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Chapter 7 VI Pluto God Chapter

Recently, Tartarus, the prison in the underworld, often erupts some terrible energy. This is obvious to all gods. Zeus once sent some men to Tartarus to have a look, but they were directly caught without getting close. The ashes were blown up and annihilated, not even a trace of soul power remained, and the godhead also dissipated without a trace.

The gods were panicked, fearing that one day Tartarus would explode completely, and they would be the ones who would be affected at that time. They didn't have the confidence to resist the power of Tartarus.

In fact, only Hades knows that it is actually the power of Tartarus, the lord of the abyss, but he has already reincarnated for the jihad with Athena. This matter has been dragging on for a long time, until now it broke out all at once.

It's just that it was not destroyed as expected by the gods, but a terrifying wave emanated from Tartarus, and in the next moment, that coercion was taken back, and the gods deeply understood it at that moment When it comes to the horror of death, even though they can awaken and recover after a few reincarnations after death, they still cannot suppress their fear of Tartarus.

After completely absorbing the soul and power of the intruder from another world, he inevitably suffered a little impact on his memory. Although Tartarus's huge mental power is not something that a little memory can shake, it's just that Tartarus At that time, Talos was concentrating on the integration of power, ignoring that part of the memory, so he was suddenly shocked when he was completely relaxed.

The memory was confused for a long time, and Tartarus didn't know what he had done at all. He only vaguely felt that he seemed to have been stopped and couldn't move, but he slapped them away angrily and rushed out.

Running aimlessly, forgetting to use his divine power, Tartarus ran up a high mountain before he knew it, as if something guided him there.

The dark power all over his body burst out, and he didn't care about whether there might be any creatures next to him, and he didn't bother to care about it. God is willful and always only knows to satisfy himself.

Naturally, Tartarus didn't care who he hurt.

"Sir, sir!" The crisp male Yin remembered in Tartarus' ears, miraculously brought back a little of his sanity.

Tartarus's not-so-strong body fell straight to the side and fell into a warm embrace.

"...Who is, who?" He uttered two words with difficulty, Tartarus' body was tense, and he was very uncomfortable with his body being touched by others.

It was ink-like black hair, so familiar to Tartarus.

"... Hades? Has the holy war started?"

"...I prefer you to call me Aaron." The man put Tartarus on his lap, looked up at the black sky, and the little stars dyed the night with a thin layer of mist, which made people see not thorough.

"What time is it now?" Letting himself lie on Aaron, Tartarus looked at the ups and downs around the house, which completely disappeared from its original appearance. Where is this place...

"Night." Aaron stretched out his hand and patted the head of the puppy who appeared at some unknown time.

"I'm not asking about that." Tartarus raised his eyebrows, "I'm asking about what era it is now."

"Eighteenth century AD, [-]." Aaron was puzzled. Everyone knew the date. Why did the person in front of him suddenly appear and shout his own name, as if he knew a lot? Things, but you don’t even know the age that should be clear?

Aaron suddenly remembered that there are a total of [-] underworld fighters, but he seems to have many people who haven't remembered. This person is also wearing a soft armor similar to underworld clothes. Could it be that he is also one of the underworld fighters?

"..." Tartarus was silent, not listening at all.vids?century?What the hell is that?

"Let me ask the question, who are you?" Aaron asked suddenly, tracing Tartarus's face with his fingers vaguely.

Tartarus wanted to slap him very much now, but seeing that the other party was still in charge of the underworld for him and considered as his friend, he endured it, but frowned slightly.

"Lord of the Abyss, Tartarus." Tartarus introduced himself unchanged for thousands of years, "Aaron, where is your memory?"

"Memory?" Aaron was taken aback, "After I turn around, I will awaken when I become an adult, but now I'm only in a semi-awakened state." So the memory has not come back completely.

