I have two problems with this book, and even suprising to myself, the whole god thing isn't one of them. That was fine to me, no my problem first was Kronos itself. I bought this book and wanted a monster, something that was sinking boats, eating people, destroying coastal towns, and generally causing chaos in the seas. I wanted the Leviathon, instead I got a 150 foot dolphin that chased herring, and nothing else. When I purchase a book with a giant sea monster on the cover, I want a sea monster with bite, and more than one kill under its belt. No all it does is eat fish. The main character, he kils a lot of people, most barehanded actually, but if I wanted a spy story I would have bought one, no I wanted a sea mosnter, disappointing.
Second is the uh, love story, which is not unique to Mr. Robinson. I've read a lot of these giant monster books and they all seem to suffer from the same poorly writen, poorly executed, uncomfortable, and just down right un-plausable romances. I'm sick of reading about people's ex-wives, girl friends, long lost loves, whatever in a book about a giant killer thing. It adds nothing to the story and doesn't make the characters human, it makes them characters in soap operas, and once again if I wanted a soap opera I would watch it, I wanted a monster. If your looking for a giant killer monster that causes some serious damage I have to say look somewhere else, I'm not joking all Kronos does is chase Herring.