiful face that even Apollo would be jealous of.
However, jet-green eyes like morning stars, clad in an unknown and strange dignity that overwhelms them all.
It was Dianes, who had been fighting martial arts with him until just now.
“Dianes? Uh, what happened?”
Could it be that the Forest of Heroes was invaded while walking (?) In the morning?
Who is the enemy? Monster? Monster?
As he looked around, wondering if anyone else had been attacked by the enemy.
Dianes, who was staring down at him blankly, burst out laughing as if it was absurd.
“Ha, you crazy bastard. Don’t you remember?”
“What, what memory… Ah!”
What did Dianes’ cynicism mean? Hercules, confused,
His eyes widened.
“Oh, I must have remembered”
“You, you, you… How, how did you do it..!!”
Five fingers that approached like a shadow and stretched out to his chest.
Seeing something unusual energy gather at the tips of his fingers that hit his chest.
Whatever he was going to say.
Before that, the tips of those five fingers reminded me of Poseidon’s anger.
A tremendous power ravaged his body.
Its energy was as hot as hellfire, and cold as the breath of Kamon.
Its momentum was as fierce as an avalanche and resolute as tempered steel.
As the pain of such a wrath burrowed through his whole body like the roots of a tree digging up the ground,
He fell to the ground and was bleeding.
“Calm down and even breathing. Do you want to collapse while vomiting blood again?”
“I… I I I I I Ii Ii!!”
I felt death for the first time in my life, and I struggled with the hellish pain that shook my body.
My head overheated from the shame of having fainted in front of someone for the first time in my life.
At this, a rage that far surpassed the pain that still remained enveloped Hercules’ whole body.
“I will kill you!!!”
– Boom!!
Heracles kicks off the ground like a thunderbolt, rises and swings his fist.
Every time a fist was thrown, the atmosphere screamed.
Every time he stomped his foot, the ground crumbled and dust rose.
Whether hunting Kitaion’s lion, engaging in a 1v100 giant battle with other small heroes in the Forest of Heroes, or even fighting Chiron, his full body strength has never been shown.
The image of him wielding his fist fiercely while bleeding from every hole in his body was a scene that gathered at the Colosseum.
It was enough to chill the conversation of the little heroes.
“Evacuate! Evacuate!! If you get swept away, you die!!”
“Get out of the Colosseum now!! No, just get as far away from this area as possible!!”
Hercules, who pursued only Dianes without distinction of affiliation, was a disaster in itself.
If you get swept away by that thing, no one in this place will be able to break a bone and be shattered.
“What the hell did Dianes do?”
“I don’t know either… What the hell did Dianes do? That Hercules coughed up blood.
Are you passing out?”
In the blink of an eye, Dianes burrowed into Hercules’ arms and reached for his chest.
The movement was truly astounding, but it only penetrated.
That fighting skill, magic, and even the poison of Asclepius were not affected by that body.
How would you attack without a weapon?
Everyone is Dianes’ failure, I made a mistake in excitement. It was the moment I was about to shake my head.
There was neither a tremendous manifestation of authority nor a terrifying roar of explosions.
Hercules, who had reigned over them like an eternal wall, suddenly vomited blood and collapsed on the spot.
“Herald! Messenger!”
“Why! Why don’t you run away quickly!”
The golden-winged twins Zetes and Kallis, who are in charge of the battle commanders of the Great Hercules unit.
The two sons of Boreas, the god of the north wind, were able to fly like the wind with golden wings inherited from their father.
“Call Master Chiron and Asclepius immediately! A major accident!”
“No, now is not the time for that!”
“No, I’m going to order that right now. We… Mom!”
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Just as they were about to run away, the twins of the wind trembled at Theseus who called them.
Suddenly, they lowered their heads, screaming at the floor stone that flew towards them.
“Quaaagh! Kill me, kill me!!”
The epicenter of the stone was, of course, Hercules, losing his temper and throwing everything he could get his hands on.
However, even in the midst of losing his mind like that, his only goal was Dianes.
Even so, why does the aftermath affect them…
“…Oh my God, there was a human who could do such a thing”
“You mean human movement? Is that?”
I wonder if Pluto looked like that while wearing the shadow helmet, Quinee, and breaking through the armies of the titans.
Dianes moved with a bizarre movement that could not be followed by the eyes of any small hero gathered here.
All of Hercules’ attacks were flowing away.
“Me, is that possible?”
“Um, is that a human?”
The twins of the storm are shocked with one voice.
“Oh my God, Zeus…”
“Gee, it’s still getting faster?”
Even the two heroes of shining wisdom, who inherited the genealogy of the gods, just stared blankly at the thrill that struck their heads.
And only Atalanta, who evacuated all the female heroes behind them
I bit my lip and followed Dianes’ back with my eyes.
* * *
Meanwhile.
A goddess burst into cheers in the soft clouds above the Forest of Heroes.
“Yes!”
She clapped her hands and stomped her feet as if she couldn’t get any better than this, but the dignity and grace that surrounded her body were not disturbed in the slightest.
“Ho-ho-ho-ho! That son of a goddamn thunderbolt has finally met his opponent!”
She is a goddess who looks down at the dark-haired hero with a smile as if she is accusing her.
Her beautiful eyes that even the morning star of her sky bows her head in shame, her soft brown hair gracefully curled up and covered with a golden veil, her graceful beauty that everyone will bow their heads in admiration. To her ears to her teeth
I will quietly whisper her name.
Hera.
The head of all the goddesses, the highest goddess, the protector of family and marriage, and the Queen of Olympus.
She was an unfaithful wife with many of her husband’s affairs.
“You, instead of me, inflict the divine punishment I have been waiting for on that ungodly child!”
Hera gnashed her teeth, clutching at her still-throbbing breasts by Hercules, her newborn baby, her beautiful eyes full of anger.
Hercules.
A hero who received the name of Hera’s Glory even though she was blasphemously born as a result of Zeus’ affair.
A half-human, half-body who even steals her milk and unknowingly has the guardian of home and marriage as her godmother.
Even when she was young, she strangled a snake sent by her, and even strangled and killed the lion of Kita Ion, whom she had sent as a punishment for her adoptive father, Amphith Lyon, which only fueled her wrath. .
Ignoringly, Zeus boasted of Hercules’ achievements at every regular god meeting…
Truly, Hera scoured her lands, determined to catch him and twist them with her own hands.
However, Zeus, who anticipated Hera’s movements, hid Hercules in the sanctuary of Chiron early on.
For a long time, she had to grab the back of her neck to brag about the son of Zeus every time she met the Godhead.
However, as time passed, her beautiful eyes eventually caught Alcmene’s son growing up in the forest of Chiron.
The faceless Hercules, who fell to the ground in a mess.
Glad to see Hera is still a victimblaming b*tch.