Chapter 98 And the Atlantis Clan

Diana sat quietly beside her in a white dress in the style of ancient Rome, with an ancient golden harp on her knees. She looked like a nymph who was serving the gods in Olympus.

The slender fingers plucked the strings, and the melodious sound like a ding-dong river floated in the hall.

In the palace, on the throne, David closed his eyes comfortably, tapping his fingers to the beat.

"You seem very happy today?"

Looking at David, the piano in her hand continued to play, and her voice sounded hesitantly.

During this period of time, David’s life as the king of the Amazons didn’t have much enjoyment at all. Even in her view, it was the same, seeing the Amazons dancing every day, and letting her play the piano a few days ago, she didn’t know what the fun was.

Especially today there is nothing special, why the mood is particularly good.

[The template has been 95% integrated...]

"Isn't it possible?"

David asked without opening his eyes.

Of course he has reasons to be happy, but he won't tell Diana.

The fusion degree of the Black Emperor template has exceeded 90.00%, if you fight Ares again now, you don't need to spend much effort.

There is no need to fight with him for a long time to accumulate the divine power of one or two blows, and he can kill the eldest son of the heavenly father faster and beheaded under the horse.

"What's the next template?
This trip to Paradise Island was not in vain. "

David smiled slightly, unable to help thinking.

Of course, the most important thing is that he made the right decision to conquer the Amazons. With the continuous supply of emotional points from the Amazons, the speed of his template fusion is like switching from a bicycle to a motorcycle, and he has been soaring all the way.

"Remember that there is an extraordinary race with the same long history and larger numbers on this planet."

David narrowed his eyes slightly.

As the son of the heavenly father, Diana is far superior to ordinary people in all aspects. In less than a month, she has practiced dancing so that even the most picky dancers can't find any faults.

So David turned her to learn the harp, and at the same time, it was almost a boring torture to watch these Amazons who had no talent except fighting dance every day.

Diana played the harp and looked at the figure on the throne with a complicated face.

After returning to Paradise Island, she couldn't help asking her mother about the doubts about the past, why Ares knew her a long time ago, and why she was called a weapon left by Zeus to deal with him.

Why she was the daughter of Zeus, the mother never told her.

Hippolyta had to tell what had been hidden for many years. At that time, the gods were killed by Ares and had to leave this world, leaving only Diana in her belly.

Zeus appointed Diana as the candidate to kill Ares, and gave her a series of artifacts that no other son had.

But Hippolyta didn't think her daughter was better than Ares who slaughtered the gods of Mount Olympus.

"My daughter, so what about the daughter of the Heavenly Father, Ares is the heir of the God King and the Queen of Heaven, and he has one of the strongest gods."

When Hippolyta mentioned this incident, her face was full of bitterness,
So for so many years, she was reluctant to part with her daughter and never told her daughter about it. If David hadn't come, maybe she would have to wait until Ares found Paradise Island as a last resort.

"Thank you."

Playing the harp, Diana's mouth moved, and suddenly said softly.

David was confused by the sudden sentence, and turned around in doubt: "Thank me for what?"

"It should be my mission to kill Ares so that he can no longer start a war in the world and endanger others."

She looked into the distance, remembering the battle with Ares that day.

Diana was determined to be like a hero in Greek mythology who was not afraid of anything since she was a child, but she was not unafraid of death. She recalled afterwards that if the result of David's battle would have been like this.

Even without that hell demon, she most likely wouldn't be Ares' opponent.

"Without you, I was tricked into putting down the Vulcan sword, and I might lose the only weapon that can threaten him. The result is unpredictable..."

After Diana tended to be deceived into losing the godslayer, she was mostly defeated by the evil half-brother.

"Don't underestimate your potential, maybe you can kill Ares without me."

David said casually.

Diana still has untapped potential in her blood. As a descendant of Zeus, she should not only have a powerful body.

Although in the original plot, Diana was able to kill Ares with a burst of supernatural power, because the World War I pilot died in front of her eyes, and now the pilot does not know where to go.

"The Atlantis family..."

Diana shook her head slightly, disapproving of this, and David thought silently.

It's not in a hurry, Atlantis is on the bottom of the sea anyway, and he can't escape anyway, but he's been away from home for almost a month, so it's time to go back and have a look.

"My parents don't know what's going on.

Is Clark's job as a reporter's assistant still habitual?"

Of course, he was also curious about another point, did Clark meet Louise Wayne and sparked a little spark?
After all, it is well known that no matter which world, the Son of Krypton is almost a pair with Louise Lane.

……

"That's it. In order to celebrate our happy deal, how about going to Blue River Restaurant with me for a drink?"

An elderly man with gray hair tugged his tie in satisfaction, and said to the businessman who had just completed a large order with him.

The short Mediterranean businessman couldn't stop the cold sweat from his forehead, his face was pale, and he was restless looking at the men in the room who looked more like gangster killers than bodyguards.

Looking at his appearance, he couldn't see any joy at all, so he swallowed.

"No, my lord Mr. Glenn Morgan, I never drink."

At this moment, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he just wanted to escape from this oppressive room immediately from this man who was a charity tycoon in the eyes of the outside world and was awarded the title of Mr. Metropolitan by the government.

The eyes of these people made him feel like a rabbit that was about to be torn apart by wild beasts at any time.

"This is my invitation."

Glenn Morgan, who had a smile on his face just now, sank slightly. When he was happy, someone dared to shame him, even though this person had just brought him a business worth tens of millions of dollars.

A few thug-like bodyguards had cold faces, and they faintly took a step forward.

The short man's body trembled like chaff, and he was so frightened that he was at a loss.

suddenly!

A tall figure jumped up from upstairs, broke through the window, accompanied by broken glass, and broke into the room with an unstoppable momentum.

"Who are you?

Damn, this is the 29th floor! "

The glass shards flew, and all the bodyguards in the room couldn't help but panic, thinking of the person reported by the Planetary Daily.

"Superman, is it Superman?
Is the news from Planet Daily true? "

The red cloak, the blue T-shirt, the s symbol on the chest... Everyone's eyes moved, showing a trace of panic.

Legend has it that the metropolitan vigilante is faster than a train, can jump higher than a bird, and whose body can withstand bullets.

"Superman?"

Hearing everyone's exclamation, a strange flash appeared on Clark's face.

He knew that this was the nickname Louise Lane gave him, and his real identity had never met that vigorous female reporter.

But another identity has an intersection with Ji Qi, which made him feel a little strange.

 I'm sorry for delaying today's update due to some inexplicable bad things. I'll see if the status is okay. Can I finish Chapter 2 and post it at two or three in the morning? If I'm too sleepy, I can only do it tomorrow afternoon or evening Yes, sorry.

  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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