Ares looked at his brother, which was the most unpleasant thing he had ever done.

A coward like his brother has become a god, and he has such a powerful ability but he doesn't know how to use it. So he became the tool of these ill-intentioned spare, and became the patron saint of the island.

The guardian saint of the island should be as fearless as he is, repelling all enemies from afar. But his younger brother is just a bad breed, and he can't even control his own ability.

With a deafening roar, Cordis's body began to swell unnaturally, and bubbles continued to appear like a dough, and in Ares' expectant gaze, Cordis finally showed his ability to be drummed by the gods.

Cordiz's body began to rise, and in just a few breaths, Cordis turned into a giant, panting and looking at Ares in front of him.

"Is it painful every time?" Ares smiled, his body having to endure the same pain every time it turned carbon. But he never showed his pain like Cordis. This pain was known only to Ares himself, and no one else could see it at all.

Cordiz seemed to have lost his consciousness, or the ability to speak. He roared angrily at Ares, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction with his brother all these years.

But the giant in front of Ares was still the cowardly brother, and after the roar full of destruction, he did not attack Ares, which made his angry roar look as threatening as peacock's hair.

"No, no, no," Ares also realized that his younger brother still seemed to be in power, but there was a monster in his body, a monster that the god of war needed to defeat: "You haven't handed over the person I'm looking for to me, I can only call him out by myself now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ares rushed to his feet, jumped on top of his brother's head, and at some point he picked up the diamond axe that had been thrown at his feet and slashed at his brother.

This posture is very similar to Pangu in the open land.

Cordiz raised his hand to block it, using only his own arm. He is not an ordinary person now, and the god who gives him power is called Hercules. The strength is infinite, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick.

The invincible diamond axe slashed at Cordis's arm, picking up sparks, and Ares felt as if he had actually slashed on a mountain, unable to shake one of the arms in front of him.

"It's kind of interesting, so it's durable. ”

Ares held the axe in one hand instead, and his left hand changed to an axe, holding a double-plate axe to constantly slash his younger brother. Cordis didn't have much desire to fight, but after all, his skin was rough and thick, and even if he was constantly beaten, Ares couldn't beat an inch of his skin. Even Cordis sometimes grabbed a few of his brother's flaws, and his big fan-like hands slapped Ares fiercely, knocking him back.

But Ares fought tirelessly, as if he was not facing his own brother, but an enemy with great hatred.

......

Ares remembers that the first thing his brother did when he gained the ability to be drummed by the gods was to show off to himself, and that he was now an invulnerable giant who could help Ares fend off all those who wanted to kill him.

Those words really touched Ares, who had only such a younger brother, and he had done a lot of dehumanizing things for his brother. Now that his brother has the ability to protect himself, Ares will of course be very relieved.

But Ares didn't expect that after his younger brother patted his chest and assured him, he was forced by the people in the town to solve his own brother by himself.

People, Ares is the scourge of this island, he does all kinds of evil, he destroys humanity. He killed an innocent child for the sake of a bun.

Cordis didn't know any of this, all he knew was that his brother could always bring back something to eat. He suddenly felt sick to his stomach, and a smell came up, which was the smell of meat buns. The two brothers had not eaten at the time, but as if by magic, Ares pulled out a meat bun from his pocket and handed it to Kodis.

Cordis snatched it and ate it, and after eating, he remembered that there was only one bun, and his brother had nothing to eat after eating it.

So he nervously asked his brother, "Are you hungry?"

My brother laughed and patted his stomach: "I'm not hungry!" I finished eating two whole drawers of steamed buns before I remembered that you hadn't eaten yet, and in a blink of an eye, there was only the last one left, which was brought to you. ”

Cordis wanted to stand up and beat his brother, who was eating alone, but he was so hungry that he couldn't get up.

He only remembered that the meat bun was particularly delicious, but he forgot to see whether his brother's belly was bulging or deflated.

So he took on the form of a giant rao, and walked ahead of the townspeople, and came to his brother.

Ares was terrified, he hadn't seen his brother use his abilities yet. This cowardly brother of his own can actually have the body of a giant. To be honest, Ares was happy at that time, because his younger brother could finally be independent and no longer have to protect himself.

Immediately afterward, Ares was blown away by Cordiz's fist.

It's like having a vat head-on. Ares flew a long way away, and when he got up, he looked at his brother in disbelief.

Why?

Ares didn't know why, and the townspeople suddenly started shouting that he was a scourge, that he was a murderer. But Ares didn't do anything wrong, everything he did was just to be able to live.

He tried his best to fight his brother, but his brother was an invulnerable giant, and he had to vomit a mouthful of blood if he was touched by his brother casually.

Even though he is the god of war, he has not yet obtained the abilities that belong to the god of war.

The townsfolk wanted to kill Ares on the spot, but it was Cordiz's insistence that they finally chose to exile him, which was considered to temporarily prolong his life. It can also keep him from dying in front of his younger brother.

......

Another axe, Ares also seems to be constantly improving in battle, from not being able to hurt Cordis at all at first, and later being able to leave white marks on his body.

Another axe, an axe without the slightest force.

Ares slashed down.

As if it was the sound of porcelain breaking, there was a click, and a line of blood shot out, all splashed on Ares's face.