Lost in Norse Lands, Hacking Until Out of Contact

Zhang Yi was completely dumbfounded.

Compared to Kratos growing old,

the fact that Kratos had a son of his own was far more shocking.

That bald tough guy Kratos, who had torn the Sun God apart with his bare hands and kicked Poseidon around, actually had a child... No, he should say he had another child.

After all, the earlier Kratos had had a wife and daughter, and the reason he had torn the Greek Gods apart was directly tied to them.

But where had Kratos's son come from this time?

Zhang Yi was full of doubts, particularly about this sudden brat.

the more crucial point was the game's pacing.

It was completely different from the previous God of War trilogy.

At the start, he had furiously killed the Hydra, smashed the Rhodes Giant, and torn Poseidon apart. In the previous God of War trilogy, Kratos had basically killed a boss right out of the gate as a sacrifice to the heavens.

But now, just like the aging Kratos, Zhang Yi felt the pacing had suddenly slowed down. It had the flavor of a slower-paced game like Red Dead Redemption 2.

Kratos and his kid in particular gave off the feeling of country Farmers.

Chopping trees, rowing boats, splitting firewood, bonding with his child through simple conversations, cremating the kid's mother wrapped in burlap, and even accidentally letting the little brat burn his hand on a dagger.

If there was one thing Zhang Yi found strange, it was why Kratos had ignored all the trees nearby and gone so far away just to chop down that one Big Tree.

And then there was the distinctive golden handprint at the beginning. He always felt it was some kind of foreshadowing in the game.

But no matter what, Kratos's change was plain