Human beings are fabricated by the gods according to their own bodies, and the heavens live at the limits of narrowness, and can only become beings who pray and dedicate their faith, looking down on the gods who are high above.

But human beings have also inherited the mysteries of the bodies of the gods, and as long as they dig out the mysteries, they can break through the limits and even climb to a height comparable to the gods.

Heart, liver, lungs, spleen, kidneys...... The five main organs of human beings are the parts of the body of the gods that hide great secrets.

The heart is in charge of the blood and the mind, which is the root of the source of human life. Opening the heart opens the door to breaking through the limits of human beings, and from then on, the qi and blood are infused into the remaining four major organs.

When the qi and blood like a rolling torrent penetrate the five organs, you can incarnate a strong god, smash the heavens and the earth, and climb the peak where the gods are!

Kratos didn't realize all this by himself, but from the memories of Xuros from prying eyes. And after knowing all this, his body began to change dramatically according to the mysteries revealed by Hercules.

The qi and blood of the whole body poured into the heart at this moment, squeezing countless fragile heart veins and blood vessels into pieces, and under the auspices of Hercules, according to the mysterious and incomprehensible laws, they re-condensed and grew.

The process of comprehending Hercules' supernatural powers and transforming the body is not achieved overnight, and requires a large amount of qi and blood to complete.

This is also the reason why Xu Ross immediately fled thousands of miles away after comprehending the supernatural powers, and did not choose to break through his strength immediately.

Kratos is also very lucky, when he snatched the armor, he didn't consider that this was the key to condensing Hercules' supernatural powers, but simply wanted to use this to lure out the unjust soul of Xu Ross lurking in his body, and break the cauldron and forcibly occupy the supernatural powers that the other party had comprehended, breaking through the shackles of power in one fell swoop.

Although most of it was consumed by Markov in the previous war, the remaining qi and blood in the battle armor are still equivalent to tens of thousands of horsepower, which shows how powerful Markolov was in his heyday.

"Qi and blood condensation, mountain breaking fist!"

The qi and blood of the whole body condensed together like never before, forming an indestructible force, smashing the giant's hand with a violent vibration, the surface skin quickly collapsed, and the blood vessels and tendons all made an unpleasant cracking sound.

"Spartan, you actually plundered the supernatural powers, this is a blasphemy against the gods, you and all your blood relatives, the soul will be tortured forever after death!"

Feeling the tremendous power in his hand, Iphicles roared angrily, he wanted to immediately pinch this Spartan who killed his nephew and plundered his supernatural powers, but because of the injuries left by Markov, his strength could only exert one-twelfth, and for a while, he couldn't help this existence that he usually regarded as an ant.

"Hercules transforms the internal organs, the beast soul transforms the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, all the power is twisted into a strand for me, the muscles explode, the Nemea fist, the mountain breaking fist, all of them are smashed for me together!"

Ben Kratos can only imitate the power of the mountain-breaking fist on the surface, and now after stealing Xu Ros's Hercules, he immediately casts a real mountain-breaking fist, which can shatter the mountain's fist with one blow, wrapped in muscle explosion and the power of Nemea's fist gloves, and bursts out with earth-shattering terrifying power.

Burst!

The giant's hand was immediately exploded with a single punch, and it was composed of countless blood qi, and the lifelike bones and flesh exploded to pieces, drowning the entire street area into a bloody and miserable situation.

"Let's go!"

Kratos' face was unusually flushed, and his body immediately recovered as soon as he lagged, and then he grabbed Lyktans, and his legs burst out with pure physical strength, and he rushed towards the inner city quickly. Kratos shouted, tens of thousands of horsepower and blood surged, and the oncoming soldiers of the two coalition forces were forced to stop, and the wave of air driven by a punch directly exploded dozens of soldiers blocking the road, and trampled on the corpses all the way to kill.

"Despicable Spartan, blasphemous stealer, I will tear you to pieces!"

Iphicles roared in anger, but no matter how much he urged him, he almost burst his veins, and he was never able to exert his original power to destroy everything.

Seeing that the enemy of the blood sea was about to flee from his hands, Iphiculus was furious, and took the weak Princess Helen into his hand, and the palm that exuded a strong smell of blood contrasted sharply with the soft and white neck, as if with a light force, this beautiful but fragile life could be strangled.

"My wrath cannot be washed away even by the Eurotas, and even if you flee to the top of Olympus, I will tear you apart, and the most beautiful spring of Thebes will be a witness to my vows!"