The reincarnation of the soul must pass through the reincarnation platform. Tartarus naturally understands this when he is in the underworld. Ordinary souls will be re-tempered when they pass through the reincarnation platform, and the memories of previous lives will be completely disappeared. Tartarus Ross has a fairly good understanding of his own strength.

Although Hades, the king of the underworld, is one of the best among the gods, he is not enough to face Tartarus, who has been immersed in power for thousands of years. It is already very good to be able to keep his memory and awaken it when he is an adult.

"There have been many jihads. You and Athena fought for fun because Zeus was bored. Don't you get tired after so long?" Tartarus asked.

"Looking for fun? But didn't they say that they fought me because I wanted to invade the land?" Aaron asked, suddenly feeling a little bad, always feeling that he might not be able to accept the truth of the matter...or maybe he couldn't accept it?

Tartarus looked at Aaron with disdain: "The excuse you made up is unreasonable and even you believe it yourself. Who doesn't know that you have no interest in power at all?"

Aaron: "..." He suddenly wanted to run in front of Sister Sasha and Xiaoqiang Tianma and tell him that he would stop beating him and he would quit. Even if the power he inherited is quite strong, it cannot withstand Xiaoqiang's stalking. ...

"Aaron, you're actually not Hades, are you?" Tartarus said, not paying attention to Aaron's sudden pale face, "You have two souls in your body, I can see them."

Aaron's long black hair suddenly turned golden from the end upwards, and his blue-green eyes gradually turned into pure sky blue. He smiled wryly, stretched out his hands and curled up his hair and started to play, "I'm really not Pluto... It's Aaron, and it's just Aaron, but why don't Tianma and the others believe it?"

Tartarus listened quietly to Aaron's words. He told Tartarus all the past events he had remembered since he knew things. Even Aaron himself didn't know why he told him, obviously he had been suppressing himself all the time. The secret in his heart, but he didn't expect that one day he would tell it to him, as if the other party couldn't tell it, which made him very relieved.

"Since I can remember, I've been living in the orphanage at the foot of this mountain, with Tenma, Sasha... no, it's Athena, living a not-so-good life every day. I often go to work for others." Aaron looked at the small village at the foot of the mountain with confused eyes. It was dark now and there was no one on the road. , I thought that Tianma and I would live like this until the end of our lives, but one day, the people in the sanctuary took away Athena, and then took away Tianma... I was left alone, only Get me one."

Aaron covered his face with both hands, and the transparent liquid dripped from between his fingers and dripped onto Tartarus' cheek on his lap. Tartarus didn't wipe away the tears, but just let him wipe the tears on his face. Slide up and down.

"They suddenly told me that I was Hades, the king of the underworld. I was really scared. Later, when I painted, the things I painted would always die. I didn't know what to do..."

"I received part of Hades' power and memory, and I only know a little bit about jihad, but that's not me, I don't want to do anything to the earth at all."

"I'm not Hades, the king of the underworld, I'm Aaron, I'm really just Aaron! Why don't they believe it?..."

"I believe."

"What?" Aaron stared blankly at Tartarus' dark red eyes, unable to react for a moment.

"I said, I believe you, you are just Aaron." Tartarus said, with a touch of comfort in his eyes, he put his hands on Aaron's face awkwardly, "If you don't want to continue the holy war, Let me take you away, this meaningless game should end." You should go back to the underworld and take care of it.

"Is it possible?" Aaron asked blankly. He tried many times to end the jihad, but he was always stopped by unexpected events. Once or twice could be regarded as a coincidence, but Aaron also realized that it was because of the many times. Intentionally, to prevent the so-called jihad from ending.

"It's fine if I say yes, don't forget that I am Tartarus, and I can be counted as one of the gods. Now, I have the final say on everything." Tartarus' eyes were dyed With little smiles, he sat up with his right hand propped on the ground, and took Aaron's hand, "Let's go now?"

Aaron also smiled, innocently, brightly and cheerfully.

"Okay, let's go now."

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