Purple Night Melody

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to?
Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile.
The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite.
"To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at."
The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera.
"As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides."
The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena.
"You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core."
Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield...
Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him.
"And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation."
"..."
Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

The Greece Antagonist

Sisyphus was the City Builder and King of Corinth, and legend has it that he once kidnapped the God of Death, causing a world without death.


So, if nothing out of the ordinary happens, that old brother should be the culprit behind this kidnapping.


And according to his original destiny, his misdeeds would eventually be exposed, and after having offended Heavenly Father Zeus, kidnapped Death God Thanatos, and deceived Hades, the God of the Underworld, he would receive eternal punishment in the Netherworld.


Since being caught and punished was just a matter of time, that old fellow, you might as well make a small sacrifice.


Having successfully diverted the disaster, Luo En muttered to himself and then insincerely offered a few seconds of silence as penance.


There's no helping it, one monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, three monks have no water to drink.


Chapter 195 Circe's Day of Suffering (4k)