Release
As Zeus looked at the screen, someone barged into the room.
It is a man with complete blue skin. He is almost seven feet tall and he looked like he is made of nothing but muscles. Chest as big as cobble stones and abs so detailed, it looked like the most a person could have.
He had long flowing blue colored hair. His lower body is covered with blue colored pant like garments. They looked like they were made of the scales of the finest sea creature to ever exist.
His eyes looked like they could hold down the culmination of all the oceans in existence.
It is none other than Poseidon.
Zeus looked at Poseidon with a cold gaze. The screen was still there and he was still in that pose, but his gaze just told a lot. Zeus was not pleased by his brother's actions.
Poseidon was not intimidated by that gaze. The difference in their strength is not as exaggerated as the myths make it out to be.