Chapter 6: The Power of the Beast Soul

[Genealogy of the Gods: The Twelve Main Gods (9)]: Ares, the god of war, represents the god of war and violence, the son of Zeus and Hera, with a ferocious, cunning, impulsive, brave and unscrupulous personality, is a god born for war, and the vultures are his sacred birds.

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Before he knew it, the Ermantos boar had finally tumbled over to a place that was inconspicuous, an area with a clear lack of moisture in the dirt, and at that moment, the flat earth suddenly exploded, and a figure rushed out of it.

The Ermantos boar finally realized that it was panicking and trying to get up from the dirt, but the figure swooped down like a sturdy cheetah, only to hear a roaring roar, and the figure slammed into the exposed soft belly of the Ermantos boar.

Found in the area of the Eurotas rivers between Argos and Sparta, the Ermantos boar is one of the most ferocious beasts in the Peloponnese.

Driven by greed and gluttonous desires, the Ermantos boar often invades human villages and towns, and its great strength and natural ram on its head can easily break through the protective barriers of any village and town, and in the history of the Argos Kingdom, there has even been a record of the city being smashed by the Ermantos boar, if anyone can sacrifice the head of the Ermantos boar, then they will be rewarded with half the weight of their body, and the name will be sung by the bards.

In the painful roar of the boar of Ermantos, the huge body was like a rock that had been overturned, and the muddy ground was swept over, and a tree of the thickness of an adult was directly smashed by the waist, and it rolled several times before it could stop.

The heavy body of the Boar of Ermantos rose from the ground, its fist-sized yellow eyes staring at the human who had suddenly appeared to attack him, and the hoof of his right front leg was already digging through the dirt.

Rumble!

Under the trampling of the beast's strange force, the soft earth immediately exploded, and the Ermantos boar buried its head and slammed the battering ram-like cuticle at Wang Kui.

Wang Kui's muscles all over his body completed the process from relaxation to tension in an instant, and he was not reckless and hard, and rolled to the side to dodge with his vigorous hands.

The Ermantos boar crushed over Wang Kui's previous position with a splash of dirt, knocking over several tree trunks that were the thickness of an adult before stopping, and then turned his head again, his huge nostrils spewed out a wave of air, lowered his head and hit it again.

Wang Kui, who had long studied the habits and fighting methods of the Ermantos boar, did not panic, and once again dodged the tumbling to avoid the collision, then turned sharply and rushed towards the rear.

Grabbing the flaw when the other party moved and turned around, Wang Kui's whole person hit the thick and rough leather of the Ermantos wild boar like a disemboweled, like a muffled sound of defeat, the heavy body of the wild boar was actually staggered and shook by Wang Kui.

Wang Kui let out a low roar in his throat, and under the control of his consciousness, he only felt that the infinite power was used from the depths of his body, and he could even hear the chilling sound of breaking through the air with a punch.

Bang!

The Ermantos boar immediately let out a roar of pain, and a sunken fist mark appeared on the thick, rough skin.

With a heavy breath, the boar of Ermantos spurted bloody saliva from its nose, its wild eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots, and the beast was even more ferocious after being hit hard, and its heavy body suddenly burst out.

Wang Kui was caught off guard and was immediately hit by the natural ram, and the rough but hard as rock ram smashed into Wang Kui's chest with a dull loud noise, as if it was not a human flesh and blood, but a steel body wrapped under the flesh and skin.

Holding back the dull pain in his chest, Wang Kui leaped to his feet in anger and smashed his fists into the head of the boar of Ermantos from top to bottom, and a man and a beast engaged in the fiercest hand-to-hand combat in this wet jungle in the most savage way.

Every time Wang Kui's fist fell, he would also be hit by the opponent, or hit by the hammer, or trampled on by the front hooves, but Wang Kui was like a beast in human skin, and the human body hid even more violent power than the beast.

With a scream of pain, the raging boar finally couldn't hold it anymore, and its limbs collapsed to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Wang Kui immediately rushed forward desperately, holding the opponent's head with his iron hoop arms, using his abdomen against the flat ram, bending his legs and leaning his entire weight forward at the same time.

Wang Kui felt an almost irresistible tremendous force coming from under his body, and he felt that as long as he had the slightest slackness, he would be directly swept away by that huge force.

"Roar!"

