Greek Demon Myth

chapter 15



15 – Zeus will close his eyes and Apollo will lament…

What is a heavenly horse?

This is the first patriarch who established the first rock of the Heavenly Demon God on the top of Mt.

The incarnation of Tahwajajaecheon, the ruler of the world of desire and the head of Manma.

He was the high priest of Ashura Jaecheon, the originator of ten thousand demons.

Tell me again.

It was said that in this primitive ancient Greece, there was no one who was better at ancestral rites than I was.

‘People throw only game and grain into the bonfire every day, and only offer precious metals.’

Why don’t you know that a memorial service is a story?

‘If gods have personalities, then of course they also have wishes and desires.

What’s the point of devoting only the same things over and over again?’

One day, I was attending an ancestral rite at the Temple of Ares.

Still, as a heavenly horse in my previous life, I had time to receive Spartan education from masters of neungseohwa.

Suddenly, the wild boar and ancestral rites I had brought up were burnt away without leaving ashes.

Seeing this, the warriors and priests of the temple of Ares bowed to me as a child blessed by Ares, and rumors circulated among the orphans of the temple that I was the child of Ares.

Is that all?

I came up with this idea after seeing the priests of Poseidon offering sacrifices to Poseidon with their spear dances.

When practicing on the beach, they bowed toward the sea and offered sword dance or spear dance.

It is incomparable to the great trident that shakes the earth, but when the training was finished with a prayer requesting that human labor be refrained from being accepted, a large tuna or precious relic would be swept away by the white waves.

I was surprised when I told the priests that this was a gift from Poseidon.

Thanks to that, rumors circulated that he was Poseidon’s son from that day on.

Wow! Twice Dad!!

“…Was the nectar poisonous?”

They said it was the drink of the gods, but the alcohol must be quite strong.

I’m drunk, I’m talking nonsense.

Anyway, it’s a fact that at least I’m practicing betting, starting from Neri, to the old man of Epharus in the Temple of Zeus, and the seahorses and dolphins in the sea.

It was not a good idea to use it as an intimidation material.

“Above all, intimidation is not like that”

“What?”

I moved my inner energy a little and shot the momentum toward the white dog.

Amman I haven’t been able to recover to the level of my previous life, but my current level of activity is about first-class, middle-upper.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is almost a heavenly body, innate energy throughout the body, and memory as a heavenly horse that operates it.

Of course, I couldn’t even raise my head among the top 10,000 masters like Teenage Masters and Five Emperors.

Amman, even if he’s a mad doctor, he’s still a kid much younger than me.

‘If it’s enough to tell you a little bit, what’s up’

-Charah!

My energy was released through the veins of my whole body, and I began to press Asclepius with a breeze.

Then, Asclepius, who felt something unusual, tried to say something, but…

“Oops…!?”

In an instant, the energy that squeezed his body hardened him into a cold sweat.

No matter how inactive he was in his previous life, the name of the Heavenly Demon did not go anywhere.

Even if it was a first-class martial art, there was no one in the whole Moorim who handled the ki better than me, and I could handle it freely, no matter how weak a first-class bet was.

A small animal that came into my hand, holding its breath, I quietly whispered as I tightened the albino’s neck and body with the feeling of slowly squeezing it.

“I really don’t like traps and guided interrogations like this, okay?”

“Turn it off…!”

An albino who barely moved his head and nodded.

His eyes were full of astonishment and fear.

“….Good”

Because he seems to have figured it out to some extent, he slowly gathers his momentum.

“Puha! Heo-euk…Heo-euk!! Uh, how…”

Then, like a drowning man, Asclepius exhaled heavily, but did not let go of the question until the end.

“Jinghada Jinghae, are you that curious?”

Come to think of it, when the demon priestess or the idiots found a cure or drug they didn’t know about, they would rush at it like that.

Asclepius approached with tenacity reminiscent of them, sloppy, with scattered hair like a ghost.

“No, of course! The aura flowing through your body is more stable and human-friendly than any other aura in the world.

If you teach this to everyone, you won’t be able to suffer from a light illness, and you won’t have any fractures or bruises. It will truly usher in a new era!”

Oh, as expected, the god of medicine (preliminary).

It was admirable that his curiosity was a cure for all people, not just a scholarly curiosity.

Of course that’s it.

