Godslayer in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 97 Men are all childish (6th update)

Showing off and then running away, how exciting!

There's no benefit in staying anyway.

The fall of Troy was a mess caused by a bunch of Greek gods, and Ang had no interest in confronting them head-on in this age of powerful gods.

The familiar teleportation sensation returned, and Ang could feel the terror on the faces of the two women.

Not to mention Helen, even a tough girl like Xiao Pengpeng has never experienced this feeling.

After what seemed like an eternity of spinning and disorientation, the three of them suddenly felt a blur before their eyes.

Ang breathed a long sigh of relief. Seeing the familiar basement, he knew he was finally back.

A failed yet successful teleportation!

It's crooked, but not completely crooked.

Ang touched his nose, wondering how Wonder Woman would feel if she saw her aunt.

The most urgent thing is to call an ambulance.

Penthesilea's wound on his abdomen had reopened after a fierce battle, and he looked to be in bad shape.

Ang ripped off his hood, revealing a young face completely different from Kratos's. The Amazonian queen was stunned.

"This is my true identity. But before that, you need a healer. This is a completely different world from Troy. If you see a group of people in white coats surrounding you, please, please do not fight back. They are cutting open your stomach to sew up your severed intestines."

The queen's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, but the Sword of Achilles in her hand gave her immense mental support: "Alright! I believe you."

Honestly, a woman who has suffered severe injuries from a sharp weapon, and is still an unregistered resident without social welfare documents (ID card), should theoretically be reported to the police by the hospital.

When it comes to the power of money, this is not a problem.

While Pentesilia was undergoing surgery, Ang called Wonder Woman, but couldn't get through.

I wonder where the heroine ran off to, somewhere without a signal.

Looking at the unfamiliar world and surrounded by unfamiliar surroundings, Helen was at a loss: "What... what do you need me to do, Lord Kratos?"

Ang frowned. To be honest, taking Helen away was definitely an accident. He released his senses and was shocked to find a very faint cluster of divine power emanating from Helen's lower abdomen.

No need to ask, it was Athena's masterpiece.

Athena has many divine roles, and many people are unaware that she is also a virgin goddess.

Athena had a hundred ways to prevent Ang from touching Helen, but she simply used the simplest and most unsolvable one: divine crushing.

Unless it's a supreme god on par with Olympus, no one can touch Helen.

Not only was touching forbidden, but something resembling optical camouflage was also applied to Helen's face. Like a beauty filter, it refracted light, except that while a beauty filter enhances beauty, this effect subtly adjusted the curves of her face visually, making her appear less attractive.

Only now that Ang has acquired divinity can he catch a glimpse of Helen's true appearance.

He sighed. "Uh, Kratos is just an alias. My real name is Ang. You can call me that from now on."

"Yes, Lord Ang." Helen nodded very cautiously.

"When addressing me, do not add 'sir' or 'master'; address me as 'sir' or 'teacher'."

"Yes, Lord Ang... sir."

The Canary Sisters only discovered Ang's return via an ambulance. They were stunned as soon as they entered; not only had they just taken away a beautiful female warrior, but what was this sudden "Greek woman" all about?

Ang looked at the two sisters, rubbed his forehead, and said, "It's a long story. I teleported astray and ended up rescuing Wonder Woman's relative. You might not believe it, but I went to [Troy City]."

After he finished speaking briefly, the two sisters looked at him even more strangely.

"Enough said. Tell Helen to change her clothes. She can't wear a Grecian dress like that."

"Oh, okay." The Lance sisters' eyes held a slightly complicated expression.

Then, quite coincidentally, Ang had just returned from the hospital when he discovered that Tony had arrived, not in his Iron Man suit, but by car.

"Hey buddy! Long time no see. What brings you here?" Ang stood up and opened his arms to welcome Tony. He was stunned for a moment after he finished speaking because he saw a red-haired, wavy-haired beauty next to Tony that he didn't recognize.

She stood there seemingly casually, yet her elegant posture clearly revealed that she had undergone rigorous dance and etiquette training.

Her sexy and beautiful oval face is incredibly striking to men. Even when she wears a black suit that exudes a very professional woman's style, her bombshell-level figure still makes any man's breath catch in his throat.

With just a slight upturn of the corners of her mouth, a man could be completely captivated.

Seeing Ang's stunned expression, Tony smiled smugly: "This is my new legal secretary, Miss Natalie Rushman."

Men will always like pretty women!

Even though Tony has now settled down and no longer gets married every night, and is now wholeheartedly dating Pepper Potts.

So... if I'm not allowed to touch it, does that mean I can't even have a vase next to me to look at?

Ang understood Tony's little scheme; Ang truly understood it!

If he saw such a pretty girl, he would be excited too.

But Tony, you're such a jinx, why do you always end up with the wrong girls?! This is the infamous Black Widow, also known as "Sister Black Widow" by some!

"Hello, I'm Natalie Rushman." Black Widow greeted him very politely, and Ang also gave her a kiss on the hand.

"Beautiful lady, it is my honor to meet you."

This time, Tony stood up straight. You see, the last time he went to Ang's yacht, he was deeply impressed by Catwoman's looks and figure.

Let's not even talk about how beautiful the main heroine, "Little Chili," is; she's just not as good-looking as Catwoman.

With Miss Natalie around, they can at least hold their own against Catwoman. These two women can't be compared; after all, looks are subjective and can vary greatly.

Tony was certain that he had turned the tables this time.

He stood up straight, and even consciously or unconsciously straightened the lapel of his suit jacket.

This is so vain...

Ang wouldn't tolerate that.

No, it should be said that Ang's girls don't spoil Tony.

Ang had just welcomed them into the living room when he saw that Black Canary had brought Helen with him.

Helen was simply wearing a black and white lace maid outfit that resembled cosplay, but because of her exceptional physique, she managed to make it look like a formal evening gown.

Tony was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that Miss Natalie's biggest flaw was her height. After all, being 1.6 meters tall is a real disadvantage among beautiful women, and it can only be made up for by wearing high heels.

After deducting 5 points for her height, Tony felt he could give Natalie a score of 95.

Now look what's happened, the other side has sent a perfect maid.

No! Some people get 100 points because they reached 100 points, while others get 100 points because 100 points is the highest score they can get.

Tony, a seasoned womanizer for over a decade, wasn't blind. Natalie's noble bearing was the result of rigorous physical training. But the maid opposite her possessed an air of natural elegance, clearly the daughter of a distinguished noble family.

The difference between the two is obvious.

This is a complete dimensional reduction attack!

Tony leaned closer: "You bastard, did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

"Uh, to be honest, I did it on purpose, it was an accident!"

Tony's face immediately turned as if he had eaten some unclean intestines.

(End of this chapter)