Feeling that a knife might be pressing on his neck, Murphy's body suddenly became tense, thinking that a robber might have aimed at him and prepared to find an opportunity, but the next moment, his tense body relaxed again.

Because an extremely familiar female voice sounded in the darkness.

"Aris," his voice was still full of charm, "You are not wary at all, so you should give up the title of God of War."

"Absolutely not possible!" Although he was a little confused, Murphy was very quickly involved in the show. "He can break his head! Blood can flow! The name of God of War cannot be lost!"

A slender figure took a step towards him and appeared from the darkness. Murphy turned his head and saw that she used a little force, and the long sword in her hand pressed tightly against his neck.

"Surrender!" Gal Gadot's face, hidden under the cover of darkness and long drooping hair, loomed, "Aris, I will give you a pleasure!"

Murphy straightened his neck, raised his head, and said proudly, "You can kill me."

As he said that, his hand pressed on the switch and used a little force. The light on the ceiling of the entrance hall suddenly lit up, and the snow-white light instantly sprinkled, making Gal Gadot, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, feeling uncomfortable.

She subconsciously closed her eyes. Murphy seized the opportunity, lowered her head and avoided the sword on her neck. She flashed to Gal Gadot with lightning speed, and grabbed her right hand with one hand, and then kept gaze back and forth on this strangely decorated body.

Gal Gadot was wearing an extremely well-fitting bronze tight armor, with snow-white shoulders completely exposed outside, and a dazzling halo was shining under the light. Below the bronze armor was a short blue war skirt, which just wrapped around the hips, and the long boots above the knee made a pair of slender and smooth thighs that were exposed to the outside look extremely seductive.

Murphy saw from top to bottom, from bottom to bottom, and finally landed on her beautiful and delicate face. Her face was covered by the long, almost black hair hanging on both sides. It was small, delicate and distinctive. On the head of the head that was nearly golden on her forehead was also inlaid with a dark red stone, which made her face look whiter and more charming.

"Dear..." Murphy almost forgot where he was, "You are God's masterpiece!"

Before he knew it, his hand almost let go of Gal Gadot's.

"Wrong!" Gal Gadot easily broke free from Murphy's hand, raised his hand and put the Sword of Vulcan in front of his throat. "I accept Zeus' blessing."

"Uh..." Murphy came to his senses. When she came in, she was talking about Ares.

Gal Gadot pointed to the living room, "Do you think your evil plan is secret? Ares? Just putting it on the coffee table in the living room is too careless."

She stepped forward and approached Murphy, with a few black curly hair sliding across Murphy's pen tip and asked, "Say! How long has your evil plan been made."

"It's been a long time," Murphy said the truth, "I'm thinking about my dreams."

"Hmph..." Gal Gadot snorted coldly, suddenly took a step back, widened the distance between the two, pointed the sword at Murphy with the sword of Fire, and then raised the tip of the sword, lifting his chin, "Today you either die or I live."

Murphy cooperated and raised his hands, "Diana, we need a fair fight."

"Tell me..." Gal Gadot stood proudly, under the lights, her retro Greek armor made her as proud as a female warrior. "What kind of fairness do you want?"

"Of course it's a one-on-one battle." Murphy took a step forward. Gal Gadot was obviously afraid that the prop sword in his hand would hurt Murphy, so he took a step back slightly, "Let's show your God of War Hammer, Ares."

"Happy to serve, my princess."

While speaking, Murphy suddenly unbuttoned the coat of the dress, took it off and threw it directly on the ground. He tore off his shirt again, and the broken buttons sputtered around like flying raindrops. "Please wait, Diana."

He took off his shirt and was still on the ground. His upper body was covered in muscles, making him look extremely strong and burly...

Then, Murphy put his hands on the belt buckle.

"You..." Gal Gadot looked like he didn't know what to do, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a fair one-on-one duel!" Murphy pulled out his belt and took another step forward, "Is there anything fairer than close-fitting fights?"

Gal Gadot looked at him, and water seemed to drip from her bright eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I will definitely defeat you and win the title of God of War!"

"Dear Diana," Murphy pushed away the sword of Fire, jumped to Gal Gadot, picked her up and entered the living room. Gal Gadot was not showing any weakness, and once again placed the sword in front of Murphy's throat, threatening, "I will dominate the first round."

Murphy walked to the sofa in the living room and put down Gal Gadot, "This is my honor, Your Highness."