Iphicles pulled out the saber at his waist, and the cold sword light pierced people's eyes, and when his vision was restored, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle and his hands and feet cold.

Dark clouds obscured the sun in the sky, and the dim light was reflected on Princess Helen's beautiful head, setting off a particularly poignant atmosphere.

"Iphicles, I swear by my blood and soul that I will kill you, and hang your head on the pillar of shame, and die in humiliation!"

Luctans looked at Princess Helen in a different place with bloodshot eyes, and his heart was filled with deep remorse, regretting that he did not have enough strength to watch the beautiful woman he had sworn to protect die in front of him.

"Lyctans, my brother, to go up now is to send him to his death, and there is no other room for salvation. Have you forgotten the blood feud that we have borne upon us?"

Lyktans listened to the heart, Kratos's words were like a nightmare curse, and the scenes he had witnessed resurfaced.

"Kratos, I need strength, strong enough to kill all enemies. As long as you can have power, even if you fall into the River Styx, you will not hesitate. ”

Lyktans's scarred, disfigured face contorted into an even more hideous appearance, and the unwilling emotions accumulated in his heart almost turned into substance, and even the killing and blood around him were shattered by the impact.

"My brother, remember the hatred in our hearts, and one day even the gods who are high will tremble at the flames of our vengeance!"

The gray griffin's metal-like body soared above the ruins of the street, just a flap of its wings, like a detached crossbow arrow, and flew high into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed above the clouds and disappeared into the slaughter-filled battlefield.

After that, the war is completely over, and the next is complete slaughter. After losing his target, the commander of the two coalition forces poured out his anger on the innocent civilians, and the entire city of Thebais descended into a frenzied slaughter that lasted for five days and five nights, until the sky was red with blood and flames.

Kratos was sitting on the back of a griffin, closing his eyes and sinking his consciousness into his body, carefully feeling his reborn strength.

The first thing that comes into view is the heart that is not like a human, like a powerful giant. Although the beating speed is only half that of ordinary people, each beating is like a war drum hammering, making a huge roaring sound.

The blood squeezed out of the heart is like a vast river and sea, surging in the blood vessels, driving a huge force into the limbs and hundreds of bones of the body.

In addition to the heart, the lungs, spleen, liver, and kidneys all glow with unusual vitality, and every time qi and blood flow through these organs, a large amount of nutrients will be absorbed, as if they all contain an embryo, and when enough nutrients are absorbed, they will give birth to an extremely terrifying existence.

This is the mystery of Hercules, starting from the source of human life - the heart, gradually transforming the five internal organs, connecting in the body to form a channel sufficient to support the surge of qi and blood, and finally completely exploding the qi and blood, condensing the body of an incomparably powerful giant.

In this way, as long as the spirit of the five internal organs is nurtured and the channel of qi and blood surging in the body is opened, it can be advanced to the realm of a thousand enemies, and then the qi and blood will break through the limit of human beings, reach the level of tens of thousands of horsepower, and condense the body of a domineering and invincible giant in one fell swoop.

However, the spirit of the five internal organs cannot be easily conceived, and Kratos exhausted the qi and blood of a former thousand-person enemy powerhouse for half his life, and only then did he barely consolidate the foundation of the heart, that is to say, if he wants to achieve something in the cultivation of Hercules, in addition to accumulating over the years, he must at least devour all the qi and blood equivalent to two thousand-person enemy powerhouses to achieve it.

After learning about his physical condition, Kratos opened his eyes and looked at the barbed and hideous magic armor on his body.

This armor is a huge difference from the previous ones, and when it comes to the former human hero, it is perfect full-body armor, and the streamlined shell shimmers peacefully.

Now on Kratos's body, it is completely a human murder weapon, with cold barbs erected on both sides of his shoulders, arms and thighs, and what is even more strange is that starting from the neck part, he actually continued the curse tattoo of his skin, as if it was portrayed, lifelike, and exactly the same.

In Kratos's perception, this armor is attached to the surface of his skin as if it were alive, constantly absorbing the qi and blood in his body, although it is only very weak, but it makes people feel a sense of horror.

The use of this armor is actually at the cost of devouring the user's qi and blood, and will grow into a corresponding form according to the user's breath and strength characteristics.

Markolov used the power of the goddess of peace, and naturally showed a righteous and bright form.

Kratos, on the other hand, is a complete butcher, smeared with blood from the ashes of his loved ones to create curse tattoos, and has trampled on bloody footprints all the way to the present, haunted by thousands of dead souls.