Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Going to the underworld, this is what Fu Zhenhong had already decided at the wedding banquet between the human hero Peleus and the sea nymph Thetis.

Mount Olympus here.

The lightning and thunder that represented the wrath of the god-king last night, which no god could ignore, came from above the palace where Eris lived.

When the sky was getting dark and Apollo was driving the sun chariot to patrol the sun, the news about what happened last night had already spread throughout Mount Olympus.

The god-king Zeus and the human Tenenas had a private meeting in the palace of Eris, and Eris destroyed the palace after bumping into it, and gave the god-king a loud whip.

Zeus is the supreme ruler of the entire God Realm, possessing absolute power and noble status. Since the handsome and majestic Lord of Thunder took that supreme position, Eris, the god of strife and discord, is probably the first An existence so ruthless and daring enough to take action against the king of the gods.

The gods of Mount Olympus did not doubt the authenticity of this matter. At the wedding banquet of Peleus and Thetis, they had seen Eris' indifference and eccentricity and his indifference and indifference to the god-king Zeus.

With such strength, Eris will definitely not wrong her character.

In addition, Hephaestus, the god of blacksmiths with super-high smelting and forging technology, drove a chariot full of bricks and stones when the first rays of sunlight hit the earth in the morning. To the palace of Eris.

Hephaestus wants to restore the palace of Eris.

This is also equivalent to confirming the authenticity of what happened last night.

As for the ending of last night, Eris, whose residence was destroyed, went to the palace of the sun god Apollo, which must be true.

Fu Zhenhong's surprise appearance at the wedding banquet of Peleus and Thetis has already left an indelible deep impression on the hearts of the gods.But he didn't stay at the banquet for too long, which made those gods who wanted to contact and get close to him feel very regretful and disappointed.

So after these gods learned that Fu Zhenhong had gone to Apollo's palace, they all dressed up perfectly and set off for the Sun Temple.

Aphrodite was the first god to arrive at Apollo's palace. The god of love and beauty wore a gorgeous dress, and the hem of the skirt swayed slightly as she walked, revealing a charming and charming style.

"Apollo, dear Apollo," Aphrodite began to call the name of the owner of the temple as soon as she stepped into the Temple of the Sun, but although she was calling Apollo, her eyes were on Looking around, she was obviously looking for Fu Zhenhong.

Aphrodite's voice is not low-pitched. Every high-level god has extremely keen eyesight and hearing ability, and Aphrodite has been noticed as early as after she stepped into the Sun Temple.

"Aphrodite, why are you here?"

It was the voice of Artemis, the goddess of the moon and the hunt. It was crisp and melodious, like a nightingale singing melodiously in a mountain spring.

Aphrodite looked at Artemis and Apollo who came out of the room, "I'm here to find Eris." Aphrodite replied, stretching her neck and looking behind the siblings .

Artemis shook his head and said, "Eris is not here."

"Not here?" Aphrodite frowned slightly: "Didn't he rest here last night?"

"It's not a coincidence for you to come, Eris just left." Apollo replied, he half closed his eyes, not only thought of something, but a touch of regret and reluctance appeared between his gentle brows.

"Then do you know where Eris went?" Aphrodite saw the strange expression on Apollo's face, and thought to herself that they must know where Eris went after he left.

Artemis glanced at the undisguised eagerness in Aphrodite's eyes, and couldn't help but sneered, "Why don't you guess?"

She doesn't like Aphrodite, the prodigal god who always wanders among the gods and enjoys sex, which is completely opposite to the loyalty she pursues.

Aphrodite lowered her face, her delicate red lips moved slightly, and just about to speak again, another male voice came in...

"Eris has gone to the underworld, right?"

Aphrodite turned her head to look at the source of the voice, it was the envoy Hermes.

"Underworld?" Aphrodite whispered these two words, and soon recalled the invitation that the Lord of Hades sent to Eris at the wedding banquet of Peleus and Thetis.

