Greek Mythology: I open a treasure chest at Olympus

Chapter 137: The man who kidnapped the God of Death

Chapter 137: The man who kidnapped the God of Death

In the warm morning, Finetin stood serenely in the martial arts arena while listening to his teacher, Chiron, teach battle techniques.

At the same time, jewel-like bright eyes swept not far away.

There the tall, sturdy young man with short brown hair was whispering with another blond, dazzling teenager who seemed to be having a good time.

“What two guys with no aesthetics, a beautiful maiden like me, are next to them, and they are actually talking about going fishing together in the afternoon?”

The young girl with long, light blonde hair was very tasty in her heart and glared viciously at the handsome figure with blonde hair in the middle.

Looking at him had grown to about the same height as his own, all emanating a blazing breath and handsome temperament, every move was diffused between the radiance of the people, and the girl’s face couldn’t help but a dull.

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“Although I am known for my archery skills in many city-states, archery is a long-range attack. To become a great hero, strong enough close combat skills are indispensable.”

“Today, I will teach you my original battle technique, ‘fire armor’, which is an all-purpose battle technique that can attack and defend in close combat, created by my heart when I witnessed the battle between the God of light and the sun God Helios.”

“But this move on personal talent and the degree of precise mastery of the fighting energy have extremely high requirements, generally only at the beginning may only be able to condense a part of the ‘fire armor’, you do not discourage.”

Chiron took a pose, four hooves were firmly planted on the ground, and a pair of arms glowed with the radiance of fighting energy like stars, burning like flames, covering the whole body like armor.

The bronze fighting energy slowly converged, and a flame-like wrist guard vaguely emerged on the wrist.

She was happy when she suddenly looked at the tall, strong young man with short brown and black hair next to her; the entire upper body coalesced with golden glowing battle armor, also accompanied by the flow of starlight.

“Hercules is so powerful, at once completed most of the ‘fire armor’, and he seems to be about to transcend the stage of golden fighting energy, to promote that compared to the gods of the stars of heaven.” The young girl marveled.

At the same time, she looked towards the blonde teenager, but saw that the other party casually glanced at teacher Chiron for a few moments, clapped his hands, and his body was completely covered by a large mass of burning golden fighting energy.

The burning fighting energy immediately solidified into a set of radiant battle armor, glittering and glorious, setting off his god-like handsome, and magnificent status.

At this moment, the golden-haired teenager seemed like the sun in the sky was eye-catching.

The young girl with long light-gold hair looked mesmerized.

But the blonde teenager seemed to be not quite satisfied with the same, to the back of the two gestures, which covered the whole body burning fighting energy, suddenly in his back and condensed a pair of white feather wings.

He opened his wings with a light smile and flew into the sky.

“Wow, you’re so handsome with these wings!”

Hercules, with short brown hair, lit up in front of his eyes, also tried to condense feather wings behind him.

But always halfway through the coalescence, the fighting energy automatically collapsed, making him annoyed.

“Using the skills of ‘fire armor’, the theory can change the fighting energy into any form, but it requires extremely meticulous and precise control of the fighting energy. Unless a true genius, it is difficult to achieve.” Chiron said with a dry cough.

But Hercules didn’t believe him and exerted his body’s fighting energy, and after collapsing a dozen times, he finally barely managed to gather a pair of oar-like wings and fluttered into the air.

“Hey, you’re too ugly for that.”

The blonde teenager rolled his eyes at him and once again manipulated his fighting energy to add a pattern to the golden armor on his body, making it look like a carefully sculpted work of art.

At the same time, he seemed to think that the pure gold was too dull, and the flame-like fighting energy began to change colors, repeatedly jumping between black iron, bronze, silver, and gold.

Finetin’s astonished gaze, he finally also coalesced on the armor brilliant to the extreme starburst.

“He… He has cultivated star-fighting energy?” The pale gold, long-haired girl’s mouth opened wide.

Looking at her own body was still only bronze color, only wrist guard battle armor. The expression was incomparably gloomy.

