Chapter 5 - New life in God of War

[Super-serum Integrated]
 Soon, he felt his body becoming stronger and more perfect. He sensed greater balance, his mind working faster and more efficiently, and he felt his body mass condensing, his potential increasing tremendously.

“Phew, that was pleasant. Now my comprehension can reach an even more absurd level. I can finally deduce everything I want. Moreover, the most incredible thing is that the 100,000 times training rate also works in the battle area. I feel like I fought 100,000 times in that kind of ruin and under those conditions. I also feel like I fought 100,000 Captain Americas and can see all my mistakes and how to improve in combat. Well, I have a lot to study ahead, including my time power. It’s decided. I'll train for a year, and then I’ll go out and look for wives, hehehe.” The young man said, finishing with a miserable laugh.

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One year later.

“Well, today is finally the day. I can beat Odin with my hands behind my back using only my physical body.” The young man said, his nose in the air. Yet, beneath that youthful frivolity, there was ferocity, maturity, and, hidden deep down, loneliness.

"One year without talking to anyone, only fighting and training, is quite lonely. Fortunately, there is delicious food and comfort beyond anything I’ve ever had. Maybe there are even TV shows, books, and fanfics in this chamber, but I didn’t dare ask for fear of abandoning my training." The young man looked up at the sky, reminiscing about what he had lived through in the past year.

“Well, I have to look good to meet my future wives. Let’s make some cool clothes with the magical materialization I gained after defeating Kami from Dragon Ball.” The young man decided.

"Besides, I need a name... hmm, a Nordic name? But that would be strange. I want to introduce myself as a traveler of pantheons... Hyperion? There was a hero or villain with that name, and it sounds cool, but I don’t know the meaning. Although someone from my old world would probably mock it if they met someone with that name. Well, I’ll go with it for now—I can change it later if I decide to.” Hyperion said.

"Chamber, build the most beautiful, luxurious, and comfortable palace you can, using an aesthetic that doesn’t stray too far from my comprehension." I commanded.

He had to specify that last part because once, he made a similar request, and the chamber created something so bizarre he couldn’t even comprehend it. After that, he had to specify that the constructions were meant for him.

[Done] The chamber responded robotically.

Soon, a stunning and luxurious palace appeared, beyond words to describe. It was adorned with gold, silver, and precious gems. It was white, exuding an extreme sense of purity and connection with nature.

“Perfect! Well, time to leave! Chamber, let’s explore this world and find wives!!!! Woohooo!!!” Hyperion shouted excitedly.

[Understood, Master. Safe travels!] The chamber said in its cold voice.

Hyperion closed his eyes as he felt himself being transported out of the chamber.

With his eyes shut, he felt a different, cold wind brushing against his face.

A smile formed on his lips.

But then, he opened his eyes, and his pupils dilated.

He quickly raised his hands, catching a frozen axe in one hand and a flaming sword in the other.

“Well, looks like I appeared at the wrong time and place haha...haaa,” Hyperion said with a smile and a bitter laugh.

Then he lifted his gaze to the axe, and his eyes trembled as he recognized it.

“Leviathan Axe... KRATOS???”

He quickly looked up and saw a beautiful woman with blue eyes and reddish-blonde hair. She had a stunning body and seemed to be in harmony with nature.

‘That’s... Faye.’ Hyperion recognized the beautiful woman.

But his attention was pulled away when he felt the sword in his left hand being tugged. He looked and was surprised once again.

‘Blades of Chaos... I must have arrived when Kratos and Faye first met and fought!!’

He then lifted his head eagerly, wanting to see the legend, the myth, the Ghost of Sparta, the great and mighty...

"WOMAN!!!!" Hyperion screamed upon seeing a stunning woman with long red hair and a red sash crossing her shoulders, chest, and face.

“Hurrmm...” She growled as she felt the strength in Hyperion’s arm when she pulled on the blades.

‘IT’S DECIDED! These two are my target wives!!’ Hyperion thought excitedly to himself.

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“Well, seems like we got off on the wrong foot. My name is Hyper—” Before he could finish, a second Blade of Chaos flew toward his head. He dodged, lowering his head, and tried to speak again.

“Hey, please, calm down. I just want to conver—” Once more, he was interrupted as Faye kicked his chest, trying to free the axe.

While blocking Faye’s kick with his leg, he attempted to say, “Why—” but soon, the fist of a certain god-slayer came hurtling toward his face.

A vein popped on his forehead, and he shouted, “ENOUGH!!”

He then grabbed the Blade of Chaos in his hand, circled around Faye, and wrapped her in chains before she could react. He then wrenched the axe from her hands, threw it so that the back of the axe struck the red-haired woman’s feet, making her lose balance. He pulled the chains, causing her to fly toward him, and before she understood what was happening, she was bound in chains beside Faye.

Then, everything went silent.

When Hyperion looked at them, he saw their wide eyes. Since reaching this level of strength, they had never encountered anyone who made them feel so powerless.

Seeing their shocked expressions, Hyperion found them incredibly beautiful.

“Wow, you two are the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen, and your stunned faces are so cute,” Hyperion exclaimed.

He wanted to see their reactions, but unfortunately, he was disappointed. They were warrior women and wouldn’t blush over something so trivial. However, he did notice that the female Kratos seemed slightly uncomfortable with such a sincere compliment. The male Kratos also felt embarrassed in the game when the dwarf girl kept calling him handsome.