Golden Age: Gaia, the Mother of the Earth, was born in the void and split her husband through unisexuality: Ouranos, who represents the sky. They gave birth to a total of twelve Generation Titans, six of whom were male and six female. This era of primordial gods is known as the Golden Age.

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"Humph......"

As soon as Wang Kui stood up, he was slapped to the ground, and while snorting, he didn't have time to cry out in pain, so he could only quickly roll in the opposite direction, trying to avoid his father's continuous beatings.

"Hahaha, hide well, come on, Abba I still have a lot of strength, don't think that your grandma can squeeze Lao Tzu dry!"

Wang Kui's father wiped his shiny bald head, laughed out loud and immediately jumped up, and kicked out Wang Kui, who had just rolled out a few meters away and had just gotten up, Wang Kui couldn't help but be kicked away immediately, and there was only one shadow in the eyes of ordinary people.

The Spartans passing by saw Wang Kui being beaten by his father, not only did no one come forward to persuade him, but stood aside and watched with great interest, and when he saw Wang Kui being kicked away again, some people even showed a look of appreciation, and they didn't know whether to appreciate Wang Kui's endurance ability or his father's combat strength.

After being beaten violently, Wang Kui was almost not beaten to the point that his skin was broken, and he even felt that his bones were broken when he lay on the ground.

But Quirio was full of comfort, as if the * just now had been completely released on Wang Kui's body, and lifted Wang Kui, who was lying on the ground and was dying, and walked towards the back of the tribe with figure-eight steps.

The Spartan tribe was located in a humid mountain forest, with a continuous gravel slope that carved out the tribe's living area in a relatively simple terrain.

It was a unique tent, isolated at the back of the tribe, surrounded by a rolling swamp with the bones of wild beasts, and as soon as it got closer, I smelled a strong strange smell, like the smell of rotting flesh mixed with the smell of boiling herbs.

Wang Kui, who was still dying, immediately struggled in Quilio's hands, as if the tent that exuded a strange aura made him feel infinite fear.

Lifting the curtain made of the leather of an unknown animal, the scene inside the tent is immediately revealed. An old man dressed in burlap sat on a blanket with a large bronze cauldron hanging in front of him, in which strange bubbles were tumbling.

This old man was the midwife Wang Kui at that time, and he was called the tribal elder of Abu.

In the entire tribe, there are only a handful of bronze objects, except for the weapons in the hands of adult warriors, only the elder Abu has such a bronze cauldron here, and the daily utensils used by the other tribes are stone or bone tools.

Abu's face was wrinkled and his body was full of sagging and loose fat, but judging from his physique, he must have been a burly man with a tiger's back when he was young, and at this time, with age and lack of exercise, his once muscles have evolved into ugly fat.

Abu saw Quirio come in with Wang Kui, his mouth grinning to reveal a mouthful of yellow teeth inside, and at the same time stirring the thick liquid in the cauldron with the thigh stick of the unknown animal, and then digging a little with his fingers and stuffing it into his mouth.

Abu smiled and picked up the wooden plate that had been placed beside him, and on it was a bloody head.

The smooth scales, inverted triangular eyes, and protruding scarlet letter actually looked like the head of a snake, but this head was surprisingly large, about the size of a normal human head.

Abu raised the head of the snake above his head with both hands, closed his eyes and said something, and then threw it directly into the bronze cauldron.

When the snake's head was immersed in the strange liquid, it actually made a popping sound and quickly dissolved, and what was even more creepy was that a phantom of a tiger's body and a snake's head suddenly rose from it, and let out a terrible scream in midair, and after a while, it reluctantly faded, as if the snake's head was dissolved in the strange liquid at the same time.

When Abu had done all this, Quillio finally stepped forward, and did not move with Abu's strange expression, Quirio had a rare serious look on his face, and at the same time held Wang Kui up with both hands, and finally threw him mercilessly into the bronze cauldron in Wang Kui's struggle.

Although Wang Kui was only 3 years old at this time, his body was like an ordinary person's 6 or 7, and the whole person immediately filled the bronze cauldron, and the thick and strange liquid covered the whole body.

Wang Kui only felt as if he had been placed in a blazing furnace, and the pain in his whole body after being beaten was immediately replaced by a burning sting, as if his skin had been torn apart little by little, and countless small snakes continued to drill into his body.

"Ahh

This strange feeling was something that even Wang Kui had never felt in his previous life, and what made him even more frightened was that no matter how he struggled, his body was completely uncontrollable, like boneless rotten flesh, and could only writhe softly in the bronze cauldron.

