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Percy Jackson: The Firstborn

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https://discord.gg/Ye2DcmYuGq Inspired by a fic I read. Which means it's a translation to an extent, a lot of what happens is out of my control; nevertheless, if you know the original, you can tell I tried to make this as better and faster for the MC to reveal then the original though it is not perfect and I take full responsibility for that and faster for the MC to reveal then the original. Read the reviews so you know what you're getting into. Kronos and Rhea had seven children, not six. With the help of the firstborn, the Gods win the war, but unfortunately, he had to leave his family behind because of Zeus' paranoia. Only to come back one thousand years later, and what he finds is almost insulting. The pantheon that he called home is a mess: gods obsessed with titles, politics, and ego, more focused on power plays than protecting what they claim to own. Family means nothing when thrones are involved, and “justice” is whatever the strongest decides that day. This story takes place in the High School DxD world, long before the anime begins. Canon will take part later Yes, this is harem, but don’t expect the MC to smash everything he sees. He will have fun, though, just not like an idiot. Along the way, the story will also collide with the Naruto era in the search for power and peace. Give it a chance, you might like it. And if you have suggestions or ideas, drop them. This is my first fic.
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