Zeus Ex Machina 52

Chapter 52 – Open War, Titanomachy (8) Clash

Styx’s son, Kratos, received secret orders from Styx.

– Look at the situation and judge.

Mother Styx made a secret pact with Zeus, but she could not openly go against Cronus.

So, she showed a double aspect by sneaking up on Zeus and sending his children to the army of Cronus.

-There is no way that Kronos-nim can be defeated! Cancer, no way!

To be precise, Pallas, the husband of Styx, vehemently supported Cronus.
Kratos is the son of Styx, but he is also the son of Pallas.

So he joined Kronos’ army and ascended Mount Olympus to follow his father’s orders and carry out his mother’s secret orders.

When Zeus is at a disadvantage, he follows Pallas.
If, really, if Cronus is defeated as ‘the prophet predicted’, he should surrender to Zeus and follow Zeus.

– Prometheus That guy is a clever guy. The reason he acted like that must be because Zeus saw the future that was just about to arrive.

Styx took Premetheus’ choice very seriously.

– He was very intelligent and joined Zeus…So Olympus. Where did he ever lose? No So, you go into battle yourself and see which side of the war wins.

A young blood chosen by a person with excellent prophecy, comparable to Gaia’s prophecy.

It’s true that he made good progress against Cronus, but so far, no one thought that he would truly defeat Cronus head-on.

If he had really been able to win, he would have already subdued Kronos when the surprise attack was successful.

However, he only dealt a temporary blow, but it was not at the level of crushing Kronos into Tartarus.

If Zeus is really stronger than Cronus, this ‘Army of Epimetheus’ without Cronus could be easily defeated.

In his eyes, who had an outstanding talent for war, the strength and tactics of the Olympian forces were still unacceptable.

Sarak.

“…Yes?”

Something nice smells passing by.
Kratos instantly got goosebumps at the unidentified smell, like that of a woman.

You smell the scent of a woman when there are only sweaty men around you?

“What is this-“

Squeak.

“Aagh!!”

A scream echoed nearby.
Kratos turned his head, and there was a titan with both his hands severed and his blood dripping.

“…Can’t you see?”

Squeak, squeak.

Something is moving fast

Whenever something invisible moved, the titan soldiers screamed in agony.

“Cow, hands!!”

“Someone treat me! Oh, no! Find my hand! My hand is missing!!”

Titan soldiers screamed at the missing arm.
It didn’t matter that blood flowed from the severed wrist.

If he gets his hand back, he can attach it, but the problem is that the hand is rolling down the mountain after being hit by soldiers’ feet.

“…Her.”

I get goosebumps.

If she hadn’t noticed her scent, she probably would have been aiming for herself, a woman who moves like a ghost.

“Everyone be careful! There’s an enemy you can’t see!!”

The titan soldiers turned their backs on each other and began to watch their surroundings.

Then, no one screamed.

“…What is it?”

Hooked

“…?”

Something stuck in his head

Something poking through the top of his head seemed to be blocked by, or rather embedded in, the hard skull.

“…What’s this?”

There is no pain.

Kratos pulled something from his head and placed it in the palm of his hand.

“Iron spikes…?”

What is the meaning of an iron thorn that is thinner than a finger, no, like a needle?

“…What?”

Goo goo.

Kratos’s doubts deepened, and dark clouds began to hang over Mount Olympus.

* * *

Hitting the modern knowledge cheat was primarily a failure.

The idea of ​​building a moat to prevent enemy invasion was a very complacent idea that did not take into account the physical abilities of the titans, and I humbly accepted my failure.

But wouldn’t that mean using modern knowledge cheats?

Not!

‘A man of the future who does not use modern cheats is not a man of the future!’

I would feel so ashamed of myself if I only used K-sex for sex.

Still, I graduated from high school, took the SAT, went to the military, and went back to college, but as a person who went to school, as a modern person, does it make sense that I don’t use the knowledge I ‘ve lived in except when I’m eating rice cakes!

I’m also a bit of a college student.

Of course, in college, I lived with pussy water more often than ink, but I still learned something, so how can I not use it?

“Prepare to attack.”

I put the Astrafe on my back.
Astrafe caught on the hook on the back of the armor I was wearing.
You don’t wear it against Kronos, but you can afford armor against non-Chronos foes.

Paper weave.

Electricity spurted out from behind me and started flowing through my hands.

The Astrafe on my back made a 1m long lightning-shaped branch grow in my hand, and I grabbed it and stood at the head of the Jerez.

“I run on one, two, three. Ready——!”

No words needed

One.

Two.

Three.

“Run—-!”

Wow!!

Hecatoncheires run down the slope.
I also run straight down the mountain with them.

Fall?

The Titans, who can easily jump over several meters of moat, are not the only enemies.

We too are titans.

Thump thump thump thump!!

