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After the wonderful mating with Ophelia, Chris arrived at a bar.
A man wearing a hat, a henchman of Red Skull, had been waiting for him there. "The leader wants to see you. He asks you to co to Paderborn."
"Okay. When should I go?" Chris drank from his glass, unafraid of poison. It wasn't a boast; with the enhancent of the Mother Box, he could drink sulfuric acid without any issues.
This enhancent covered him from the inside out, even strengthening his internal organs, perfectly resolving any internal injuries. That's the power of the Mother Box, whether used for destruction or creation, it was top-notch.
"Three days from now."
"Alright, I got it. I'll be there when the ti cos," Chris nodded
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anwhile, Diana quickly beca familiar with life on Goddess Island, adapting the outside world with the help of dical pod under Chris's arrangent.
During her adaptation in the dical pod, she underwent examinations and received transmissions about modern technology and common knowledges. It was a highly efficient form of learning, similar to studying in a dream during sleep. This type of learning was incredibly effective, unlike traditional classes that required rest and relaxation. Moreover, the impressions from learning during sleep were profound, making it the best thod for learning about technology.
At that mont, Chris was browsing through information about the God of War, Ares, in the Conqueror Store. Vanessa, the mother of Blade, squatted in front of the sofa, tending to her master's needs with her mouth.
Chris comfortably lay on the sofa, enjoying the level of an emperor, summoning won from Themyscira for physical pleasure whenever he pleased.
Chris patted Vanessa's head, pulled her hair, and the mature black woman obediently stood up, supporting herself with her hands on Chris's thighs, voluntarily sitting down and moving up like an automatic masturbator, pleasuring her master big cock~
"God of War Ares: An Olympian deity, the god of war. Ares's strength is influenced by the scale of war, the number of deaths, and the intensity of bloodshed. The Ares in Midgard is currently just a projection, and his true whereabouts are unknown. Deities cannot be destroyed by mortals; only deities can annihilate deities. Deities can be reborn."
Upon seeing this information, Chris suddenly had a mont of enlightennt. The Ares in the Midgard was just a projection? No wonder he hadn't attacked Themyscira for so long. It turned out to be a projection, and if he lacked sufficient strength, going to Themyscira would just be suicide!
And Because of the fearso reputation and power of the God of War Ares, Queen Hippolyta of Themyscira didn't dare to act rashly, resulting in a peaceful coexistence for thousands of years.
With this realization, Chris had a bold idea. Perhaps if he found Ares, he could attempt to understand what exactly a deity was. Chris stroked his chin, gradually forming a bold idea.
With a muffled groan, Chris cumd into the woman's body. He then took Elisabeth, Wolverine's mother to the bedroom, ready to continue mating! Now he can't satisfy his exuberant sexual appetite with just one woman!
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Three days later, in the castle of Paderborn.
The God of War Ares waited there, while the usually proud Red Skull stood to the side like a little puppy. It was ironic to see the tyrant beco a lapdog.
Chris arrived at the castle. "So, you're Ares. Alright, let's skip the small talk. Why did you invite ?"
Ares raised an eyebrow, flas enveloping him, transforming him into an armored warrior, the true form of the God of War. "Where did you learn about the stories of the Olympian gods?"
"I've always known. If I recall correctly, this is Asgard's territory, right?" Chris chuckled playfully.
"Hmph, Odin is just an old fool. You can beco my servant. I will grant you power. Don't you like won? I know a place with plenty of them. Conquer it, and I will reward you with those won," Ares's expression was incredibly arrogant. As a deity, he looked down upon mortals.
Chris couldn't help but burst into laughter. "You almost made laugh out my prostate fluid. Are you joking? You're talking about Themyscira, right? Well, guess what? I already know about it."
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