【Genealogy of the Gods: Creation (1)): The world begins with Kaos, a chaotic concept, which is an boundless and eternal darkness, and the source of all life in the world is contained in this chaos.

The chaos first gave birth to Gaia, the god of the earth, who was vast and powerful, and who gave life to everything that would later live and grow in her.

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Vaguely, Wang Kui could still hear the hazy voice, but it was like a mund, he couldn't really hear it at all, and the only thing that could be determined was the human voice.

"It's like saying, 'It's going to be soon.'" ”

Suddenly, Wang Kui seemed to finally hear the speaker's words, and at the same time, the force of the squeezing increased dramatically, and his body was squeezed into severe pain, Wang Kui only felt that his body was light, and he was finally squeezed out of somewhere.

"What a big fat boy, at least 18 minna. "It's a slightly older man's voice.

Then there was another commotion, and it sounded like a heavy curtain had been lifted, and then a cold wind poured in.

As soon as he was freed from the forced squeeze, there was a feeling of lightheadedness immediately, Wang Kui only felt as if he had been grabbed by someone and hung upside down, this feeling made Wang Kui wonder in his heart, who had the strength to lift himself up with one hand.

Then Wang Kui couldn't help laughing at himself, how could anyone in this world be able to lift himself upside down with one hand, unless he returned to the appearance of a three-year-old child.

Before Wang Kui could think of the doubts, a cold feeling came from his skin, which was replaced by a burning stinging pain, as if someone had sprinkled salt on the wound.

Could it be that he was arrested by some organization after the catastrophe and is now torturing himself?

At this time, a woman's voice came, but although it was a woman's voice, it seemed rough and hoarse, and there was a faint feeling of weakness in her tone.

"Abu, my child should be tested by the most honorable method, and you should soak him whole in the spirits. ”

Who is Abu? This name sounds like the name of the backward Tu tribe, could it be that he was caught by the Tu tribe?

What does my child mean?

When Wang Kui was still thinking quickly about and analyzing the inexplicable information he received, he suddenly felt weightless, as if he had been let go and suddenly thrown down.

It started with the scalp, and finally the whole body was submerged, as if it had been thrown into a scorching furnace, and the whole body was covered with that kind of burning stinging.

These liquids are alcohol!

Wang Kui reacted immediately, just as the woman said, he was actually thrown directly into the spirits, and the injuries on his body were naturally intense and severe under the stimulation of alcohol.

Although the pain of stimulation continued to come from his body, Wang Kui secretly sneered in his heart, although alcohol made him painful for a while, he could disinfect his injuries very well, as long as he recovered himself, he would have a chance to escape with his life.

"Huh?"

A puzzled voice came, and then Wang Kui was lifted from the spirits, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", Wang Kui only felt that his ass seemed to be slapped hard.

Nameless anger rose from his heart, Wang Kui himself was not a kind person, the other party repeatedly abused him, and finally slapped his buttocks insultingly, Wang Kui couldn't bear it anymore, and the strength he had accumulated for a long time burst out violently.

"Smack!"

Wang Kui twisted his body hard, getting himself as close to the other party as possible, and at the same time squeezed his fist and swung it out violently, and there was a strong sense of touch on the fist, as if what he hit was not a human body, but a steel with a flesh film on the surface.

"Hahaha, good boy, worthy of the purest Spartan descendant, good, good, good!"

The old voice was not angry but happy, and seemed to be very happy, laughing and saying three good words in a row.

What the hell is this man talking about? Where the hell am I?

At this time, Wang Kui finally noticed the strangeness in it, he tried his best to open his eyes, first the dim light, when the blurred vision gradually cleared, he saw an old man in strange clothes, his face was full of wrinkles but the back of the tiger stood upside down in front of him, surrounded by a completely barbaric and primitive style environment.

Behind her was a woman who was equally rough and savage, sitting on a bed with her breasts bare, the beds were all haphazardly stacked with animal leather, and the ground was also covered with bloodstained rough leather.

The punch just now seemed to exhaust the strength of Wang Kui's whole body, coupled with the soaking of alcohol just now, a strong feeling of drowsiness and dizziness hit him, and in the last consciousness, Wang Kui finally saw his body, which was a body with baby fat, or rather, it was a baby's appearance.

"What the hell am I ...... now" Before he could figure out the mystery, Wang Kui lost consciousness again.

