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The Greece Antagonist

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to? Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile. The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite. "To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at." The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera. "As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides." The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena. "You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core." Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield... Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him. "And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation." "..." Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

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Chapter 187: No Time to Explain, Get in the Car! (8.5k done today, asking for votes)

Exactly right!

Upon hearing that enthusiastic agreement, the golden figure in mid-air immediately felt a surge of regret for not having met sooner and turned toward the source of the voice.

At the same time, Luo En, who had posed in a righteous manner to lend support, was also secretly sizing up the golden figure before him.

To be fair, she was a rather dazzling goddess.

——Her features were full of three-dimensional beauty, exuding a brave aura; her golden hair casually cascaded behind her head like a dense waterfall; her blue and white gown highlighted her proud figure, and the deep, snow-white scars at her chest were provocatively criminal; yet the stars that floated around her brought a sense of mystery and dignity, irresistibly commanding awe and respect.