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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 201 The Day of the Defeated Dog's Rage (2.8k)

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Creak...

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Creak......

Early in the morning, Hestia stood outside the door in a daze, listening to the sounds of wooden furniture violently shaking coming from the room, her expression uncertain.

Eventually, after standing for half an hour, the Goddess of the Hearth bit her cherry lips and kicked a piece of broken stone in the yard with a force comparable to a cannon.

"Owww~!"

In the distance, a Golden Hound, which had been flirting with a cute little female dog, yelped and was sent flying.

Immediately after, seeing her master's murderous expression, it hurriedly scampered to Hestia's side, its tail between its legs, whimpering pitifully.

Masters and pets, they are all the same!

Hestia cursed inwardly in annoyance, then coldly kicked the Golden Hound's rear and pointed towards the wooden hut.

"You! Guard the door! Don't let anyone in! Otherwise, I'll stew you tonight!"

"Woof!"