"Kratos, why are you sitting here alone. ”

Before the person arrived, Wang Kui looked in the direction of the roaring voice, although three years had passed, he still couldn't get used to the high decibel volume of people in this world.

Although Wang Kui was only three years old at this time, he was as strong as a child of six or seven years old, wearing a vest and shorts made of unknown animal leather, and sitting barefoot outside a large tent also made entirely of animal leather.

That's right, Wang Kui has crossed over, according to Wang Kui's guess, he should have traveled to ancient Greece, and what he is playing now is the Spartan clan that he had heard of in his previous life.

Ancient Greek mythology, Zeus, the twelve main gods...... And the god of war Ares is the only god that the Spartans believe in, even in this backward Spartan tribe, there is a stone statue of the god of war at least 5 meters high, standing in the central square of the tribe, for all the Spartans to praise their faith.

At this time, entering the tribe, walking towards Wang Kui from afar was a burly man at least 2.5 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, naked with only a piece of leather around his crotch, and dragging a bloody animal corpse in his hand.

The animal looked like a lion from a previous life, and judging from its fluffy mane, it must have been an extremely ferocious creature when it was alive. But it is worth mentioning that this animal that resembles a lion has a physique far beyond the concept of Wang Kui's previous life, and its physique size is actually equivalent to that of an elephant in his previous life.

When the burly man passed by the stone statue of the god of war, Ares, he first made a salute of praise, which was to thank the god of war for giving him strength to capture the powerful beast, and then continued to drag the bloody prey to Wang Kui.

When the visitor walked in front of him, Wang Kuicai replied angrily, and his tone did not hide his depressed mood: "Uncle Accra, Abba is trying to create glory for us Sparta. ”

The tent behind Wang Kui kept vibrating, and even the thick leather could not hide the sound coming from it, which was the sound of constant shaking and rubbing, mixed with the roar of a man and the gasping of a woman.

Accra obviously knew that the most primitive movement of human beings was taking place inside, but he didn't care at all, giving birth to children is a great cause that the Spartans can never stop, only more powerful warriors can ensure the survival of the tribe, so even the Spartan women must undergo hard physical training, because the Spartans firmly believe that only a strong mother can give birth to a strong warrior.

Accra laughed and said, "Today I caught a Nefia lion, cut a piece for you in the evening, and eat it with spirits, hahaha." With that, he dragged the bloody corpse towards his tent.

Feeding three-year-old children blood food and liquor was something that only a fighting people like Sparta could do.

Even Wang Kui, who was known as the king of Hades in his previous life, has been fortunate many times that he has been able to live healthy until now.

The Spartan tribe where Wang Kui was born was like a large military camp, where all babies were tested for physical fitness when they were born, wiped with spirits, beaten with blunt objects, and if they did not meet the requirements, they would be ruthlessly thrown into the barren mountains and mountains to become the belly of wild beasts.

Although he couldn't understand the reason for his rebirth, thanks to the experience of his previous life, Wang Kui quickly swept away the uneasiness in his heart, as long as he had a chance to survive, he would not hesitate to grasp it in his hands, and let himself integrate into this world as soon as possible.

The only thing that made Wang Kui feel fortunate was that he didn't need to deliberately pretend to be stupid in order to hide his identity as a traverser, and he was able to exercise his immature body in this barbaric world to his heart's content.

With a roar from the man, the movement in the tent finally stopped, and it didn't take long for the curtain to be opened, and a bald man with his upper body covered in sweat and his skin as bronzed as if it had been smeared with oil walked out.

"Kratos, your grandma is really useless, the only valuable thing is that she gave birth to you. Come, Abba and see how your body is doing. ”

After hearing this voice, Wang Kui was excited, and the crisis reaction cultivated in his previous life was perfectly inherited in this body, his muscles tightened, and his body curled up and rolled forward with all his strength.

Although Wang Kui's reaction was perfect, he still couldn't escape the capture of an iron hand.

As soon as Quirio, the father of Wang Kui's body and the most powerful warrior in the tribe, came out, he saw his son sitting at the door and immediately lifted it with one hand, and actually rounded his arm and threw it forward.

Wang Kuina's immature body was slammed into the gravel ground, and he rolled twice before barely stopping.

Wang Kui grinned and got up, his heart was full of depressed anger, although he controlled the muscles of his body to resist the impact the moment he landed, but he was still smashed with a blue nose and swollen face, his father was not merciful at all, and if he changed to the so-called otaku physique in his previous life, he would be stoned to death here.