The half-human, half-horse Chiron was also full of shock, looking at the radiant battle armor that kept changing colors and surfacing a delicate pattern, and his heart was a little weak.

What degree of fighting energy control was this, was this guy really here to be his student? He looked much more powerful than himself.

Forced to maintain composure, he put his hands behind his back, coughing softly.

“This set of combat skills is used to fight the enemy. It’s enough to condense a rough shape. Don’t pursue too much beauty.”

He went to the girl with long light gold hair and said with an encouraging gaze.

“The first time you can coalesce the wrist guard, you are already very good, do not have any climbing heart. Because sometimes, we have to admit that people are different from each other.”

He patted the young girl’s shoulder compassionately.

Finetin wanted to cry a little.

At this time, the two above flew down. Hercules came together in the blond teenage fighting energy cohesion of the battle armor.

“Good-looking, I must practice this move early to reach Foppers you such a degree.”

“Later duel with people, light up my muscles, and then light up such a fighting armor, must be able to envy the other side.” Hercules laughed nervously.

“Then you might as well condense a war horse with fighting energy again and ride it around. That will attract more attention.” The blonde teenager spat out, ‘fighting energy into a horse’ to understand.

Remember that on earth, fighting energy was originally a proxy for the energy of the warrior profession in the western fantasy setting, as opposed to magic.

The result was that later there was a certain horse-breaking TV series, and the ‘fighting energy into a horse’ domain could not be passed.

The blonde teenager remembered that in order to correspond with magic, he took the name ‘fighting’ for the cultivation system he researched, since the power of the Etheric Body, and did not think much of it at first.

Afterward, he felt something was wrong.

I should have known to make a ‘small universe’ system at that time.?He muttered in his heart.

He was just joking, but unexpectedly fell in Hercules’ ears, but again let the other party brighten up.

“Foppers, your proposal is good!” Hercules laughed nervously, actually really trying to coalesce the appearance of a horse underneath him, fantasizing about riding a tall divine horse collapsed by fighting energy and walking out in a windy manner.

The blond boy did not want to pay attention to this big guy, walked to Finetin’s side, looked at her hands, bronze wrist guards, and low laugh.

“Your fighting energy is too weak, even if the skill is enough, but also cannot cohesion out of the complete armor. Good training fighting energy it.”

He said he took out a white-golden gem from his body and handed it to the young girl: “This is the white gold stone, which contains a fair amount of energy, and is very helpful in the cultivation of fighting energy. I can gather such thick fighting energy in such a short time, in addition to my natural talent, but also by its assistance.”

Finetin surprised, looking at the white-golden gem in front of him, proudly raised his head: “I don’t want your stuff.”

“Take it; most of the energy was sucked out by me, only a little remnant left, just right for your level of use.” The blond boy disgustedly broke her clenched hand and stuffed it in.

At the touch of her fingertips, the burning sensation that came to her face made the young girl’s crystal cheeks couldn’t help but blush, staring dumbly at the handsome and splendid teenager in front of her.

It seemed that since arriving here, he was filled with a thick burning sensation overnight, and a pair of golden eyes shone that people did not dare to look straight at as if they were facing the sun that walked from heaven to earth.

She stood frozen for a while until the white-golden gemstone held in her hand came from the incomparably pure energy, making her body’s fighting energy instantly sky rocket when she came back to her senses.

And the blonde teenager had long gone over there with the tall, big, silly man, laughing and discussing how to make the battle armor condensed with fighting energy look better.

Hercules also looked at Foppers strangely. “By the way, from the first night we’ve been here, I feel that you haven’t changed a bit since we first met, but you smell so much more majestic.”

“It’s not that you’ve taught me to exercise my muscles.” The blond teenager flexed his arms, showing off his powerful muscles.

At the same time, his golden eyes looked far out.

With the ‘sun’ looking directly at him, he saw an opportunity that he had been waiting for.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe, looking full of wisdom, came over with a haggard face.

Seeing him, Chiron wondered, “Sisyphus, what brings you to my place?”

“Sage Chiron, please help me. I have kidnapped the God of death from the underworld!”