"Zeus?" Mimir, who was held by Kratos in his hand, looked at the ugly Kratos in disbelief...

"my father…"

"Is your father Zeus?"

Kratos's face began to distort, and he forcibly moved his eyes away from the other end of the Cursed Bridge. He looked at Mimir in his hand and asked seriously, "Why! Why is he here! This is impossible!"

Mimir sighed softly and said helplessly, "That's just an illusion. Helheim is most famous for torturing the residents here with the phantoms of the past! So... definitely don't set foot there. Maybe Nite is right.

, this is really cruel to the dead people..."

After admonishing Kratos, Mimir took a deep breath, as if he understood something, and said to Kratos, "Your father is Zeus... I finally understand! I have been hanging in Sparta.

On the dead soul’s ass!”

Ghost of Sparta, these words seemed to stimulate Kratos, causing his body to tremble as he turned to leave...

"Don't...call me by that name!" Kratos said through gritted teeth, which showed that others were dissatisfied with this title...

"Oh~ don't misunderstand me, little brother... According to what I know, those gods are completely asking for it! But I still want to ask something clearly. I know you hate the gods, but after all, you have no way to draw a clear line with them, right?

?"

Kratos nodded imperceptibly, and while walking against the cold wind towards the Temple of Tyr, he said seriously, "You must not tell Atreus about this, he can never know this!"

Mimir's shining golden eyes rolled up where Kratos couldn't see, and then said somewhat seriously, "Little brother, I respect you, but what you are saying now is all bullshit! He must know that he

He will never be sane without knowing these truths! You know this! Listen... I know you hate God, all gods, including yourself obviously, but now you include your son in the mix

…He is a god, but he always thought he was a mortal, which is why he is sick now!”

Kratos took a deep breath and said seriously, "As long as you don't talk too much..."

Mimir blinked and recalled that he had called out Freya's name too much before, causing them to almost turn against each other. Then he sighed helplessly, "You have the final say..."

…

Silently all the way, through some special methods, Kratos returned to Freya's mansion and opened the door...

Looking at Atreus who was still lying on the bed, although he was still in a coma, he was much better than before. At least his breathing was stable. It seemed that Freya and Ashes were taking good care of him...

Nodding with peace of mind, Kratos took out the heart he got from Helheim and handed it to Freya who was sitting beside Atreus' bed...

"You got the heart! Great, I'll start treating him right away!" Saying this, Freya took the heart from Kratos and began to use the heart to make soup...

Kratos stretched out his hand, touched Atreus's forehead, frowned slightly and said, "He... still has a fever..."

While Freya was brewing the soup, she turned to Kratos and said seriously, "My medicine can help reduce his fever and wake him up, but it cannot completely cure him!"

Kratos couldn't help but darken his eyes when he looked at Atreus, then he took over the words and said calmly, "If he wants to be completely cured...he needs to know his true identity."

Freya's hand holding the soup trembled slightly. She looked at Kratos, who was sitting next to Atreus and nodded slightly, "Yes... there is only one way, but let him recover."

"This...is not that simple..."

Looking at Kratos, who was still full of hesitation, Freya took a deep breath, looked at Kratos and said sadly, "I never told you... I also have a son..."

Kratos raised his head and looked at Freya who was a little sad for some reason. He stared at her quietly without interrupting.

"It's been a long, long time since I last saw him... When he was born, the runes told me that he would die in vain. That baby in my arms... He was so small, so helpless... at that moment

I knew it, and I was willing to do anything to protect him! No matter the sacrifice..."

At this point, Freya suddenly lowered her head and said sadly with a hint of crying, "But I know that everything I do is actually just for myself. I put my needs and fears above his... I see

Without his resentment, in the end...it's all irreversible. Don't make the same mistake as me...have some faith in him. I know...it's hard to tell the truth, but as long as it's related to children, nothing is wrong

simple."

After saying these words, Freya sighed softly and waved her hand gently at the decoction in her hand. The decoction turned into mist and entered Atreus's body along his mouth and nose...

It has to be said that there are specialties in the art. After taking this decoction, Atreus's breathing became much smoother in an instant, his body temperature gradually dropped, and the rampant divine power in his body slowly returned to calm...

