"Master, if it's your request, we naturally have no problem," Zeus said with full respect after confirming William the Obliterator was indeed their mysterious master from childhood.
William waved his hand and said, "Again, I'm not your master. Don't misrecognize. And about that little girl outside, take her as a disciple if you want, don't if you don't want to. I haven't made any demands."
This is really troublesome. If the news that he is the master of the three high-ranking Olympian gods gets out, could he still have fun in the future?
Wouldn't life become boring?
"Alright, master! I'm willing to take that little girl as my disciple."
After Zeus spoke, he got beaten up again.
"I've told you, I'm not your master. Can't you understand?" William said, "If you're willing to take her as a disciple, I'll give her your little statue. When she wants to learn something from you, you can come to her."
