"The gap between people can sometimes be greater than the gap between normal people and dogs—no, greater than the gap between people and Deadpool."
A good brain was no match for a good body, a good body was no match for a handsome face, and a handsome face was no match for being born well.
Russell said this not to spread negativity, but because he genuinely felt it.
It had been three days since they left Argos. Perseus had maintained a rate of finding one treasure every day. His absurd luck made people want to strangle him in the middle of the night, then split the loot on the spot and pretend they had never met him.
The only reason they had not acted yet was that three treasures were not enough to divide up, so everyone decided to wait a little longer.
The Silver Scale Breastplate, Bronze Shield, and divine sword Hepal were Perseus's three finds.
There was not much to say about the shield and breastplate. They were defensive equipment, made in Olympus, with exclusive binding built in. No one but Perseus could use them.
The divine sword Hepal was definitely a god-tier artifact. It resembled a scythe, with a blade along its inner edge. It could ignore an Immortal Body and was invincible against monsters and spirits.
"Big Brother, look. There's a Pegasus over there that can fly. It's flapping its wings at me. I'll be right back."
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Under the onlookers' gazes, Perseus jogged off toward the left. No one said much. They had seen so many abnormal things that they had become normal.
In the direction Perseus had gone, rosy clouds swirled through the air, and faintly, there seemed to be the sound of a spring flowing.
Generally speaking, if it was not a treasure