The 5000-year-old girl in American comics

As Diana listened to Sithon's words, the gold that had been spreading to her neck gradually faded.

It's normal for an ambitious person to do anything.

"So why are you going to all sorts of trouble to find me? You should be able to find me easily, right?" Diana still couldn't understand why this guy would go to such lengths to find her.

As for why these officers listened to Sisorn's side of the story, that's even easier to explain.

After all, this guy's ability can alter reality, so creating any so-called document is perfectly normal. But for an ancient god to use this method is just too bizarre.

“No, no, no, you’ve got one thing wrong.” Sisorn simply shrugged. “I was just using this person to meet you and see if we could reach an agreement. But it’s clear now that we’re not on the same page.”

As Diana's golden hue slowly faded, Sithon knew he was completely out of danger. Only in that state could Diana pose a threat to him; in her current state, she was at best capable of fighting to a draw with the Celestials, and there was nothing he could do.

The best course of action for Sithon now is to leave to avoid any further problems.

As Diana scattered the gold, the thunderclouds that had blanketed the entire city of New York dissipated.

Diana wasn't angry with Sithon, since the only point of contention between them was Wanda's mark and Sithon's attempt to pull her into his camp.

"Then goodbye." As soon as the words left his mouth, the man in front of him seemed to have become a completely different person.

The gloomy expression he once had had completely vanished, and even his appearance was entirely new. It was obvious that he was no longer the same person.

"What happened?" The man looked around in confusion. He only remembered that he came to the police station to report a crime, and then he couldn't remember anything else.

"It's nothing." Diana didn't mention that the man was possessed by Sithon, after all, it was a very fantastical thing.

As Diana got up to leave, the man grabbed her hand.

"You can't leave." The man gripped Diana's hand tightly, not wanting her to leave at all.

The man wasn't very strong; at least for Diana, it was the kind of strength she could easily break free from. Diana easily pried the man's hand off with her other hand and then walked towards the door.

Like a piece of chewing gum, the man rushed to the door and blocked it.

"You can't leave, you're my wife." The man was convinced that Diana was his wife.

“Sir, this is not a good thing. It could be considered harassment, okay? We don’t even know each other, do we?” Diana patiently advised the man.

The man shook his head and said to Diana in a firm tone, "This is what your brother told me himself."

"My brother?" Diana was truly speechless.

First, a man appeared claiming to be her husband, then the ancient god Xithon, and now this brother has appeared?

"Sir, I don't have time to play this boring game with you."

As Diana spoke, she pushed the man away from the doorway.

"It's not good to treat your own believers like this." A third voice came from inside the room, which was supposed to be occupied by only two people.

“I didn’t expect even Sithon would come looking for you, my sister.” A figure slowly appeared in the room. He helped up the man who had fallen to the ground because Diana had pulled him away. “This guy is a fanatic of yours. His room is covered with your pictures.”

He was trying to help the man brush off the dust that had gotten on him from the fall, but as he made his move, the man was grabbed by the neck and twisted gently, and then fell silent.

"Oh, dead." He laughed as he put the man down, letting him fall to the ground like a lump of mud.

“See? My sister, this is the fragility of humanity. They don’t deserve our protection, and they always want to possess things they shouldn’t have, like your shelter.” He smiled at Diana, completely disregarding the New York police officers who stormed into the room.

Even this man was just a guy he found in the city.

A goddess, no matter where she is, will have fanatics, even those who are obsessed with her body.

But to him, this was merely a tool. To completely swarm this place, which could potentially become a battlefield, with those insect-like humans. Moreover, this was one of the largest metropolitan areas on Earth, home to millions of people.

This place has been turned into a battlefield for the gods, which is no small matter.

Those humans can't just leave here easily. As long as humans are here, Diana won't start fighting recklessly like she did with that fool Hercules in Washington.

He was well aware that these so-called heroic demigods of his had always shown excessive care and affection for humanity.

“I’m not your sister.” Diana glanced at the man, who wielded the same power as herself.

The authority that belongs to war.

"Is that so?" The man's original clothes began to burn, turning into a set of traditional Greek warrior armor. "I don't think so. Besides, if you weren't my sister, you wouldn't have escaped Father's clutches."

Chapter 91 The Divine Battle on the Little Broken Ball

"Is that so?" The man's original clothes began to burn, turning into a set of traditional Greek warrior armor. "I don't think so. Besides, if you weren't my sister, you wouldn't have escaped Father's clutches."

Diana walked towards the man and finally stood in front of him: "Then why doesn't he dare to come directly to me? Instead, he sends you all to your deaths time and time again?"

She gently placed her hand on the man's breastplate, and then the man was smashed through the walls like a city gate shattered by a battering ram, finally crashing into a building.

“Tony, I’ll take this man out of the city. The rest is up to you,” Diana said to the mustachioed man who walked in as she walked outside.

The divine radiance emanating from her body slowly formed the golden-red armor on Diana's body.