Gal Gadot threw away the Sword of Vulcan and pushed Murphy's thick chest with both hands, and Murphy fell on the sofa.

"Come on, Ares." Gal Gadot lifted up his leather skirt and sat on Murphy, "Let me see how powerful you are!"

The battle between the God of War and the Female God of War broke out.

Since it was a battle for the throne, of course it was not so easy to end. After the first round, Murphy also put on a customized male version of the ancient Greek armor and continued to fight Gal Gadot.

These two specially customized outfits took a lot of time in Jack Watson's studio and were only done today. After Gal Gadot took the tutoring class, he temporarily went there to pick it up. On Murphy, he saw two drawings about Diana Prinz that he had forgotten to collect on the living room coffee table, which led to the reality show that followed.

Gal Gadot is very smart. She knows that Murphy has a crazy obsession with her, otherwise she would not have pursued her like that when she met for the first time. However, she knows more about the temptation that Murphy may face in Hollywood. If the two want to go hand in hand, the freshness and excitement in this aspect are very important.

What's more, she also likes this kind of game that can bring different excitement.

The two of them were playing too crazy and both forgot about time. When they felt exhausted, they simply lie on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep. The two specially customized armors had been thrown into the living room.

Perhaps it was too tired, Murphy and Gal Gadot slept very sweetly, and they didn't even hear the sound of their phones.

It was not until the sun shone through the window and fell on the two people again. Murphy, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes. As in the past, Gal Gadot was not around. He looked up and saw that the living room that was messed up last night was neatly tidied up. It was obvious that Gal Gadot had already gotten up.

"Dear..." Murphy lifted the blanket that should have been Gal Gadot on him, picked up the home clothes neatly placed on the single sofa next to him, put them on his body casually, and looked barefoot four times, "Dear."

No one in the room responded, Gal Gadot was not here.

He pushed open the door and walked into the yard. He was about to shout again, but the door in front was pushed open from outside. Gal Gadot, wearing a sports short suit and running shoes, walked in with two lunch boxes and some newspapers.

Her hair was neatly tied behind her head, and beads of sweat hung on her white forehead, as if she had just returned from exercise.

Seeing Murphy, Gal Gadot showed a sweet smile, "You're up, I bought breakfast."

"You go and exercise..." Murphy walked over and took what Gal Gadot had in his hand, "Why don't you ask me to go with me?"

"I've called." Gal Gadot walked towards the glass door of the main building, "but I can't wake up."

She turned her head and glanced at Murphy, "Are you exhausted recently?"

Murphy shook his head. In terms of recovery speed, men are far inferior to women in this regard. Moreover, he has been too busy recently. The public relations promotion of "Deadpool" alone made him want to divide into two people.

The two walked into the restaurant, and Gal Gadot first went to the bathroom next to clean up, then sat opposite Murphy and enjoyed breakfast together. Her breakfast was still very simple, and it looked like there were only vegetables and fruits.

Even so, Gal Gadot ate at most half and put down his fork.

Murphy frowned slightly, "Dear, you should eat more."

"It's enough." Gal Gadot shook his head, "If it weren't for last night... I wouldn't have eaten so much."

She knew Murphy was worried about her, so she reached out and gently shook Murphy's big hand, "Don't worry, my recipe was specially formulated by a nutritionist, enough for me to maintain my body."

Although like most men, Murphy admires his slender figure, Gal Gadot is indeed too slim.

"You're too thin," Murphy said, "you should add some nutrition appropriately."

"Well..." Gal Gadot nodded casually, not taking Murphy's words at all, but instead changed the topic, "At seven o'clock, Bill called you, and I saw you sleeping soundly, and Bill said there was nothing important, so I didn't call you."

"On normal, I get up at six o'clock to exercise." Murphy also put down the fork in his hand. This vegetarian food is really not suitable for eating now, "Last night..."

"Last night! Hum..." Gal Gadot interrupted him, "Are you planning for a long time?"

All of them have been done, and Murphy certainly won't deny it, "You know, I was studying comics from DC and Marvel some time ago, and I came up with this idea."

He laughed, "I just want to add some fun to our lives."

"I satisfy you," Gal Gadot actually agreed with these practices, "Next time, if I have a good idea, you must satisfy me."

"No problem." Murphy nodded hurriedly.

Gal Gadot secretly gestured a victory under the table and asked seriously, "Well... won't we play the game played by Vanessa and Deadpool on International Women's Day?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!