Apollo sat back in his chair. He had heard Andati mention Marum, saying that he would build a vast empire in the future.

Marum was one of his soldiers.

"By the way, Aaron, was Poseidon really not framed and killed by your father? I've looked into it; the two of them were in cahoots and did many outrageous things. It's very possible that your father silenced him!"

Apollo was very worried about Poseidon's true fate.

Although the Titans beneath the Aegean Sea are gone, what if the price is the sacrifice of an immortal?

Apollo then needs to carefully consider Neos's thoughts, lest they all be betrayed by Neos.

Aaron explained, “Uncle Poseidon was sent more than 30,000 years into the future and is currently with my other brother, Magnus. His safety is not a concern.”

Apollo breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he felt that his good nephew, whom he was meeting for the first time, would not lie.

Once upon a time, the young Neos, who first met them, was also such an innocent boy.

“That’s good. Now that this is confirmed, I should have returned to Crete. But the things that have happened in Athens recently are strange. I sensed an evil intent, one that is not tolerated by my light.”

Apollo shifted the topic to the current state of Athens, a problem he took quite seriously.

Aaron asked curiously, "After I got home, I still haven't seen my father."

Apollo finally couldn't hold back any longer: "You care so much about that disgusting guy! He went to cook, insisting that he would personally cook for me today."

Aaron frowned. He didn't see any cooking smell in the kitchen; the old man wasn't there.

Speaking of which, did Father know that the kitchen door of the house they rented in Athens opened in that direction?

Fortunately, the next moment Anda came in through the door carrying a sheep, taking a big step:

"Haha, you guys are back? I went out and staged an accident to get a dead sheep, which is perfect for lunch today."

The old father carried the fishing rod that Aaron had given him on his back, but judging from the lack of a fishing line and hook, the old man was using the rod as a stick and had no intention of using it to fish.

"By the way, why did you buy so many tools and materials? Aaron is about to lose his job, why are you spending money so lavishly!"

Anda was quite observant and was somewhat dissatisfied when he saw that so many inedible things had been bought.

Marum quickly explained:

"Hayes believed that Aaron's intelligence work was very valuable and paid him back two months' salary."

Anda's face immediately lit up with sunshine:

“Aaron, I’m not trying to criticize you, but this job shouldn’t be about whether it suits you or not. I think we should stay in Athens and you can continue being a spy. You don’t need to worry about safety; Marum will protect you, so there won’t be any problems.”

Aaron refused, saying, "No, espionage can't last."

Anda put down the sheep he was holding, gestured for Marum to prepare the food, and then sat down at the table.

“Apollo, you should talk to him. He finally found a well-paying job, and after just one incident, he’s thinking of quitting.”

Apollo's face was filled with a cold smile as he mercilessly scanned Anda's face, almost spitting at him:

"Heh, Neos, whatever decision you make, I only know that doing the opposite of what you do is always the right thing to do."

“I support my good nephew’s idea. It’s up to him to choose what job he wants.”

Aaron suddenly realized that his father's wickedness was already well-known among his immortal companions.

Even these immortal uncles seemed incredibly enlightened and reasonable.

Especially Uncle Apollo, with his golden hair and handsome face, is a model of a righteous person, without any flaws.

Uncle Poseidon's interests simply shifted from humans to more abstract things; otherwise, he was quite normal.

Marum, carrying a freshly chopped leg of lamb, passed by and whispered a reminder:

“Aaron, you should be mindful of the saying ‘other people’s children’. Don’t have too many positive impressions of the immortals. They’ve lived for so long, they’re bound to have some quirks.”

"We haven't been in contact for very long yet, so we must be wary of others."

Aaron snapped out of his daze and nodded to indicate that he understood.

However, he also had his own way of judging whether these immortal uncles were harmful to him, which was by looking at his father's reaction.

When Uncle Poseidon was alive, my father kept a close watch on him.

Now that Uncle Apollo was in front of him, his father was completely relaxed and not worried at all about what terrible things Apollo might do.

This was probably because when his father fought Poseidon, it took him some effort to subdue him.

Apollo could be easily subdued with just two moves.

Chapter 183 Apollo: Your Brother Might Be a Demon (3K)

During lunch, Aaron felt that everyone at their home had a pleasant time.

The old father didn't care about the way Apollo was addressed, and it was fine for Aaron to call him Uncle. After all, the father-son conflict was between the immortals themselves, and had nothing to do with the next generation.

Don't leave past grievances to your children.

Anyway, you can call yours, I'll call mine, it's not a big problem.

Apart from Angron, who ate two legs of lamb, the rest of the lamb was shared among the others.