The man was clearly bewildered by Diana's sudden attack. He never expected his sister to resort to violence so easily.

The man, who had just come to his senses, noticed that Diana had leaned forward and grabbed his breastplate.

"Want to play? I'll show you some fun."

"bang"

A tremendous whooshing sound was followed by a powerful shockwave.

Diana grabbed the man who claimed to be her brother and flew straight into the air.

"Even though I've seen it before, this ability still makes one marvel." Tony stepped over the last wall that the man had smashed through, and naturally saw Diana flying away with the man.

There's no way around it; flight has always been one of humanity's ultimate dreams.

Although Tony has already accomplished this, it is clear that he longs for the kind of flight that doesn't rely on external forces.

"I think you need to spend a lot of money." Banner walked out of the dilapidated walls somewhat awkwardly. This was the first time Banner had seen such destructive power, comparable to the Hulk, in his normal human form.

The man Diana had taken away had recovered his senses and punched her directly in the stomach. But clearly, this attack had no effect on Diana whatsoever.

He didn't even let Diana loosen her grip on his hand.

"Want to go down?" Diana said softly to the man in her arms. "Then go down."

Then he grabbed the man's breastplate and hurled it forcefully to the ground.

Anyway, this place is basically deserted.

They weren't worried about the men getting hurt; at most, they'd just damage some flowers and plants.

The man, thrown like a baseball, had no time to adjust his posture and crashed headfirst into the low mountain.

Even a small meteorite is nothing special.

boom!!!

But it was clear that the man's physique was much stronger than that of a small meteorite. The man pierced through the mountain peak and then crashed into the foot of another mountain.

“You are much weaker than the Ares I met before,” Diana said calmly as she flew in front of the man and looked at him as he got up again.

Behind Diana, the mountain that the man had pierced through was collapsing and could never be restored to its original state.

The man stood up, looked at Diana, and sneered, "You really are arrogant enough. I don't know where you get the conviction to provoke a god like this!"

“Whether he is a god or not, I don’t know, but I do know very well that this word is not as simple as you think,” Diana said, and then rushed towards the man.

The man was startled and quickly dodged.

However, the man was not as fast as Diana. In just a few breaths, Diana's fist was already in front of the man.

The man was startled and instinctively raised his arms to cover his face.

Bang! ! !

But Diana's offensive didn't stop. She punched the man, knocking him to the ground, then stepped on his head, looking down at him. "This isn't the strength my brother should have. You're not even as good as Hercules."

After saying that, she raised her leg and kicked the man directly in the head.

Men are like rolling gourds, except this gourd has more kinetic energy, carving a ravine into this hard mountain.

"You woman."

The man covered his head and climbed out of the ditch, then pounced on Diana.

The man's strength was indeed formidable; he sent Diana flying several meters with a single punch. However, Diana simultaneously stomped on the man's stomach, sending him flying again.

"Didn't I say you were weaker than that guy?" Diana patted the protective silver bracelet that had just blocked the man's attack, as if there was something dirty on it.

With a "bang!", the man reclaimed another hundred meters of the ditch.

“I really underestimated you, but you’re far too arrogant.” The man emerged from the ruins and looked at Diana, saying, “I will make you pay the price, the price of underestimating a god.”

The man had barely finished speaking when he attacked Diana again. But this time, Diana was on guard, and she had already seen through him. Both were beings with the divine status of a war god; who didn't know who the other was?

However, the man's attack was completely ineffective against Diana.

Or rather, he never had the ability to harm Diana in the first place.

“We are all gods, so what’s the point of looking down on anyone?” Diana seized the opportunity and threw a punch, sending the man flying backward.

The man got up again, but this time, his face had become much gloomy.

The man knew he shouldn't continue entangled with this woman. After all, his goal was to take her away, but it was now clear that it would be difficult for him to do so.

Moreover, this woman seemed determined to fight without stopping, which puzzled him. They were both war gods, so why did this woman exude such a deep-seated thirst for battle?

The man no longer cared about Zeus's demands; his only priority now was how to escape from Diana. He raised his head and charged directly at Diana.

"I am Ares, my sister!"

With a slight smirk, Diana reluctantly acknowledged this so-called god of war. A god of war, what kind of scheming and trickery could he possibly have?

It should be facing forward!

Diana didn't dodge; instead, she went straight for Ares and punched him hard in the chest.

The overflowing divine power raged wildly across the mountain peak. Wherever the divine power passed, everything turned to ashes.

A tremendous force surged through Ares's body, sending him flying backward.

Ares landed on the ground and slid for thousands of meters before coming to a stop.

He struggled to stand up, but in that instant, he felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if his bones were broken, and he couldn't muster any strength at all.

This was something Ares couldn't comprehend. He couldn't quite remember how long it had been since he'd experienced such pain from his divine body. But now, this feeling rekindled the fighting spirit that had been buried deep within him.