Aphrodite's face became a little pale. If Eris was going to any other place, she would dare to catch up. However, Eris went to the underworld, which is insulated from laughter and laughter and filled with An underground kingdom of death and cold air.

The underworld is a deep and cold kingdom without sunlight. It is vast and has extremely rich mineral resources, but it keeps countless gods at a respectful distance.

At this moment, Fu Zhenhong was standing on the cape of Death Tynes, and further down, there was the entrance to the underworld—the gate of hell.Before getting close, Fu Zhenhong heard the heavy breathing of the hellish beast coming from inside.

It is the three-headed dog Cerberus.

Fu Zhenhong was conceived by Nix in this world. This ancient and powerful god represents the boundless and deep night, sleeping in the underground abyss.Fu Zhenhong perfectly inherited Nix's power of night, and entered this gate of hell without the help of any extraditionists.

Fu Zhenhong easily entered the gate of hell.

Cerberus, the three-headed dog guarding the gate, became extremely agitated when he saw someone entering the underworld privately. This hell hound barked at Fu Zhenhong, spouting a foul-smelling venom from its mouth.

Fu Zhenhong glanced lightly at Cerberus, and the three-headed dog, who was still furious, instantly silenced.

Cerberus sensed Fu Zhenhong's identity.

Cerberus is the child of Typhon, the lord of monsters. He has a black dragon tail on his lower body, and poisonous snakes wrapped around the hair on his head and back.

Fu Zhenhong injured Typhon, and Cerberus had an instinctive fear of Zhenhong.

From the gate of hell to the bottom of the underworld, there is a relatively long gray and black muddy road, which is covered with black poplars and coconut trees that never bear fruit.

Fu Zhenhong walked down this road at a leisurely pace, ignoring the ghosts flying back and forth from his side.

Before these white undead spirits crossed the Akron River and drank the water of the River of Forgetfulness, the souls who still retained the memories of their lives began to sigh sadly and unwillingly.

Fu Zhenhong came to the Akron River. This is a river of fire that has no bridges and can only be crossed by boat. The water of the river is rich and dark black, and the surface of the river is a hot flame like magma. The current is fast and rolling.

Fu Zhenhong stood on the bank of the river, looking at the man who was sitting on a broken boat not far away, humming an unknown song.

The man was wearing a straw hat, covering most of his face, with a bamboo stick dangling from his mouth, and his clothes were tattered, looking extremely unkempt.

But judging from the sharp and distinct jawline exposed, the man should be a heroic and masculine young man.

Charon, the crossing god of the underworld, has a weak blood relationship with Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong was conceived in the belly of Nyx, and Charon was the child born of the combination of the dark god Erebus and his mother Nyx.

"Hi, my dear guest," Charon greeted Fu Zhenhong as he rowed the boat in front of Fu Zhenhong, his mouth with the bamboo stick in it slightly hooked up, showing a bit of unrestrained chic. "I am the boatman of the underworld, my honored guest. If you want to cross the Akron River, which represents pain, you need to hand over one of your silver coins." Charon's voice was deep and deep, with a kind of Insanely lazy.

"Charon." Fu Zhenhong called out the name of the god of crossing the underworld. He looked at the god who pulled down his cap after he spoke, and said calmly, "You know who I am, and you know who I am." I have no silver coins."

"Tsk," Charon shrugged and sighed inexplicably: "Eris, my dear brother, you are really a boring guy without a sense of humor."

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, and went directly to Charon's small broken boat.

Charon didn't mind Fu Zhenhong's indifference either. While paddling, he looked at Fu Zhenhong's overly beautiful face, and joked to himself: "No wonder Hypnos misses him as soon as he comes back." Brother, it is not impossible for an elder brother who has grown up like this to hook my younger brother's soul."

Fu Zhenhong took a look at Charon, but due to the cover of the straw hat, Fu Zhenhong couldn't see his eyes, and couldn't judge his true emotions from the color of his eyes.

"Charon, I am your brother too."

