Zeus lifted his head, his face full of deranged distortion, and sneered.
"Who am I? Heh heh, who am I..."
He let out a long howl and shouted loudly.
"I am the bastard living in the dark streets of New York, the trash surviving off of garbage!"
"I am the Avenging Demon from hell, and I will return every injustice and pain my father endured to you, one by one."
At this point, with a thought, Christina's coat suddenly tore apart with a ripping sound, turning into countless shreds.
Her white shirt outlined her perfect curves.
An Zichen screamed loudly, "No, who are you really? If you have the guts, come at me, let Christina go."
"Heh heh, don't worry, after I'm done with Christina, you won't be able to escape either."
"I want to possess the women of the Martial God, be it mother or daughter."
Zeus grinned ferociously and beckoned with his hand, causing Christina, bound by the dragon-shaped Spiritual Martial Qi, to float towards him in mid-air.
