From the outside, it didn't look like a prison cell. It looked more like an executive suite in a hotel.
There were four rooms, a living room, a bedroom, a living room, and a bathroom. The room was equipped with a TV, a refrigerator, an air conditioner, and other appliances. There were soft beds, 24-hour hot water, and fresh fruits and food.
Except for not being allowed to go out, the people inside could basically do whatever they wanted. In fact, there was a cheerful song coming from the bathroom.
Seth soaked his body in the bathtub, humming a tune contentedly as he rubbed the milky-orange-flavored shampoo on his arms. He seemed to be very satisfied with the treatment he was enjoying. He even grinned at the surveillance camera above his head, as if he was greeting the person on the other side of the screen.
"Too arrogant!" In the next room, a woman in a ponytail suddenly threw the switch in her hand on the table and said angrily.
"What's wrong?" Next to her was a handsome man dressed very fashionably. He looked like a trainee and was watching the latest issue of "Creation 102" on his computer. He took off his headphones when he heard that.
"What does that bastard in the room think he's doing? Participating in a reality show? Every half an hour, he has to make an expression at the camera. I'm so angry! "
"After all, he's the God of Chaos. He must want to cause trouble all the time. I feel that he's quite pitiful," the trainee said.
"What's so pitiful about him?"
"It is said that he was a big shot more than a thousand years ago. He had many believers and built many temples for him. But now, except for a few tourist attractions, the rest have long disappeared. He himself has gone from a first-tier god to a has-been clown. Usually, at times like this, he will try his best to hype himself up and attract attention. After all, in this day and age, a celebrity is still a celebrity. Not having enough traffic is the scariest thing," the trainee said as he spun the basketball with his fingertips.
"Don't mess around with your star-making formula, okay?" The girl with the ponytail rolled her eyes and opened the bowl of instant noodles in front of her.
However, the trainee smiled. "There's no difference between being a god and being a celebrity these days. Everyone lives for the sake of popularity. Why is that old god called Thor so powerful? Isn't it because the Avengers hit the box office? Otherwise, what difference is there between him and Seth? This is no longer the era of those barbarians. If you have time to train your muscles, you might as well do a few more jobs."
"That's true." The ponytailed girl agreed. She took out another box of instant noodles and asked her companion, "Do you want one?"
The trainee frowned with a look of disdain on his face. "I have to ensure balanced nutrition. I can't just eat this junk food."
"Tsk, I think it's fun to have a celebrity eating instant noodles on a show."
"It's just the effect of the show." The trainee looked like he was very familiar with this kind of thing. "It doesn't matter even if you smile at the camera one moment and vomit the next. As long as your image on the screen is OK, there's no problem."
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The two people chatting in the monitoring room were the guards guarding Seth. Logically speaking, Seth was an Old God after all. Although he was not very famous now, in terms of combat power, even the ponytailed girl and the trainee were no match for him. However, it was obvious that the organizing committee would not arrange for them to die.
In fact, Seth had gone through more than one round of interrogation before he was sent here, and the organizing committee had also treated his body and sealed his divine power. Now, Seth's physical strength was only that of an ordinary person. He couldn't use any supernatural powers, and once the door was locked, he couldn't go anywhere.
But what the ponytailed girl and the trainee did not expect was that while the two were chatting, the door of Seth's room was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
When they saw the appearance of the person on the screen, both of them were shocked. They looked at each other, and after a while, the ponytailed girl asked in a trembling voice, "What should we do?"
"Send an email to the organizing committee first!" The trainee said, his expression uncertain. "I didn't expect the two of them to have something fishy going on. I told you that none of the old gods are good. This time, I want to see how the Norse gods will quibble."
The person who broke into the room at this moment was none other than Thor, the god of thunder. He looked furious, and his eyes looked like they were about to spit fire. After entering the door, he didn't stop at all and plunged straight into the bathroom.
Seth wasn't surprised to see Thor. He just sighed. "Is Odin's son so rude? He didn't even knock on the door before running into someone else's bathroom. Why? Do you think Loki is the one taking a bath here?"
Before he could finish his words, Thor grabbed his neck and dragged him out of the bathtub.
"Where is my wife?!"
Seth made a hoarse sound in his throat because Thor had used so much strength that his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
Although Thor wanted to hammer this bastard to death right now, he had to let go of Seth before he found out where his wife was.
Seth's body slid to the bathroom floor. He held onto the bathtub and coughed twice. Then, he smiled and said, "This is so strange. Your wife is missing, and instead of looking for her, you came to me. Why don't you ask the organizing committee? I've been obediently staying here as a prisoner all this time. I haven't done anything."
When Loki heard this, he smashed the bathtub behind Seth with a hammer, directly smashing the bathtub into pieces.
The splashing pieces of cement cut Seth's naked body, but the latter's expression remained unchanged. "It's a pity. I quite like this bathtub."
Thor had used this blow to release some of the suppressed anger in his heart, and his emotions had calmed down a little. He put away the hammer and looked up at the surveillance camera above his head.
Then he picked up a set of clothes next to him and threw it on Seth. "Put it on. You like to play games with me? Well, let's have a good game. Let's get rid of those annoying rules. It's just you and me. "
"You don't know what you're doing." Seth wiped the blood off his cheeks and put away his nonchalant look. "You've already killed a new god and escaped from the room where you were being guarded. Now you're here to kidnap me. Do you really think the committee is just a decoration?"
"You don't have to worry about that. When this is over, I will naturally apologize to the organizing committee. You should worry about yourself. I can guarantee that you will be in hell for the next 24 hours until you bring me to my wife."
"Oh, it sounds interesting." Seth put on his clothes, and then Thor grabbed his neck again. The two rushed out of the room and disappeared from the surveillance camera, leaving the trainee and the ponytailed girl looking at each other.
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