Meanwhile, Apollo began to take notice of Angron's existence in his spare time.

He truly is the embodiment of art and elegance; even when picking his teeth, he remains so dignified.

Compared to Anda, who was eating like a pig next to him, they were practically from different species.

"Damn it, what are you pretending for? Aaron, remember this: if you keep dawdling over your food, you won't get any."

Anda quietly moved the stool a little further away, imparting simple truths to his son.

These are all experiences from the older generation.

Aaron naturally took that to heart. Actually, regarding food, he might have some childhood trauma. The idea that he couldn't get food is impossible.

Adachi has absolutely no need to worry about this.

"Uncle Apollo, is there anything wrong with Angron? Apart from eating a little more, he doesn't seem to have any other problems."

Aaron noticed Apollo's gaze on Angron and couldn't help but ask with concern.

The latter simply wiped his mouth clean, cleared his plate, poured himself a cup of tea, and sighed:

“I still can’t understand why your father and Erda’s bloodline would produce such a child. Aaron, I’m not talking about you.”

Apollo's light allowed him to illuminate all things in the world, leaving nothing hidden.

He could see so clearly how terrifying the power was contained within Angron's body, and how the demon king was emitting a hideous laugh at him.

He couldn't help but look at Aaron again. Hmm, not bad, good boy. There was nothing inside his body, just an empty void, much like an ordinary person.

Aaron pressed on, “Uncle Apollo, just tell me the truth. I know my brothers have supernatural abilities, but they are still my brothers, and I need to figure out if this is harmful to them.”

Apollo took a sip of tea, glanced at Neos who was still scrambling for food, and then spoke with relief:

"Aaron, are you aware of your parents' unusual behavior?"

Aaron nodded and said, "They are immortal beings just like you, and gods in mythology. So it's normal for your children to have some magical powers. In mythology, you also have children, who are also gods."

Apollo shook his head slightly and sighed:

"But the truth is, many myths were just made up by your mother. For example, the river god's daughter whom I pursued would rather become a tree than accept me. Of all the immortals, you are currently the only one who was born."

He raised his arm and pointed at Anglon:

"And now, others have emerged."

“Aaron, when you were born, we confirmed that you were not immortal, but that your lifespan was longer than that of ordinary people.”

“But Angron, he, he—I don’t know how to describe him. Besides your father and your mother, there is something far more terrifying residing inside him. I don’t even know if the brother you think of is this child who is now eating meat, or that thing inside him.”

Apollo tried to make some terrible, fierce expression to describe the thing.

But when Anglong looked up and saw his uncle's comical movements, he chuckled and couldn't sit still any longer.

“Alas, Angron,” Apollo sighed deeply, “as long as we don’t come into contact with the warp, we’ll be fine for now.”

Aaron was wise enough to understand what Apollo was worried about:

“Uncle Apollo, you mean that my parents are fine, and I am fine too. But my brothers who will be born in the future are different; they have something else inside them.”

That is—

Aaron's gaze turned serious as he looked at his elderly father:

"Father, do you want to explain what was put into my brothers' bodies when they were born?"

Apollo laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Aaron truly lives up to his reputation as his nephew; he actually figured out the problem on his own."

He never said anything bad about the couple; it was all Aaron's own interpretation!

Only then did Anda raise his head, casually wiping the grease from his mouth onto his hand. To Aaron's astonishment, he reached out, picked up Angron, and began to playfully stroke the child's face.

"What were you talking about just now? Genetic issues? Look at Aaron, how good-looking he is, doesn't that prove that there's nothing wrong with my and Erda's genes?"

"As for the thing inside Angron's body? To be honest, I don't know if my future self was kicked in the head by a donkey, to come up with such a bizarre method."

Anda lifted Anglong up, shook him a few times, and before throwing him away, he put him back down with an embarrassed smile.

"Hehe, since he's already inside, he's part of my son. Aaron can accept him, it's not like I'm the one taking care of the child, I don't care."

The old father shamelessly expressed his opinion.

Apollo, having reached his limit, had no choice but to get straight to the point:

“Aaron, you should have seen the Titans and know that they are demons from the Warp! Your brother, Angron, has something from the Warp inside him!”

"Nyos, explain this to your son: what kind of monstrosities are in the warp!"

Apollo stood up angrily, slamming his fist on the table in an attempt to attract the attention of everyone present.

He went to great lengths to circle around here, guiding Aaron to think, all in order to uncover this secret.

But the scary reality is that the family doesn't seem to react to this thing at all.

Aaron didn't even stop wiping Angron's face.

He couldn't help but add sternly:

"Demons, demons! Everything in the warp is a demon!"

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