In the blink of an eye, Atreus opened his eyes and woke up!

Looking at Kratos and Freya sitting by the bed, Atreus sniffed, looked at Kratos and said sadly, "Don't leave me..."

Kratos shook his head gently, stretched out his hand to confirm that Atreus' fever had subsided, and then nodded and said, "I will always be by your side..."

Atreus slowly stood up from the bed, took two steps with the support of Kratos and Freya, and after confirming that nothing was wrong, he nodded and said, "I'm much better..."

Kratos nodded slightly, then looked at Freya with some worry and asked, "Can he hit the road now?"

Freya gave Kratos a meaningful look, nodded slightly and said, "Of course...but only temporarily."

Atreus, who was afraid that he would be left behind, hurriedly looked at his father and said anxiously, "This won't happen again, I promise!"

"Then you must remember to keep your promise..."

…

Looking at Atreus who finally woke up and regained his health, Kratos' hanging heart finally fell to the ground safely. Only then did he notice that a figure was rubbing against the small square table not far away.

, as if he was fighting something fiercely~

Kratos turned his head in confusion, pointed at the guy beside the table, and asked Freya curiously, "What is he doing?"

Freya shook her head helplessly, looking at Ash's back with an expression that she didn't know how to describe. After a moment of silence, she said to Kratos with an embarrassed look, "He...he is just giving birth to me."

I'm angry, but I can't do anything to me, so I'm going to eat up all the food here..."

Having said this, Freya turned her head, looked at the ashes not far away and said loudly, "You know you don't need to eat food, right? It's a waste if you eat too much!"

With the ashes in his mouth and in his hand, he turned his head and looked at Freya with a resentful look. He swallowed the stuff in his mouth and said angrily, "I know! Don't you?

You don’t need to eat these things, but why do you keep them? You must keep them because you like them! I just want to eat them all so that you don’t have to eat them! I will definitely make you angry to death!”

After saying this, Ashes turned his head again and angrily began to fight fiercely with the food on the table in front of him...

Freya sighed helplessly, shook her head helplessly and said, "That's it, I have nothing to do... I can only let him eat it."

"Why?"

"Why? Are you asking me why I let him eat my food reserves or why do I, as a god, store food?"

Kratos glanced at the resentful Ashes, looked at Freya and said lightly, "You know what I'm asking..."

Hui Jin, who was eating, suddenly waved his hand, and while eating, he shouted at the two people behind him without looking back, "Why don't you just continue to share your parenting experience? What do you care about me? Why am I angry? It's important."

Is that so? Anyway, I’m just a despicable foreigner! No matter what I do, in your eyes there is some evil conspiracy!”

While talking, Hui Jing kept eating the food on the table. Although his mouth was full of things, he could still speak clearly. This is considered an ability. "As the saying goes,

I rely on my parents at home and my friends when I go out. I thought you could be my friends, but I didn’t expect you to guard me this way and that… It really pisses me off! If my little sister and the big teacher were still here, I would

As for being angry about this? Huh! I will definitely make you poor! No matter how hard you try to persuade me, it’s useless!”

Looking at the confused Kratos, Freya shook her head helplessly and said, "Oh... I can't help it. I just want to know something about something from him, but he just refuses to cooperate... and then...

I don’t know why I thought of going in that direction... I can only let him eat more to let off steam."

Hearing this, Hui Jin instantly became unhappy. He turned his head sharply, threw the oil in his hand and mouth, stared at Freya angrily and shouted, "You said I killed the god.

A weird skull made a deal, so it's okay to be suspected... Why should I be suspected when I save someone? And I won't cooperate? Tell me why you are asking these questions! I can't say this, and I don't want to do that.

What you’re talking about is... just want to be a white wolf with empty gloves?"

Atreus, who had recovered his health, looked at Ashes who looked extremely angry. After looking him up and down, he smacked his lips gently and said, "Wow... Ashes, your eating appearance is really ugly."

, my mother would scold me when I ate like this before..."

Hui Jin rolled his eyes at Atreus, snorted and said, "You kid, you're just cursing people in a roundabout way, aren't you? I gave you first aid and you didn't even say thank you, but you're still teasing me here? Okay! Very good."
Chapter completed!