Greek and Roman Mythology

I had forgotten him for a while, but I didn't have to think about how he got here.

I don't know what they did to convince Tiffany and Ekidna, but it worked.

You raise your arm and flick Atlas' sword, then step back.

"It's been a long time, how have you been?"

"Well, my arm hurt a little, but I'm fine. But, you. He didn't come in dirty."

"Hahaha. I forgot."

I didn't lie. I completely forgot.

I advised him to make a deal, but I didn't forget to look for him.

Even though the distance was far away and for a reason, she was not a beautiful woman, and I had no reason to remember him and go to him because my muscles were breathtaking.

When he says he has forgotten, he looks a little dejected and looks at you with a sword.

However, it was more like a grandfather looking at his grandson than a scary life flash.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't have time to worry about it. He cheerfully bursts into laughter as he shouts.

"You bastard! Let's see how big you've grown!"

"I grew up a lot. See for yourself!"

Atlas is holding a sword as big as his, but once he swings it, he feels a tremendous amount of wind pressure.

As they reached out and took the sword, the shock waves scattered around and bounced off each other at the same time.

Attitude on the right hand and archer in the left hand drive Atlas.

He was showing a defensive attitude to see if what he just said was a lie.

"Is this a Cyclops sword?"

"Of course."

Atlas felt how great the Cyclops' sword was.

How terrified were Zeus' thunder, Poseidon's trident, Hades' invisible helmet when he attacked the gods of Olympus, including Zeus, leading the previous Titans.

The reason he was defeated in a sublime situation was all because of the armor made by the Cyclops.

At that time, I couldn't understand that the situation had been reversed because of armor, but it made sense.

Different, definitely!

"You've improved quite a bit, by the way! Yes!"

"Of course."

He smiles at his words and shakes his attitude.

Every time each other's swords hit, a shockwave swept through the area.

There was no dust, but followers who were close to the powerful shockwave were swept away.

Atlas is no longer defensive, realizing that the currents aren't worth the effort.

It swings like it's about to cut through the current with a giant sword.

But what's curious is that he doesn't use his powers.

It was easy to deal with because it was either unusable or not intended to be used.

"I'll lose if I don't get this right."

"Of course. I'm afraid we're going to have to end this, because I need to find Ekidna quickly." "

"Do you think it's possible?"

When Atlas asked, the current just smiled.

He seemed to be greatly distraught when he hurled Gunnir and used the autonomous judgmental attack to express the abilities of the remaining eighteen armor.

As he strikes away the flying armor with his giant sword, the currents leap forward, bouncing their feet off and approaching his blind spot.

It was just then that his last armor was thrown out and his sword stretched out toward the sky. The timing was perfect.

"Hoho?"

I can see his face slightly admired.

It seems that there is still a lot of room to hide.

It doesn't matter what you have hidden. Winning is winning anyway.

Grasp the attitude that led to the sword. The muscles of your arm burst, pulling out your attitude at the same time as the ascent.

Rrrrgh, the roar of the street echoes fiercely, revealing a black blade.

At the same speed as the flash, the silver trail is drawn, and Atlas' body is cut off.

"Huh?"

But I don't feel Ben.

He looks at Atlas with a slightly surprised face, and his torso splits like a cloud.

It was the same ability as his Darkness, and this was the reason why he was confident.

"Ha, what is this power hiding here?"

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh! It's natural to hide it!"

Atlas uncovers his sword.

He hurriedly retreated, but Atlas followed the gap.

Huff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

Hundreds of weapons appeared behind the back of the currents, watching him burst into laughter with joy.

"Fire."

Papa Papa Papa Pot!

Dozens of weapons shoot at him at once, like a machine gun.

Weapons flying through the air continue to explode under his feet or around him, and Atlas lunges ahead of the bayonet.

Thinking of using a Sword as a shield is impossible, unless it's an ignorantly large sword.

"Hahahaha!"

"Oh, crazy..."

You reach out your left hand and grab the 'sixteenth spear - the world of illusions' in the reverse direction, then take a step forward and pull your left arm back.

At the same time, I put my power into that spear and threw it at Atlas in a javelin position.

Alicia fires out, either calibrated by the stent or with an enormous bang through the air.

The outstretching Alien pole trembles and quickly turns into 24 sacks.

