Death Games
Perseus son of God

But suddenly, Kers' free hand held Medusa's head and let out black smoke.

“Come on, didn't I tell you we had a ceasefire?”

Perseus smiled too. “A truce? Does a Noble deserve to say that?”

“I King hydra.”

Suddenly, Perseus took out Athena's sword and slashed Kers. But, even though his neck was slashed, his scratches only showed off black energy radiance.

“Termulia is indeed different,” the plontos-headed figure also pulled Medusa's head. Instantly he noticed the appearance of the face from the side, where the form of wrinkles due to the actions of Kers. “So useless yes,” he immediately threw it away.

“Wah, you threw away a historical relic. Isn't he your partner too?” kekeh Kers saw it.

Perseus did not respond. Except to stare fixedly at the King and turn towards Laravell who was still shouting loudly.

“Kill the child, instead, I make sure Helga won't kill you Gods,” her orders to Kers suddenly.

All who heard frowned at his words. Unbelieving that he had just made a crazy offer.

“You,” said Ares as he stared through the corner of his eye. “Did you just threaten us?”

Perseus smiled and looked at him. “Offer from me, if you want to be free from the remaining penalty.”

The three Gods did not answer, except the noise around was caused by the screeches of Megalodon as well as Laravell who was reverberating. It seemed that it took a long time for Kers, Lascarzio and Blerda to move his spirit. 

Ares suddenly broke his body. Out of nowhere the clouds instantly appeared to be his bed. He suddenly changed before them and became a snake as usual.

“Lho! Isn't that Near?!” pekik Toz from a distance.

But a strange look was shown Lascarzio as well as Perseus when he saw the new form of Ares.

“I've guessed that the strange snake was a high-level creature before. But, I can't believe a crazy bloodthirsty incarnation would be as pathetic as this. Your mistake deserves to make you one of us,” lirih Perseus with his rest.

But Near, not Ares, he even circled the body like he wanted to laze around.

“Close your mouth. Your tweets won't affect me. I'm comfortable sleeping like this. Whatever your madness, I don't care,” the clouds that became the base also moved in the air towards Reve who was still curled up to look at him.

Passing leisurely, as if it did not matter if Reygan Cottia stared intently at him. Worse yet, he also yawned in front of the pervert who was tightly gripping his sword.

“Useful garbage,” Lascarzio suddenly said.

“I understand,” Kers interrupted them. “If this child is killed, do we not need to fight anymore?” he asked Perseus who was looking at him.

“Ya, of course.”

“Then answer one thing, Perseus. If you don't fight us, what will you do next?”

It took a while for the figure to answer. Suddenly he shares a vision with Reygan Cottia.

“We will welcome the resurrection of Helga, and attack heaven.” The answer made Lascarzio squint. Unlike Kers who did not change his expression. “I know about the betrayal of the three of you. Though I did not expect to be punished like this. I also know about the covenant of the Gods, where you can't touch us as you please. You're being exiled. If you do, kill one of us again, what punishment do you think you'll get?” press it.

Kers also tilted his face. The look of Aza, where the other half belongs to Laravell who is not so familiar with it. I don't know what happened but it took a few seconds for him to speak.

“I know Helga, also her love for Titan,” she said suddenly.

“So your memory is really back yes,” kekeh Perseus responded. “If the Gods knew, what do you think would happen?”

Kers' gaze changed and felt cold in the view. Perseus was silent because his calm seemed to be blasphemed.

“What do you think will happen? I'm bleeding with Titan,” his words managed to distract anyone as well.

Kers took his touch off Laravell's head just like that. So that the young man immediately fell and hurriedly arrested Blerda. He was a bit incredulous at what his partner had just done.

“Kers, your task is still not finished,” he said but neglected.

“Ares,” call Kers. “Urus the spirit. Because it seems, there is something I must punish,” King Hydra also moved from his position. Of course bothering snakes who are sleeping. His physique instantly smoky and turned into a human-like one.

“It's back yes, your memory it is,” the God murmured.

Apparently, Zeus' son had just made a mistake. Where he harassed the Noble who should still not leave prison.

He immediately retreated in the rhythm of Kers's steps to her.

“Why did you stay away? That's not polite, Perseus.”

Gooseflesh.

Anyone feels the same. Now Ares who succeeded him transferred the spirit of Laravell to the body of Megalodon. Given that it was a forbidden spell, the Gods could do it. But no one is as good as Apophis or Susanoo.

Reygan stared intently at Kers who continued walking. He was about to get ready, but the Hydra King turned to him instead.

“Ingin punished too? Come pervert. Looks like, it would be nice if I were the one who intervened.”

Finished saying that, streams of black energy seeped from Kers' right arm. Even the soles of his feet were similar, so each footing left a trail on the ground.

Where the surface as in eating something and plants suddenly withered also evaporated.

“I will start from you,” and in one swing of the hand, the invisible attack is smashed towards Perseus. Spontaneously he used Athena's sword to hold back, but unfortunately the weapon corroded and shattered like splinters.

“This—”

“I, Apophis. I'm the noblest, even Zeus is no match for me. A shred of his blood on your body is like a thorn in my foot. Aren't you being too arrogant? God's Son. Don't forget that it was me who made your father lead the heaven there,” Kers pressured him.

Even if he continued to step forward, Perseus continued to retreat. It seemed like this was indeed a disaster if Apophis again seriously broke the agreement of the Gods.

Where they are, given an ultimatum by the Titans if anyone of the celestial beings cannot disturb the blood carriers of Helga. That's a tribute to her, because she loved and respected Titan so much. 

“I've decided. I'll cut off your hand, and hang it in front of Helga's eyes,” the grin.

But, the appearance of Reygan also Kuyang quite tense atmosphere. Where both of them, both direct the weapons that Kers held easily. The growl felt from the perverts who felt helpless.

“Perseus! Her beacon!” yell Kuyang.

As fast as lightning the figure shot a flash of light into the sky there. Like forming a circle of spells, and Kers knows what that means.

“Call? I wonder who she reincarnated into.”

“Agh!” screeches Kuyang jerked the situation.

“Kuyang!” shout Reygan. He drew his sword into Kers' face.

“Do not attack my face, this is a historic painting of the hydra nation,” kekehnya. Moreover, his hand managed to grab hold of Kuyang's neck all of a sudden. And the black energy in his hands, began to propagate slowly so that the skin of the woman who was struggling with wrinkles in form.

But in the blink of an eye, Kers' hands immediately broke off.

For who would have thought that Perseus managed to cut it with the sword Athena regenerated in her hand.