Charon chuckled, and his tone was a bit inexplicable: "Eris, you who were conceived by the night have been living in Mount Olympus. Should I welcome you as a guest or welcome you home at last?"

Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips and remained silent.

Charon continued: "Compared to your brother, Eris, you are more like a stranger."

"Are you blaming me?"

Charon shook his head, looked at the indifference and indifference between Fu Zhen's red brows, and smiled casually: "I'm just stating the facts." After he finished speaking, he put the bamboo stick in his mouth again and began to hum Unknown ditty.

The Akron River is very long, and Charon paddled the small broken boat but did not spend too much time crossing two-thirds of it.

When it was about to reach the shore, the surging river suddenly began to roll rapidly.The small broken boat swayed left and right with the current, not just intentionally or unintentionally. When a huge wave rolled in, Charon stirred the river with the hand of the oar, and the boat followed this force. Flip back sharply.

Fu Zhenhong, who was standing on the boat, also retreated due to inertia. Charon quickly stretched out his arms and put his arms around Fu Zhenhong's waist to stabilize his figure. His mellow voice was a bit ruffian: "Eris, you Why are you so careless, if you fall into the Akron River, your clothes will probably be stained by the filthy river water."

Fu Zhenhong's complexion turned cold instantly, and Charon let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand before Fu Zhenhong's attack, and continued rowing as if nothing had happened.

[This little rascal, Xiaohong is molesting you, fuck him! ]

[You can shut up. ]

After landing on the shore, what Fu Zhenhong saw was a vast gray plain.

Fu Zhenhong glanced back at Charon, the slovenly young man felt Fu Zhenhong's gaze, the corners of his lips curled up again, and raised his hand to Zhenhong as a goodbye gesture.

Fu Zhenhong smiled suddenly, and at the moment when Charon was stunned by his smile, there was a 'bang', and directly used divine power to destroy Charon's small broken boat.

The boat was destroyed, and Charon also fell into the Akron River. He swam out of the water in embarrassment, coughing water with his hands lying on the bank, and it was a little strange that his straw hat was still on his head.

Fu Zhenhong squatted down and lifted Charon's hat, revealing his complete face.

The facial features are deep, handsome and masculine, but the face is dirty.

"Charon, since you have collected so many silver coins from the undead, it's time to replace the broken ship with a new one."

Charon knew that this was Eris' retaliation for what he had just described. The God of Underworld raised his head to meet Fu Zhenhong's cold and deep eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Eris, you are more beautiful than I imagined." Even fun."

But Fu Zhenhong didn't continue talking to Charon, he stood up and walked forward without looking back.

After walking for about 2 minutes, we arrived at the Garden of Truth.

There are three roads connected here, the leftmost one is the blessed land leading to the place of happiness --- Elysee Paradise, and the far right one is the abyss leading to the place of pain --- Tartarus.

And the road in the middle leads to the largest palace in the underworld, the location of the Lord of the Underworld.

Just when Fu Zhenhong was considering whether to go to the abyss Tartarus to meet his sleeping mother first, or to visit Hades, the lord of the underworld first, the chariot that belonged exclusively to the underworld came from directly in front of Fu Zhenhong. He came galloping forward.

The divine car stopped in front of Fu Zhenhong, and a tall and tall man in black got out of the car.

The man's facial features are stern, with sharp edges and corners, and a formidable and awe-inspiring aura lingers around him. It is deep, cold and hard, like an ancient sword soaked in a cold pool for tens of thousands of years, which makes people feel a sense of awe and fear.

Fu Zhenhong knew that when he came to the underworld, there must be a god to receive him. He thought it would be Hypnos or Thanatos, but he did not expect that Hades, the lord of the underworld, would come.

At this moment, the dark eyes of the Lord of the Underworld, who had always been restrained and calm, felt a little warm. He looked at Fu Zhenhong and said slowly, "Welcome, Eris."

At the same time, Typhon, the father of monsters imprisoned in the deepest part of the earth, suddenly opened his eyes.