the end of the heavens

It's not poisoning, the toxin of the giant scorpion can't do anything to a demigod.

She took off Perseus's breastplate, saw the black poisonous thread extending from his heart, and immediately understood the reason.

is a curse!

When Perseus cut off Acres' arm, the blood splashed on his face, and a lot of it splashed into his mouth. In addition, when the giant scorpion attacked and fought hard, the poison had already spread to the whole body.

"Russell, Perseus, he..."

"Ah, I saw it."

As soon as Ai'o turned her head, she saw Russell who had appeared quietly. The next second, her waist tightened, her body flew through the clouds, and she and Perseus were brought to the edge of the pool.

Russell raised his hand and threw Perseus into the pool, then took out the cauldron, threw in the messy condiments, filled it with water, and added a piece of fresh meat taken out of the giant scorpion's pincers.

"Russell, if you are making an antidote, Perseus is not poisoned, but cursed." Looking at Perseus floating on the water pool, Ai'o hastily reminded.

"No, I'm cooking. After this fight, Perseus must be hungry."

"?"

Ai'e was stunned, not sure if she didn't explain clearly, or Russell's brain was broken.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the hot soup in the cauldron was boiling. The glare of the strong light made her subconsciously raise her hands to cover her face.

When the white light dissipated, Ai'e's vision was blurred, and afterimages lingered, a strong fragrance was inhaled into the nasal cavity, turned into a warm current and flowed through the whole body, making her feel indescribably comfortable.

Ai'e's eyes were filled with amazement, and she asked in surprise, "What is this, what have you done?"

"White phosphorus, I added white phosphorus."

With a serious face, Russell said inscrutablely: "Don't spread it, this is the untold secret of a super chef. The secret lies in adding fluorescent agents. If you master this trick, you can also cook dishes that will glow."

"what?"

Ai'e was stunned again, and said dumbfounded: "No, I'm not asking why it glows, I mean this power... It's the first time I've seen this kind of power."

It was a wonderful energy, warmer than the sun, more mellow than fine wine, she didn't know how to describe it.

"If that's what you mean..."

Russell's fingertips lit up with a holy light, and he said truthfully, "This is the positive energy in my body. It exorcises evil and avoids disasters. It is best at breaking curses."

"..."

It's the first time Ai'e heard about positive energy. If "positive" means justice, she personally refuses to admit it.

The fragrance filled the air, and Perseus in the pool trembled his nostrils. He paddled ashore in a coma, and came to the cauldron with his eyes closed. He picked it up skillfully, and then drank it in one gulp.

Every time he saw Perseus drinking meat and food, Russell felt a burst of disbelief, since he could drink anything, why did he grow teeth?

Biting?

"Ah~~ Cool!"

The white light traveled all over the body, dispelling the black poisonous lines on the surface of the body. Perseus opened his eyes, looked at the empty cauldron in front of him, was stunned for three seconds, and then began to beat his chest and stamp his feet.

He didn't know anything, and the meal was over, which was worse than killing him.

"Brother, my chest hurts..." Perseus looked aggrieved.

"to be frank."

"I'm so hungry!"

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"Go and call everyone over. They have all inhaled the poisonous gas more or less. I will cook another pot so that they can dispel the toxins in their bodies."

"Here we go..."

Seeing Perseus, who was in excellent health and fully recovered from running all the way, Ai'e felt incredible. She looked Russell up and down, and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, who are you, which god?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, and at most I use fluorescent agents for cooking."

"..."

Seeing that Russell didn't say anything, Ai'e couldn't ask him any more, so he looked at him suspiciously, looking for a god who could match him.

After thinking for a long time, I only got a little bit of Apollo, the god of light, and Helios, the sun god.

But this is obviously impossible. It's not that the two male gods are tall, burly, handsome and beardless, but that the two are very busy recently, arguing about the divine right, and have no time to come to the world to accompany Perseus hang out.

Apollo emphasized that he is the god of light, and that the theocracy in charge includes the sun, which is also one of his symbols in the world, so he asked Helios for the sun chariot and took back the relevant authority.

Helios naturally disagreed, the sun was his only authority, and if he lost this authority, he would have no place on the mountain.

Moreover, if he surrendered his authority, Artemis would be able to use this as an excuse to openly snatch the authority of his sister, the moon goddess Selene.

Because although Artemis is the goddess of hunting, she is also in charge of the theocracy of the moon.

Helios believed that this was a conspiracy by the Apollo siblings, so he resolutely resisted, and the older generation of gods also strongly supported them. The hands of the Twelve Lord Gods stretched a bit too long.

Russell didn't know this at all, and he would only be happier if he knew it. The contradictions of Mount Olympus are extremely sharp, and it only takes one fuse to blow it up.

Perseus led the crowd to the pool, detoxifying and gaining weight at the same time. While Draco missed his abdominal muscles, he drank the broth and secretly hated his stomach for not living up to it.

If it endures no matter how hard it is, its hands and feet will not disobey.

Looking at Draco who was remorseful and gorging, Russell's eyes flashed a smile of success. When he first formed the team, he noticed something wrong.

There are no fat people in the squad!

This is a dangerous signal. Without mellowness, there will be no auspiciousness, which means that there is no mascot in the team to suppress luck.

Since there was none, he created one himself.

Now it seems that the plan is still very successful. Except for him and Perseus, the remaining eight people are marching towards the fat world. The eight mascots suppressed them, and they couldn't squeeze out even if they were exhausted.

By the way, there is a fat man next to each protagonist. This is a very old setting. As far as Russell knows, it should start from "Journey to the West".

After the reorganization was completed, the team continued to march towards the edge of the Styx. It was meaningless to continue hiding after Ai'e appeared, and she easily joined the team with her beauty.

Captain Drago strongly objected, thinking that Ai'o's origin was unknown, so she should be able to avoid it whenever she could, and she must not stay in the team.

He made a good point and was left alone.

The reasons for the team members are simple and powerful. They have muscles, muscles and fat all day long, and now they feel good-looking when they look at their teammates. If they continue, they may not know what will happen. Will they dare to sleep at night?