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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 233 Athena: You Play Quite Skillfully, Don't You? (4k for Votes)

Several days later, at nightfall, War God Mountain.

Medusa in the room looked at the bronze emblem on her chest that was glowing faintly, immediately got up, slipped out of the City of Athens under cover of darkness, and made her way to the familiar forest.

"Luo En, you're back?"

"Yeah, just finished up with some stuff."

"Who is she?"

"Atalanta, my student."

Luo En turned slightly to introduce Atalanta, who was accompanying him, to Medusa.

Another one?

Seeing the spirited huntress standing affectionately behind Luo En, Medusa couldn't help but feel wary.

"You're Anna, right? The teacher's sister? He talks about you a lot." Atalanta, straightforward in personality, gave the purple-haired goddess in the sheer dress a curious look, extended her hand with a heartily infectious smile, "Hmm, prettier than I imagined!"

"It's nothing like that..." Medusa's cheek reddened, and she waved her hands dismissively, her hostility towards Atalanta instantly evaporating.