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Chapter 176 The Smile of the Stone Giant

In the god's bag, there is a blood-dripping head.

Even if the head of a woman does not have the long and smooth hair like a mortal, it is still extremely beautiful.

A series of poisonous snakes grew out of the head, and because the owner died, they could only hang down limply and rest on the beautiful cheeks of the snake girl.

At this moment, Perseus was filled with humiliation and anger at the same time.He has seen the grace of giants and admires them, and because of this, he cannot accept ignoring them.

He is the son of God King Zeus walking in the mortal world, not an ordinary mortal.

He must be different from ordinary people!

At this moment, Perseus, his eyes looking towards the clouds were full of terrifying emotions, which were revealed without any concealment, like a sharp arrow rushing towards the clouds, trying to pierce the clouds, so that he could look directly at the sky-penetrating and thorough. The head of a giant, so as to look directly into His eyes.

No one can disobey the son of a god-king, not even the king of giants!
Thinking of this, Perseus squatted down and fastened the buckles of his flying shoes.The flying horse Pegasus trampled on the ground uneasily, exhaled heavily, and snorted one after another.

Perseus ignored it.

Perseus would never have imagined that the hundred-headed dragon had no interest in him.

With such a strong unwillingness, he slowly flew up to the clouds and drilled into the clouds.

High in the sky, it seemed that there was a great being who heard his cry and heard the insignificant voice of this mortal.

Because the pegasus can run free, but the flying shoes can't, and the pegasus can be afraid, but the flying shoes can't.Only by stepping on the flying shoes can he truly master the sky, and he can fall or ascend as he pleases.

So this time, Perseus still chose to trust himself.

The ending...is set!
Perseus finally flew to the highest sky and looked directly at the giant in front of him.The giant also lowered his head slowly, looking at his eyes, which were huge like the sum of the sun and the moon. The meaning revealed in it was so profound, like an old man lying on a hospital bed who was about to die. He was speaking in a hoarse tone. An ancient legend can't be described clearly, so it is obscure and difficult to understand, but the old man himself understood, so there was a strange wry smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment of his death, as if mocking the ignorant people in the world.

But he shouldn't be here, he can't be here.

That deceitful power disappeared, and the way up was smooth.

Giants are no exception!
His eyes are so huge, like two jewels hanging in the sky comparable to the sun and the moon, beautiful and smooth, reflecting all kinds of phenomena in the world, as well as the tiny son of the god king in front of him and the head of the demon in his hand.

He could only shout harder, screaming out all the pain.

The giant ignored it, so Perseus flew higher.The higher he went, the more he felt an invisible and huge force tearing his body apart.

There must be a god who is indulging him and pampering him, who could it be?
Maybe it doesn't matter to anyone.

Pegasus came to meet him, and he jumped on it and fled to the nations where the gods protected him.

So he issued a new anger above the clouds: "Zeus, if I am really your son of God walking on the earth, then you will protect me!"

A terrifying roar came from under the clouds, like a hundred dragons were angry at the same time.The roar was getting closer and closer, and it was coming to the clouds!

Petrified from top to bottom, the giants gradually died.He became a stone statue, and a mountain towering higher than any other mountain in the world.

Perseus couldn't calm down the excitement at the moment, his blood was boiling uncontrollably, making his heart beat wildly.He looked below the clouds - he couldn't challenge another monster right away.

According to the legend, the eyes of the demon Medusa should not be looked directly into. Anyone or anything that looks into those strange eyes will be turned into a stubborn stone.

Perseus didn't want to give up, his anger hadn't calmed down, the physical pain only aggravated the anger in his soul, he was going to burst, under the weight of twisted anger and humiliation.

Then came the master of the roar, the hundred-headed dragon Radon, who was supposed to guard the Queen's orchard.

His muscles were always tense, as hard as a rock, and there was a fire in his eyes, symbolizing the fire of jealousy, revenge and humiliation.

The strange thing is that there is no giant dragon chasing Baishou below.Perseus was already ready to "meet" him.

But it would be best not to come...

"Condescending mercy!"

Perseus flew up, shouting loudly as he flew:

This tear made him extremely painful, as if it had crossed the body and imposed on the soul of a person.

Above the clouds, the appearance of the giant is still unclear, only the outline of an extremely huge head can be seen.

Perseus suddenly raised the head in his hand, it was the head of the demon Medusa.

His thick beard and hair are like a vast forest, except that this forest grows above the clouds, a stunning scene carved out of stone.The shoulders, arms, and thighs are like ridges, and the head becomes a high mountain.

Even if the front means death, people may not retreat, and eventually a small group of people will charge forward and meet them.

The goddess who once guided him gave him three treasures, and flying shoes were one of them.The speed of flying shoes is much slower than that of Pegasus, but in Perseus' heart, flying shoes are always more useful than Pegasus.

But people don't.Man has wisdom.

He realized that this flying horse has a limitation, and that limitation is the desire for life.Just like a predator in nature, when it enters the territory of a stronger one, it will immediately realize that the other party is a stronger predator than itself, so it will take the initiative to retreat.

Perseus, he really crossed the blockade of the sky, which most gods can't reach in their lives.

Perseus always had a feeling that although the giant in front of him didn't smile, he was laughing at himself, and seemed to be pitying him.

"I do not need……"

He pinched the hair of the snake with one hand and lifted Medusa's head, while holding the sword tightly in the other hand, he flew into the sky with flying shoes.

But the more he roared, the more desperate he became - he couldn't go up any more, the top of the clouds was indeed a restricted area for mortals, and every time he went up, the deceitful power exerted on his body became stronger.

"Bastard, look here!"

Perseus was such a man, and though his reasons were not noble, he was such a man.

Yes, mock.

So a beast is a beast after all, even if it possesses some of the qualities of a god, it is still a beast.

Everything depends only on his heart.

For a moment, anxiety enveloped him, and then more intense anger.

The monster crawled on the clouds like a young animal in the forest, pressing a hundred heads firmly on the clouds.He worships, fear mingled with infinite reverence.The object of his worship is the petrified giant.

The giant is smiling.

He can still move.

The head made of stubborn stones slowly shifted and looked into the distance. It was not the direction where Perseus was fleeing, but...

Mount Olympus!
(End of this chapter)