Chapter 32 Are you teaching me how to do something?

The men who pursued Chiron were Triptolemus and Lynchus.

Compared with before, the temperament of the two people who had experienced the war had changed a lot.

Linkos, who was fully clothed in iron armor, was obviously more violent. He was already red-eyed, and wielding a knife against his fellow humans on the battlefield changed his thinking and distorted his mind.

On the battlefield, he experienced countless deaths and rebirths, and his intuition became extremely terrifying.

Even though Triptolemus didn't tell him the identity of the centaur in front of him, Linkos still had a guess.

"He is not a monster, but a god, a weak and pitiful god."

Linkos could no longer hold back the butcher knife in his hand.

Because he is about to kill a god.

After a long wait, he finally took the first step of revenge and was about to reap substantial rewards.

The knife in his hand had no scabbard, and Linkos felt that he did not need such a useless thing.

Killing is like this, just like what he demands of himself, he will never look back, and there is no chance to look back, because turning back means weakness, and weakness means letting go, but if you let go, what is the meaning of what you have paid and lost in the past?

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He is a gambler who has nothing and can only hope for a shocking comeback in the end to win everything back in one fell swoop.

Lincos stroked the back of the knife gently and looked at Chiron as if he were looking at a dead man.

There were dried blood stains on the sword because Linkos had never cleaned it, and he had abandoned the long sword that had been with him for many years.

On the battlefield, knives kill faster and are more durable than swords.

He walked forward, and the blade was already locked on Chiron's throat.

Linkos wants to cut off the heads of the monsters and gods in front of him like he cut off the heads of his own kind. He doesn't care whether the other party resists. He won't die and can fail countless times.

"One knife, only one knife is needed." He muttered silently in his mind.

But Triptolemus stopped Lychos.

He has also experienced the baptism of war, and without the violence of Linkos, he seems much more stable, but this kind of stability makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts, and also makes him seem very cold.

He and Chiron exchanged pleasantries, like old friends meeting again.

"We meet again, Doctor Chiron."

Gods have their own style and demeanor. There was no trace of panic on Chiron's face, but he was actually thinking about joking.

"If possible, I don't want to see you at all."

"You are like a man chasing the beauty goddess Aphrodite. You will either die or gain the beauty's favor and fill your lower body with desire."

"Otherwise, you will never know what giving up means."

Triptolemus answered him: "This just shows that the beauty is worthy of her appearance."

Chiron shook his head and told Triptolemus: "But this is not what you want."

"When I met you at Eleusis, you behaved very humbly."

"I can see that you love your mother very much."

Triptolemus suddenly interrupted Chiron and mentioned his mother, something called escape appeared on his cold face.

He wanted to skip this topic.

"What you say makes no sense."

"Doctor Chiron, you have helped me, I don't want to kill you."

"As long as you tell me all the secrets about the gods, I will let you go."

Triptolemus showed the Deathrattle Blade and emphasized:

"I have this ability."

Facing the Deathrattle Blade filled with death, Chiron took two steps back.

"This is not your power. Things belonging to powerful gods are not so easy to get."

"You know, all the things given by fate have been secretly marked with a price."

"Triptolemus, you have become a chess piece. The chess pieces cannot jump off the chessboard."

Triptolemus: "But I have power, don't I? This power is real."

"Even if you are a god, you must obey my conditions."

"Doctor Chiron, make your choice."

Chiron sighed and took off the long bow on his back.

"I do not have any choice."

"If I am killed by you, I will just return to the underworld. I can return to the human world at any time."

"But if you get involved in a dispute that you shouldn't get involved in, the result will be worse than death."

Triptolemus had a headache, and Chiron behaved like a rogue, looking like he was destined to leave empty-handed.

But Linkos on the side suddenly shouted: "He is lying."

"If he goes to the underworld, he cannot return to the human world."

"He is also afraid of death."

Chiron looked at him in surprise when he heard this.

Indeed, Chiron, who has no authority, can be called the weakest god in history. He cannot enter the underworld and the real world independently. He is so weak that he does not get the attention of Hades, and he does not even have anyone to turn to for help.

If he could, he wouldn't want to die, because that would mean spending eternity with the undead unless there was a special opportunity.

Chiron looked at Linkos and said: "Very keen intuition, you must have an extraordinary past."

He simply discarded the longbow: "But you are wrong. I am afraid of death, but I am not unable to die."

"Death to me is not the end, but the beginning of a new life."

"Although the quality of life in the underworld is worse, it is still much better than getting involved in disputes."

"You guys do it, so that I can build a shack in the underworld as soon as possible."

"After all, there are so many people dying now, and it's hard to find open space in the underworld."

Triptolemus was a little confused and asked Chiron: "Physician Chiron, you are also a god."

"Unlike us mortals who receive external forces, you have eternal life."

"Why fear other gods?"

"Why don't you cooperate with me?"

"I can assure you that no one else will know about our conversation, and I will spend my short life keeping it a secret."

Chiron sighed and pointed at the burn wounds on his body: "Did you see it?"

"The gap between gods is far greater than you imagine."

"It's like the person standing behind you just throws a magical weapon and can chase me away."

He pointed at the sky and told the two of them: "Do you think I'm useless?"

"But a long time ago, I was as ambitious as you."

"You were not born at that time, and the humans of this era were not born yet."

"The people living on the earth are the humans of the Silver Age."

"The sun is scorching the earth, so I will challenge the sun."

"I can't forget the look in the man's eyes above the sun. It was the look in his eyes when he looked at the ants."

"He just lowered the sun a little, and I was facing death."

"Now I don't think about these anymore, I understand that the things I once chased were just dreams and bubbles, and I am asking for trouble."

"Live today and live every day well is what I should pursue."

Triptolemus was silent for a while before he said: "Doctor Chiron, it's time for you to go."

Chiron laughed: "It seems I have convinced you."

He walked towards the sea, suddenly turned his head and said to Triptolemus behind him:

"Young man, although I don't know what you want to do, it must be very difficult."

"Nothing involving gods is simple."

"Never use your small strength to compare with gods, you can't compare."

"Only by maintaining a good attitude and making decisions calmly at all times can you have a chance."

Speaking of this, he smiled brightly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the sea.
To be continued...