"It will take a few minutes..." Hermes pursed his lips, "Can you move him out first? Repair it outside?"
"And the second uncle of Poseidon, you can come down first." Hermes waved, "It's so tiring to stand on it. Isn't the consumption of divine power considered consumption?"
Poseidon, Hestia:...
Hestia had no choice but to pick up Oshen and walked out of the cabin.
"Oshen--" Luslan wanted to follow him, but was grabbed by an arm.
It's Lemoni.
"Lemoni, Oshenhe—"
"Stop talking, Oshen is likely to be in danger now." Lemoni's eyes kept following Oshen, and a rare expression outside of calm was revealed.
Now, he was gritting his teeth unwillingly.
Luslan looked at Lemoni blankly: "You..."
"Although we are very unwilling to give up, but - when we go up now, we can only cause trouble, and maybe it will make Ocean's life lose its life. So, Luslango, suppress it, and believe that Lord Hermes and Lord Hestia can protect Ocean's life. We can do nothing, we can do nothing-"
Jimia and Luslan were both silent.
Lemoni...is right.
They can only watch now, and they must... watch.
Aga looked at everything that was happening in front of him tremblingly, a little confused, but he also felt extremely sad.
Hestia placed Ocean on the ground, and Poseidon calmed down the huge waves, stepped on the coast, and came to Hermes and Hestia.
He looked at the short blue hair lying on the ground, his son, with unconcealed murderous intent.
After establishing the extracorporeal circulation, Ocean's situation has actually stabilized.
He had recovered a little bit of consciousness and felt the severe pain from his chest, and he didn't want to say anything.
Looking at the tall and majestic sea god standing beside him in a blur, Oshen felt a little ridiculous.
I was indeed not wrong about you, Poseidon.
Although you are my father, you have only seen me as my son.
But this side is enough to make me realize what kind of god you are.
The most ruthless, coldest, and least likely to be understood by humans is Poseidon.
It's so sad, Poseidon...
Oshen looked at his father mockingly and lost consciousness again.
Hermes looked at Ocean, sighed silently, stretched out one of his fingers, and pressed them on Ocean's chest.
God's core link, God's core inspiration...
Hermes's chest shone with gray light.
Hestia was a little surprised: "Your divine core is actually carried by a human-shaped individual?"
Hermes nodded without saying anything.
On Ocean's chest, a blue light appeared again.
"Divine Core..." Poseidon saw the blue bead and his face was solemn.
No wonder, no wonder my divine power was shaken.
His own son actually condensed the divine core.
The divine core actually represents a kind of authority, the authority over the things that are in charge.
The authority of the sea is in the hands of his four divine cores, and it was unshakable.
But...a new, strange, but extremely similar divine core was born.
This means the robbery of permissions.
Hermes touched Oshen's divine core.
Then--
Click.
A gray shackle appeared on the divine core.
"Limit his divine core, so you should be relieved."
Oshen, I can only do this.
Hermes was about to finish, and saw Poseidon reaching out his hand.
Click.
A dark blue shackle also appeared on this uncondensed divine core.
"For insurance, let's do it." Poseidon said, holding his chest.
Hermes:...
Brother, I really have no choice.
After removing his divine core, Hermes stood up: "So, are you relieved now?"
Poseidon nodded.
He didn't believe that Ocean could break through the blockade imposed by the two gods.
He sighed and turned around.
"Sometimes, I really hope I haven't had this son."
After saying this, he controlled the waves to sweep onto the shore and disappeared into the waves.
Feeling Poseidon's divine power fluctuations gradually disappeared into his perception, Hermes sighed heavily.
"My side is already well." Hestia stood up from the ground, removed the simulated heart he had just processed, and took back the blood vessels to the repaired heart.
"Tell me what you want to explain to me, Hermes." Hestia was in a bad mood after patting his skirt.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is very bad.
After receiving the instructions from the great god, I was confused throughout the whole process, and then I saw an extremely nonsense scene.
Can a demigod actually produce a divine core?
Unheard of.
No, I haven't seen a creature like a demigod before?
Not right, that's indeed unheard of?
Then, Poseidon's arrival interrupted this miraculous moment.
"Aunt Hestia, I want to ask you a question first, is that OK?" Hermes did not look back, but just looked at the sea and opened his eyes.
All that is hidden is disgust.
"What do you think of what Poseidon just did?"
"...What do you mean?" Hestia frowned.
"Can you answer me?" Hermes sighed.
"...It's like something the gods will do." Hestia commented cautiously.
"Yes, only the gods will do this." Hermes smiled and shook his head.
He turned around and looked at Hestia.
"Hestia, I know what your attitude is. I don't live in Duoduo, but I contact humans. You should... have the same [human heart] as me."
Hestia remained silent.
"Oshen, it's an experiment, but his meaning is not just an experiment." Hermes leaned down and looked at Oshen's pale and weak eyes, gently stroked his hair.
"The value he can create and the fact that he can prove is much more than you want, so can I ask you... to join forces with me?" Hermes stretched out his hand to Hestia.
“…What do you want to express?”
“Oshen is the product of God and man, that is, he can be a man or a God, but he will eventually... only be a man.”
Hermes' eyes narrowed.
"God and man are ultimately separated, but there is someone who may make this barrier disappear."
"There is no doubt that God has no human heart. This is the result of my calculation. Although it may not be correct, I will just think that he is correct."
Chapter completed!