Atlas is slightly bewildered by the reality of all 24 sacks and throws out a few spears with a large swing of his sword.

The spear that struck his sword rolled the floor, but there were still more than ten spears left.

"Huh!"

Atlas smiles faintly, turning his body into a cloud again.

More than ten spears slide past him and into the ground.

Seeing that, the currents suddenly wondered what to do with it.

Isn't this exactly the same Darkness ability you have?

I knew it was a scam when I used it, but I was annoyed when I went through similar abilities.

As he approached, he swung his sword and struck, the current was confronted with the attitude.

"You know what?"

"What, ugh. Whether he talks."

Atlas smiles unknowingly as he picks up his heavy sword with both hands.

Immediately, you hear an ominous sound of digging work and street.

"The power I possess can mimic Zeus' lightning."

At that moment, a huge amount of light flashed from his body.

In the blinding light, the current closed its eyes, and at that moment, a tingling sensation flashed through the body.

I couldn't open my eyes for a while because of the dazzling light. Flashbang effect.

Hiya, caan in the head, moaning! You hear a sound of distortion.

Self-defense prevented Atlas from attacking.

The stream frowns and retreats, noticing the vision restored after some time.

"Troublesome abilities..."

I should have said yes, but in Atlas' left hand, between the blurred vision, there was a spear of lightning.

Looks like Zeus' lightning bolt. It's not enough to imitate, is it?

"Take a look. Whether it hurts or not."

Just as the current hurled his javelin, he hurled a spear of lightning.

Paziejik, the street, flew towards the currents, leaving a spark in the air.

Should we stop them, retreat, or should we use this against them?

For less than a second, one stream of thought used Darkening as it was.

When the lightning strikes, the body turns blurry like fog and spreads around.

Then I approached Atlas directly.

"Huh, what a guy."

Atlas also made his body into a cloud.

He bursts out laughing as his body spreads around like he does.

That's exactly what I wanted.

You turn into a cloud, approaching him, causing lightning to flash around, and unraveling the darkness.

As soon as I uncovered the Darkness, I felt a tingling sensation. I tried not to ignore it.

"What are you doing?"

Atlas ridicules the currents.

I wanted to use abilities similar to myself, but as soon as I got close, I released them.

But in his left hand, he returns from the mist to the human form, holding a rare sword.

There were seven branches on one blade, which is not very effective for a sword.

It seemed to have more meaning than to kill someone.

You really think that's gonna hurt you? I don't think I feel any more unique energy than I thought.

"What the hell is that? You have all sorts of weird weapons."

His voice echoes with a murmur, as if it were a tongue strike.

Currency is just a smile. And without saying a word, I plugged a chalk map into a part of the cloud.

I shoved it into the root. Drifting through the clouds did not feel anything like touching the air, but when I was sure that it was stabbed, I triggered the ability of the bludgeoning.

Then came the ability to apply to Atlas with various lists.

Among them, I confirmed and released the words "cloud" or "luck."

"This..?!"

When the power is lifted, he looks greatly puzzled.

The currents lifted and lowered their attitude accordingly. As the blade passes, he cuts off his body.

Though his muscles are hard, his attitude's blade is much sharper than his.

As my torso was sliced open, gold rushed out like a bloodstream.

I stabbed him with mystein, but I put the rest of the weapons inside him, except Mystein, Leviathans, and Chalk Map.

Knng, and his eyes opened, but he immediately sank.

"Ha, that's ridiculous."

Atlas mutters in a hollow voice.

I never thought I'd have the ability to forcibly remove my powers.

When I look down at the wound, it strikes me harder than I thought. A single scar on his fallen upper body.

The weapons that go through his body with him... It's ridiculous. I can't believe I'm going down like this.

The golden powder continues to flow, choking with a bitter feeling.

Seeing him like that, the current asked.

"What do you think? Haven't you grown up a lot?"

Seems like they have more weird weapons than they've grown up.

Yeah, if that's what you're good at.

More than anything else, it must be proof that he became a god.

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I don't know if it makes you feel like skipping, but I can't help it now that you're here.

Maybe we should go back to the army and remake at the very end.

But frankly, if you don't write like this, I can't write right now.

Your head is numb, your body is stiff.

I was hanging out in the shelter with my P.S. friends for a while... Haha;;; I'm still going today.