"Alright, alright, stop talking."
Jiang Lu covered his face and waved his hand.
Zeus had learned well; that dying noise was unmistakably his own.
"So..." he changed the subject, "based on the information I currently have, the situation now is that my people are fighting on your turf, and this battle is attracting a lot of attention, which will lead to significant changes in the world."
"That's about the size of it."
Zeus nodded,
"So I'm curious as to how much you've recovered. I'm counting on you to come out of retirement soon, suppress the rebellion, and that way, the problem will be solved."
"But the bad news is, I need to collect the fragments of my previous body to recover my strength. Let me think... a fragment of brain, a fragment of left hand, a xx, and then that's it."
Jiang Lu sighed, "I don't even know how many parts I've been divided into."
"That does sound troublesome..." Zeus calculated time and said sadly, "I'm afraid it might be too late."