Wang Kui roared, the muscles of his whole body vibrated violently at this moment, and even squeaked and moaned, and at the same time, he leaned forward and straightened his legs, and the soles of his feet were buried deep in the soil.

The Ermantos boar had no idea that a human could be so explosive, the beast's eyes widened, and its limbs slammed into the ground.

One punch, two punches, three punches! Wang Kui fell like a tireless giant punch after punch, like a perfect body carved by a master under the smear of sweat, showing a shiny luster, the nose and mouth of the Ermantos boar oozed bright red blood, and the wild look faded from the clear yellow eyes.

When Wang Kui's movements stopped, his almost completely naked body seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and his bronzed skin was glowing with a burning red light, and even the vapor of sweat could be faintly seen.

Wang Kui gasped and looked at the corpse that had completely lost his life under him, and his body and mind finally relaxed at this moment, and he sat down directly on the ground, and just lay down next to the sour corpse without any scruples to rest.

After resting for a while, although I regained some strength, my body still felt sore.

Wang Kui stood up, tore off some tough sticks of wood from the surrounding trees, kneaded and tied them together and weaved them into ropes, one end firmly lassoed the head of the Ermantos boar, and the other end was tied to his shoulders and dragged directly.

When Wang Kui dragged the huge prey back to the tribe like a small mountain, it unsurprisingly attracted everyone's onlookers, and even the training instructor Accra had an undisguised look of surprise in his eyes when he saw it.

Wang Kui was the last to return during the three-day hunting period, and when he returned to the tribe, the other 11 young Spartans had already brought their prey in front of the statue of the god of war, waiting for the final test results.

Accra exclaimed, "In five years, you have endured countless rigorous trials, and you will become qualified Spartan warriors through the final test. I am pleased that all 11 examiners have passed the final test. ”

All the young Spartans cheered with excitement after hearing Accra's words, and passing the test meant that they would be able to inherit the glory of their ancestors, gain the right to pray to the god of war, and gain the power given by the gods.

"Azig, you have captured a full-grown grey lynx, and I grant you a reward on behalf of the great god of war. ”

After saying that, Accra handed a bronze longbow with the backbone and a yak tendon as a bowstring, and a bucket of arrows made of 20 white bones to the young man whose name was called.

The young man who received the reward couldn't contain the excitement on his face, and after taking the longbow with both hands, he couldn't help but stroke the rough bronze bow up and down, such a longbow was very rare even for adult warriors in the tribe.

"Lyktans, you actually captured a Nephia fierce lion, although it is only a young lion cub, but it still cannot hide your bravery, and I give you a reward on behalf of the god of war. ”

In the entire tribe, only a few elite warriors such as Quilio and Accra have the strength to challenge, and this young Spartan named Lyktans actually hunted an underage Nephia Lion, even Wang Kui couldn't help but be surprised.

Lyktans was rewarded with a short sword made entirely of bronze, and only true warriors in the entire clan who had received the gift of the god of war and possessed the soul of the beast were able to possess a complete bronze weapon, and this time the reward issued by Accra unsurprisingly caused everyone to exclaim.

"Finally, Kratos, son of Querio, our Spartan most recognizable new warrior. Accra looked at Wang Kuiliang for a long time, and then said with emotion: "Although I am only prepared in my heart, I still have to be shocked by your performance. Even your father was not as glorious as you are today in the adult test. The Boar of Ermantos is also a notorious villain in the Peloponnese, and I am afraid that I do not have enough rewards worthy of your honor, but Elder Abu will be waiting for you in his hut. ”

The other young Spartans also looked at Wang Kui with awe and envy on their faces, and even Lyctans was rewarded with a precious bronze weapon, and what kind of reward would Wang Kui, who had better grades, get.

Wang Kui turned a blind eye to the swamp that emitted a poisonous stench under his feet, and he trampled it barefoot and rudely kicked open the wooden door.

"Give me my reward, old fellow, even Lyktans has a sword with a bronze handle, and a scabbard made of the three-inch scales of the Gordons, and if you dare to deduct my reward, I will melt your bronze cauldron and make my father a bronze vest. ”

The tent where the elder Abu lived was replaced by a hut made of stones and wood, and the obvious traces of future civilization were obviously from Wang Kui's handiwork.

Although the exterior has changed drastically, the interior layout remains scruffy, with the four walls covered with the heads and limbs of various animals, and in the center of the room is an old bronze cauldron with the bottom melted by the long fire.