Son of Kronos

Chapter 7

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Sorry if this chapter sucks because I tried to recreate the old one that got deleted. Shoutout to @skye1014 for being my first commenter! M'kay, that's all!

Percy P.O.V.

    "You! Duck! Block it! Coming from the left! C'mon pay attention to your opponents!" I sighed. These monsters would never get good enough to beat the gods and their children in the attack we are planning. Luckily we had the number advantage with over 10,000 monsters and demi-gods plus myself, my dad and Gaea, my grandmother. Training the monsters was not just boring, but hard. Why is it hard you might ask? The monsters were mostly bad at fighting and had no brains *cough* the Minotaur *cough cough*! Luckily we had a few good fighters, or slightly better like Khione, two furies, some giants, titans, drakons, dracaenas, venti, arai, and more. I am so bored! "No! don't just corner yourself! Ugh!"

     "Son, want a break from this for now? Go train yourself." said my dad, Kronos king of Titans, the titan of time and father of most of the gods on the godly council.

     "Yes!" My mood changed immediately. I fist-bumped the air. I quickly ran out of the arena and through the corridors. Left twice, straight, left again, right, up four stories, right, upside-down, straight and through a slide. What? I like slides! I can customize the slide to go upside-down or any way I want. It was really fun! That reminds me of the time when my dad and I went to that park when-wait, ADHD sorry. So anyway, the reason why I was so excited to train was because I had my own training room that I could customize with just my thoughts. Currently, it had mats everywhere, a hard obstacle course, a mini arena where I fight people or automatons, a lava climbing wall with parts that move in and out and is very tricky (kinda like on wipe-out, but deadlier), a shooting range, a bunch of dummies, and an armory with every weapon imaginable like bows, swords, spears, daggers, guns with celestial bronze bullets, throwing knives, shields, staffs, javelins, nunchucks, scythes, and most importantly my two twin swords that could be used together or separated. Their names were τρόμος, meaning Tremor, and αιώνιος, meaning Timeless. I was blessed by my grandmother Gaea so I had some powers over earth, as well as powers over time from my father.

     I got up, grabbed my swords, and walked over to my mini arena.  Then I conjured up 25 automatons and set them to the extreme level. "Let's start off easy." 

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(The original chapter was longer but I decided to split it into two chapters so yeah.)

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