Chapter 3: The God of War appears

But in the world of the god of war, hell is deep underground, full of magma, and burning hellfire will appear at any time, and there will be extremely wide but irregular underground mountains.

If you want to move up, not only will the road be difficult to find, it will be difficult to move, and most importantly, there will be a variety of different underworld creatures to interfere. Xueyi, Hong Yinbao, and Meng Qingwen are working hard to move forward in different positions. But their speed is very slow, because almost every few minutes a group of monsters will stand in the way.

Of course, these low-level creatures of the underworld are nothing more than points in the eyes of everyone, nothing more. Even Hong Yinbao was still thinking in his heart, how good it would be if these monsters really couldn't be killed.

If Wu Chun knew the fat man's thoughts, he would probably scold this guy for only knowing petty profits, but ignoring their real goal, which is the Divine Mansion!

Although the protagonist Kratos is of mortal origin, he is one of the twelve main gods of Mount Olympus, and he is the first one Wu Chun has seen after entering this world...... God.

Wu Chun: They moved down almost unimpeded. There are no complicated roads, and there are no monsters in the way. Maybe it's because even those monsters are afraid of the depths of hell. After passing through several slopes and jumping over several hills, Wu Chun and the others finally came to the Styx.

Styx, there are many legends in the real world, but the Styx here is obviously a little different. The first is that it is only a few meters wide, and it is not so much a river as a stream, or rather a branch of a river. Then there is the river, which at least looks like river water from a distance, but when they get closer, they realize that it is not 'water' at all, but more like an invisible gray-brown substance, perhaps more appropriately described as liquid smoke.

After several people approached, they could feel the unsettling and impetuous dead air. In particular, the gray-brown cyclone above the chaotic river swayed irregularly, reminiscent of death when seen as a cyclone.

Tifa was a little curious and wanted to get closer to observe, but was stopped by Wu Chun reaching out.

"Don't get closer, there's too much dead air there!" Wu Chun's voice was a little solemn, and he vaguely sensed a hint of danger.

Just as Wu Chun spoke, some shadows that looked a little distorted, constantly changing, and changed from time to time into human shapes rushed out of the River Styx and rushed towards several people, those were the resentful spirits in the River Styx. At the same time, everyone only felt that the whispers that had appeared in their ears from time to time became extremely clear in an instant, and the voices overlapped sounds, as if countless people were whispering in unison.

"Retreat!" Wu Chun immediately made a decision, pulling Tifa back away. Xia Lilu and Sarah also immediately retreated, and Milu, who was sitting on Tifa's shoulder, even covered her ears and screamed.

The spirits didn't seem to be able to get too far from the River Styx, and after chasing a distance of more than ten meters, they all returned, and the complaints in everyone's ears were weakened a little.

Wu Chun took out the blade of the gun and shot at the resentful spirits in the River Styx, only to find that the bullets had almost no effect, of course, they were just ordinary quasi-S bullets. The corners of Wu Chun's mouth twitched, and he took out a box of A-level divine attribute bullets from the badge and replaced them, and fired at those resentful spirits again.

This time, the spirits that had been shot screamed into the River Styx, as if they had been greatly hurt. In a short period of time, there was no longer a gray-brown cyclone shaking above the nearby River Styx, and the river seemed to be much calmer.

This time, Wu Chun was fully prepared to enter, and naturally included the means to deal with those underworld creatures. Resentful spirits are disembodied, and it is difficult for ordinary attacks to work, and even magic skills will weaken a lot. But these wraiths have a fatal weakness, and that is the Hallow or Light attack.

As the inheritor of the power of darkness, Wu Chun himself was a little tired of the divine class and the light attribute instinct, but now he couldn't care about it so much. At least now it proves what these wraiths are afraid of.

Opening the badge communication, Wu Chun immediately informed the various teams of this matter. Many people have prepared sacred bullets, although they do not have a powerful weapon like Wu Chun, the effect of ordinary guns is much weaker, and it is much more saving than consuming spirit to fight.

"Let's go, not far away is the end of the River Styx, if I remember correctly, you can only leave the River Styx at the end!" Wu Chun said as he looked behind him.

Not far in that direction, the River Styx looped around a few times and eventually flowed towards a cliff, and below the cliff was crimson lava. From Wu Chun's point of view, they can only vaguely see some. With the suppression of the Holy Bullet, at least a few people will not be so uncomfortable in their ears. But when a few people got closer, they found an amazing scene.

The gray-brown water of the river descended like a waterfall, and the red magma made a popping sound, and along with the river fell the resentful spirits, which was quite a spectacular scene. When those resentful spirits fell into the lava, the howls of despair and the screams of pain continued to sound, and the scalps of those who listened to them tingled. The spirits lost in the River Styx will eventually dissipate their anguish here.