As the number of 151 people ran down the mountain at once, I felt a vibration as if the entire Olympus was shaking.

The spears of lightning held in both hands ran wild as if they were going to spread sideways at any moment.

“Aaaaa!!!”

A mighty shout to the front, a single-shot reload.

And, faster than I can run, I throw forward the spear of lightning in my hand!

Kwa-eu-eu-ang!!

As if an explosion had occurred, the spear of lightning flew down parallel to the ridge of the mountain.

Even if the power was a little low, the spear of lightning would have been pierced toward the floor, but my spear did not sink in the slightest and hit the target precisely.

Pug.

A lightning spear pierced the pit of the titan god’s stomach as he climbed the mountain along the ridge.

Pajijiji!!

The bearded fellow stopped in place and his body trembled.
The trembling wasn’t just shivering, but it was like watching an eel leaping out of the water.

“Ooh.”

I stopped in place, barely controlling my body with the recoil of the javelin.
Next to me, the Jerez started running past me, and I landed both feet on the ground.

“Is this good enough?”

One guy per foot.

The lightning struck him, and he collapsed to the ground with black smoke billowing out of his body.

There was no sign of it happening any more, so Astraphe’s lightning strike, which could even defeat the titan god, was very effective.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day!!

Jerez launched a physical attack and rammed the first titans with their bodies.

Although it is the body of a woman, but it is the body of an alter ego, the attack that rams the titan’s stomach with the shoulder and floats downward was a radical attack that I could not dare imagine.

Aagh!!

The titans hit by Jerez began to roll down Mount Olympus with the titans behind them.
The charge of the Jerez was like watching barbarians being swept away by the advance of heavy armored knights in a medieval movie.

“I have to do what I have to do.”

While the Jerez fight right in front of me, I have to do my part.

The job given to me is artillery to support 150 people, that is, one deal.

It is my role in this preliminary battle to break the enemy lines by firing a long distance bombardment toward the enemy’s rear.

“Hades must have done a good job.”

Hades doesn’t fit.

But the others won’t be able to escape.

The tactic is simple.

I pierce the spear of lightning that I pulled out of Astraphe into the rear of the enemy line.
However, the lightning spear has a narrow range, so you have to hit it precisely, and among the titan gods, there will be those who see my spear falling in a parabolic line and avoid their bodies.

So you have to make it ‘correctly’ plugged in.

‘I’ve already done all the tests.’

Already at the top of Olympus, all tactics have been tested.

The rest is just running.

Goo goo.

Behind enemy lines.

Dark clouds slowly began to form in the sky, and I threw a spear of lightning high into the sky toward it.

“150 win 1:1. And the rest…”

I sweep it all away.

New baby liquid–!!

The spear of lightning that flew toward the sky passed through the dark clouds.
In the dark clouds, rainwater slowly began to drip down, and lightning broke through the clouds and shot down.

Kugoong ㅡㅡ!!

A mighty thunderclap.

The titans raised their heads to the sky.

See.

The corners of their mouths rising.

I see those eyes full of confidence that I can avoid the lightning that falls like a blind arrow from the sky.

How long will that arrogance go away?

Aaaaahhhhh!!

Someone screamed

Lightning hadn’t even struck yet, but one of the titans roared.

“As expected, Hades.”

A thin, elongated iron needle was stuck on top of his head.
It was driven by Hades, who had been hiding and moving with the power of Kuinee.

And.

Pajijiji!!

A bolt of lightning fell right on the guy’s head.

“Operation name, Prometheus.”

A thunderbolt to the crown of every titan.

* * *

“…Ah, I can see it.”

The summit of Mount Olympus.

Prometheus, a man with unusually shiny hair, knelt down in front of a small altar built in a deep cave and clasped his hands.

“Zeus-sama’s victory. I see the future where Zeus-sama wins.”

Prometheus bowed his head in self-deprecation.

Zeus wins.
Olympus wins.

But Prometheus suffers.

“…I will suffer for ten thousand years from now.”

The future is fixed.

Fate will not change, and Prometheus knows his future.

Eagle. Liver. Cliff.

Although fragmentary, he had a vague idea of ​​his future.

I do something for Olympus, but I will be hated by Zeus and will be greatly insulted.

It’s sad, but that’s the way to save the ‘little sisters’.

That way, you can prepare for the upcoming ‘uncertain future’.

“…A new future that even the three goddesses of fate don’t know about, even the earth mother doesn’t know about.”

The predetermined fate will flow as it is, but the twigs are different.

And those twigs can gather one by one to create a huge, irreversible flow.

Prophecies will one day become truly useless.

Destiny may disappear, and a new era may open.

But.

One thing is certain.

“Zeus, please have mercy.”

Prometheus put his hands together and prayed.

“… Please rape my sister, not put her in Tartarus.”

The fate Prometheus read was only Zeus’ victory.