“I can’t teach you”

“What?! Why!”

Hey, you bastard.

With regards to martial arts, no matter how third-rate qigong, you have to spend five full years in a military position in a big city to teach it.

Because it’s the beginning of martial arts in a place called simbeop, because it’s a way for ordinary humans to start creating a small universe inside their bodies.

Those third-rate qigongs must be the same, but the visions of the Demonic Cult and all the masters of the Murim religion are treasures among treasures that a Murim person would put their head on to hear even a single phrase.

If you leak even a little bit of it, the Twelve Gods who taught me will come out of the underworld.

‘….But this pure white idiot won’t let that go.’

Look at the way his eyes wander. If you answer incorrectly here, your dinner tomorrow will surely be topped with a lot of poison.

There’s nothing you can do about it.

At a time like this, I have no choice but to release the past history of Diones, which I have been using for a long time.

“Whoa… Listen carefully. Your aspirations are very grand, and you are teaching me because you have high spirits.”

“What are you trying to say..?”

As I whispered softly while holding the weights, Askle… The albino also hardened his face and listened.

Yes, pay attention, dude.

Murim people in the Middle East would almost hold their breath and listen when I opened my mouth.

“I don’t actually know who my parents are. One day, when I woke up, I fell on the island of Pasos and was picked up by the High Priestess of the Temple of Zeus there.”

“You don’t know who your parents are? No way. No matter how unavoidably a child is abandoned, a mark, at least a name, is left behind.”

I don’t know for sure about him either. The name Diones was also given to me by the high priest of Eparos, and he also did not know about my birth.

Even when I questioned Chiron a while ago, he was still guessing.

“Anyway, there are memories that remain before I fell on Pasos Island”

“Uh, what memories…?”

“Exactly…”

While the albino gulping his spittle, focusing all his attention on my mouth.

-Crush!

Some noise interrupted this.

“Wait, who is that outside the window?”

“What?! Apollo God damn it! What kind of bastard cuts off the pulse!?”

Asclepius, who had been concentrating for a long time, became enraged when he lost his concentration and ran outside as if he was almost thrown out of his seat.

-Cudangtang!

“Which shack…”

“Ugh! Ah, as! Calm down, it’s me!”

“Yes, you are the king of boar! No wonder you’re making your bastard bite your throat!!”

A needle longer than a finger, a sharp shiny awl, a sharp scalpel, and so on.

In an instant, Asclepius equipped both hands with all sorts of bloody medical devices (?) Reminiscent of Moorim’s Sichuan Tang Gate, and was about to repel the intruder.

The intruder, who had been screaming at the hand of an albino whose real eyes splattered life like flames, reached out to me.

“Wait! For a moment! Hey friend! Help me!”

“What? Me? Why me?”

“What!? I-I don’t know!? Son of Alcmene! I caught and killed a snake when I was a baby…”

“Yes, I will avenge those snakes today!! Oh Hermes! The sinner who insulted you, send me now!!”

“Heee!”

Seeing that his voice sounds unusual and his movements are also unusual, he seems to be a pretty promising little hero.

May this Heavenly Demon, who served as the high priest of Asura in the past, rest in peace.

Wait.

“A son of Alcmene?”

I’m sure I’ve heard of this name somewhere…?

Where did I hear that?

“Yes, yes! I’m Archimedes, he’s known as Hercules!! So stop this dude!”

Ah, that’s right. Hercules’ birth name was Archimedes.

By the way, he’s on the floor, shivering, playing his butthole… Is that?

Is this the great Greek hero?

The encounter with Hercules, the great hero of Greece, who would later become the main character of numerous heroic tales and myths, was the worst.

* * * * *

After a while.

“Ahhhhh…”

“You’d better keep your mouth shut. I really just put up with my anatomy practice today.”

Hercules with a huge hump on his head like a mushroom, and Asclepius cleaning his hammer and gong that are bloody for some reason.

Zeus also clenched his forehead, wondering what the hell this situation was, and I just quietly turned my eyes away at the sight that Apollo couldn’t help but lament.

A idiot who drives a gong through the head of a living person in the world

You’re a physical idiot who takes it with his head again.

To think that they will become gods of medicine that can bring the dead back to life in the future, and become the protagonists of the greatest heroic stories in history.

“Is this okay?”

Your buds are already yellow?


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