Abu saw that Wang Kui had completely integrated into the beast soul soup that he had carefully concocted, and said with a strange smile: "Quilio, it took you seven days and seven nights to cut off the head in the middle of the five-headed snake, I am afraid that your son will not be able to bear it at all, and he will be directly annihilated in the violent beast soul, and he will ...... it."

Quillio snorted calmly: "As the inheritor of the purest bloodline of Sparta, he can't even bear this broken weak beast soul, how can he inherit the glory of the god of war." Marama was born to this boy, and he has not recovered for three years, but he is the son who has gathered all our hopes and will surely surpass me to become the most powerful Spartan warrior. ”

"Kratos, come over here and help, plug these things in one by one. ”

A woman in a coarse cloth robe shouted to Wang Kui as she picked up a huge log with a sharpened tip, walked steadily to the edge of the tribe, and plunged it into the hole that had been dug beforehand.

Such a large and heavy log could only be carried by trucks and cranes on the construction site in previous lives, but an ordinary Spartan woman could easily do it with the strength of her own body.

Because of the frequent invasion of wild beasts, the edges of the tribe were sharpened into the ground with huge logs, creating a primitive fence full of barbs, and yesterday a wild boar of Ermantos smashed a fence into pieces.

Wang Kui took off the grizzly bear fur wrapped around his body, revealing his naked upper body, although his body is only 4 or 5 years old, he can see the angular muscles, and he looks like a strong young man from the outside.

A slightly smaller log was lifted by Wang Kui with all his might, and he walked to the side of the hole step by step, and then smashed it into it heavily.

Once the logs are inserted, they are filled in the edges of the gaps with a thick muddy slurry made from foul-smelling animal feces, and when they are dried, the logs are firmly anchored in the holes.

"Kratos, you have great strength, and you will definitely be the most powerful Spartan warrior in the future. ”

A girl who looked to be about 7 or 8 years old but was only 3 years old watched the whole process and said with admiration on her face.

"Hahaha, Akali has a good eye, you have to work hard to hone your body, and then marry Kratos to give birth to a stronger Spartan offspring for him. The woman wiped the sweat from her face and laughed without hesitation.

This Spartan girl named Akali, although she is still young, has fully demonstrated her Spartan blood, with five big and three thick limbs, a rough face, and a pair of eyes that are innocent and bright, but in any case it has nothing to do with the word "beauty embryo".

Wang Kui didn't say a word, and he struggled to pick up a log, because of his lack of height, Wang Kui could only use his body to support the log, the rough wooden thorns pierced the body but the roots were broken, as if stabbing tough leather.

Several Spartan women, who were also five big and three thick, were working beside him, staring at Wang Kui with shining eyes, their eyes focusing on his exposed chest and crotch from time to time, and their faces were full of meaningful smiles.

Tribal life in Sparta was full of primitive barbarism and brutality, but it was very simple. Adult men go out hunting every day for food. The Spartan women, on the other hand, were responsible for repairing the fortifications damaged by the impact of wild beasts, curing bacon and storing other surplus food for the winter.

Because Wang Kui's growth rate is far faster than that of Spartan children of the same age, his childhood is not as long as imagined, except for the "domestic violence" that has been regarded as a daily task every day, that is, to live with the women in the tribe.

"Kratos, how are you doing today, let's show Abba if you're growing. ”

Wang Kui was so agitated that he even threw away the smoked bacon he was holding in his hand, and when he turned around suddenly, he saw his father Querio walking towards him with a foreign figure, twisting his neck from side to side to make a clicking bone misalignment sound.

Wang Kui's muscles tightened all over his body, and he rushed forward with a slam under his feet, his body constantly changing direction on the road, trying to confuse his father's vision, and at the same time, his right fist was clenched, ready to strike a heavy blow after successfully bullying him.

Quillio laughed, ignoring the exquisite skills honed by Wang Kuina in his previous life, and the big fist of the bowl fell directly, which shocked Wang Kui's heart, and the movements under his feet froze, and the whole person was immediately knocked to the ground.

The famous Hades in his previous life became a broiler who was ravaged at will here, no matter how he resisted, he could never touch Quilio, and the strong body that was not much worse than in his previous life was like paper paste in front of Quilio, and the stinging pain of every punch could penetrate the bone marrow, so that Wang Kui grinned and couldn't even shout out the pain.

After the customary ravaging of Wang Kui, Querio's mood seemed to be extremely high, and he picked Wang Kui up like a chicken in one hand, and strode out of the clan, walking directly towards the depths of the Gravel Mountains.