Two days passed...
Heisenberg stood atop the reshaped Mount Olympus, looking down at the mortal world with Hera from inside the grand conference hall...
The longer Heisenberg looked, the more his head began to ache.
Hera, however, did not find the current world as bizarre as Heisenberg did.
She merely found everything she saw exceptionally interesting.
She pointed below and said to Heisenberg.
"The produce of your divine kingdom is quite interesting, barbarian.
Those pea plants that spit peas, and those sunflowers that drop sunlight?
And... haha.
Those cabbages that can throw punches!
Did you specially cultivate all of them?"
"I...!!!"
Listening to Hera, Heisenberg was utterly dumbfounded. He helplessly shook his head.
"Don't even think that. I have no interest in cultivating food that can fight but can't be eaten!
Those are... those are..."
As he spoke, Heisenberg let out a powerless sigh.
Which idiot had moved all the plants from Plants vs. Zombies into the Greek world to grow them here?!!!
Was there something wrong with their brain?!!!
Damn it!
Cursing inwardly, Heisenberg gave a bitter smile.
"My subordinates made that decision on their own. Maybe they thought those plants... were cute!"
"Haha, all right, all right, they really are cute!
Your subordinates are quite interesting, much better than our stiff and rigid gods.
But although they are interesting, aren't your subordinates generally a little weak?
Why not let them train in our world? Sparta is currently training new recruits, so I think your weaker warriors should train alongside them!"
"Mm, I was thinking the same thing, but we should wait until Olympus's short-term flora and fauna crisis is over.
Then they can train with Sparta for a few days and conveniently catch up with the war against Asgard."
Heisenberg fell silent for a moment after saying that.