Klaus sighed before reaching his hand out and returning to his human form again. He was quite surprised that the base withstood two beings that were half the size of a mountain. (A/N: Gods can't truly get in their god form unless they were in the Divine Heavens, otherwise, they are limited to half their size and power)
He didn't know what to do, some kind of proof would be needed to convince his brothers that titans were still alive.
He doubted they would believe him without proof, even if he was their brother.
Klaus stood in front of the huge head, he finally figured out what to do.
'Stuffing it in an envelope will work. 100%, I'm sure of it'
He ordered an envelope from his brother, whenever one wanted to report something, they could request a white envelope to arrive that contained a sheet of paper and a quiver. Klaus, using heavy and dense air particles, removed the paper and quiver and lifted the pieces of head and shoved them inside the envelope forcefully.
Even when limitless, the envelope stretched out, shoving huge head pieces turned out to be a challenge, not for the king of the underworld himself however. Klaus just pushed them inside using all his strength, in addition to heavy air particles that were shaped like a hand.
The once small and elegant white envelope, was now huge and was tight. It was barely keeping itself together.
Klaus just nodded his head, "This pushes it to its extreme. I'm technically doing a favor for those researching this envelope's maximum size.
Yes, I'm definitely doing them a favor"
A mischievous plan hid behind a mischievous giggle.
Sending the envelope off, he merely glanced at the limping envelope that was flying in the sky.
'Shit, forgot that they were living beings...No matter' Klaus simply shrugged the matter off as he headed to his house to rest, ignoring the tattered clothes he was wearing.
Avoiding many looks from people, Klaus safely made his way home. He quickly shut the door behind him.
'That, that was living hell. Those gazes.....those gazes are enough to make me not go outside for eternity'
He was a nervous wreck, being a person with social anxiety.
Glancing at his clothes, he immediately changed them to a simple green shirt and a brown sweatpant. He made his way to his room and looked at the mirror.
Tears streamed from Klaus' eyes as he felt his face. After a couple of years in the mortal world, his body grew better.
He was noe six foot five, he had perfectly chiseled muscles, he wasn't ripped, but his muscles still showed from his shirt. His broad shoulder and puffed chest improved his overall...handsome looks.
He hadn't slept much ever since the royal city war. Dark circles were under his eyes, embracing his skin like a deadly venom. He touched the dark circle on his right eye and shoved his hand inside slowly, his skin was so weak even more tears streamed from his eyes.
His forearm pressed against a wall and his forehead resting on it, he sighed.
'I truly need to take care of my body better, after all, don't I have a wife....'
Sudden realization hit Klaus hard.
An astonished and shocked look appeared on his face, 'I HAVE F*CKING WIVES!'.
And so, Klaus fainted.
...
When he woke up, He fainted again.
...
Klaus suddenly woke up and sat upright, 'That's right! Hades was a playboy!
How could they not have noticed me, and how come I haven't even seen them yet!?'
Klaus fainted again.
...
Finally waking up, moonlight entered the dark room of Klaus through the window, dust and moonlight illuminated the dark room. Klaus stood up and bent his back backward, it ached alot from sleeping against a wall.
He sighed, upon realizing that he wasn't actually alone. He had wives, who knows if he had kids?
A terrible headache from all the thinking haunted him, Klaus just slightly illuminated the room using protons and light particles, before dropping on his bed.
'Sigh, I really need to figure things out. I have been reincarnated in this world for a while now, heck, a while is an understatement!'
He slowly dozed off....
...
In a certain cell, in a certain dungeon, laid a plethora of female gods. 115 were Hades' girlfriends, and 1 was his wife.
The metal gate to the dungeon creaked, alerting the female gods. Light from outside the dungeon illuminated the inside, revealing several wounds and bruises on the gods.
A male god stood in front of the dungeon, an evil smile was on his face.
"Base H was destroyed you know.." He suddenly made a sad face, a knife appeared out of nowhere into his hands, he clenched it tightly.
"Base H! The base I spent so much resources on!" His pupils formed a slit shape like a wild animal as he frowned, anger was clearly the emotion he was showing.
"The base I spent my entire life funding, has been destroyed! Ahhhh!" He shouted as he began stabbing himself with the knife, however, his stab wounds regenerated as fast as he lifted the knife.
Yelling again, he rushed inside and started his routine of stabbing the female gods, which were now frozen in horror. Except now, his daily routine was much more bloody, and mad.
...
Klaus woke up in his bed, after stepping out of his room and taking a shower, he stood in the middle of his living room. A treadmill suddenly appeared, however, it was so fast, one mistake and your face would get diced by it.
Activating the treadmill, His stamina training began.