Even the Chosen One, who walked in the slaughter all day long, couldn't help but be a little moved when they saw this scene. It felt like there was a huge oil pan underneath, and an invisible giant hand was throwing humans down one by one.

Tifa covered her mouth, and Milou covered her eyes. Xia Lilu's face was also a little pale, but Sarah seemed to have a good endurance, or maybe it was because her face was already very white, so she couldn't see much change.

Seeing this scene, a trace of thought flashed in Wu Chun's heart, but that thought was fleeting, no matter how Wu Chun thought about it, how he felt it, he couldn't find it. But Wu Chun knew that the thought that had just flashed was very important.

"He's coming!" Milu interrupted Wu Chun's thoughts, and she said with her little finger pointing to the other side of the River Styx.

Since Wu Chun suppressed those resentful spirits with the Divine Bullet, the screams in the ears of several people had also weakened a lot, and the little girl was no longer as scared as before.

Slashed in the direction Milu pointed, and soon, the figure of Kratos, the protagonist of the plot, appeared. He was still battling the wraiths in the river, and his swimming speed had slowed down as a result. However, compared to Wu Chun's bullets, Kratos's two scimitars are more powerful, and almost every knife will destroy a resentful spirit. But the wraiths weren't as afraid of the scimitar as they were of the Holy Bullet, and they still rushed to pounce on Kratos.

Looking at Kratos who was getting closer, Wu Chun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If your strength is really that poor, let you be the first target of our god-killing path!" Wu Chun said softly.

Kratos, who was meandering down the River Styx, was furious. Once upon a time, he was so powerful, but he fell to this point. A body of divine power cannot be exerted at all in the River Styx, because no one can violate the restrictions in the River Styx. Just floating in the river and not sinking already consumed most of Kratos's strength, not to mention the fact that he had to constantly fight the wraiths that pulled him apart.

Kratos knew very well in his heart that once he was pulled down, it wouldn't be long before he became one of those resentful spirits. But Kratos wanted to be like that a few times in his heart.

"Ten years of remorse in my heart has far outweighed the pain of suicide, Athena has guided me to kill my enemy Ares, but she has not been able to guide me from my demons to the light. Killing my wife and daughter by mistake is a sin that I will never erase in my life, and now only death may be able to give me forgiveness and give me relief. ”

Kratos struggled in this painful heart, killing his wife and daughter with his own hands was a pain he would never forget, and the blood-red mark on his body reminded him all the time.

Poof! Another blow fell, and a resentful spirit was cut in two, distorted and vanished. These two scimitars were no ordinary weapons, they were the banishing blades given to him by the goddess of wisdom Athena, weapons that even gods could slash, let alone wraiths.

Constantly slaying the resentful spirits, Kratos's heart is also constantly struggling.

"Why should I live, what nostalgia do I have? Isn't atonement the best option? This memory can never be forgotten......"

The scimitar is still slashing the wraith, but Kratos's strength is getting smaller and smaller, but it is getting closer and closer to the end of the River Styx, and Kratos, as the god of war, knows very well what will happen if he falls, maybe that is the fate he has long expected.

Kratos, who had lost some of his fighting spirit, was pulled by the wraith's tug and gradually sank, and his attack gradually slowed down, and more wraith's hands were already grasping his body.

Wu Chun clearly watched Kratos' every move below, and could even feel that the fighting spirit of this powerful protagonist was gradually fading. He shook his head slightly and sighed: "It seems that the God of War is not worthy of his name, and he actually gave up here." Sure enough, the realism of the plot is ridiculously low...... Who would have imagined that there would be a protagonist who just showed up and hung up!"

Suddenly, Wu Chun's eyes widened!

"No, it's not time yet! I want to avenge my comrades, I want to kill the gods who deceived me, especially Zeus, who broke their oath and did not redeem me at all, and slaughtered the Spartan warriors, how can I die without killing them...... That's right!"

Finally, at the end of the River Styx, the waterfall that made countless creatures despair, and the lava below the waterfall represented absolute annihilation!

"That's right!" Kratos yelled, "I still have something to do, you bastards, send me to hell!"

At the moment when he was washed down the waterfall, Kratos' body emitted flames, which were the embodiment of his anger. However, that anger seemed to be a lifesaver for those who were about to fall into despair, and in the air, those spirits hugged Kratos, and in the blink of an eye, Kratos's body was completely covered by layers of resentful spirits, turning into a large ball where countless human figures could be seen twisted together.

The number of wraiths has completely hindered Kratos' movements, causing him to fall downward. Following this trend, there is no doubt that Kratos will fall into the magma of absolute death.

Just when Wu Chun thought that the protagonist still failed to avoid the fate of death at the beginning, a mutation happened.