What? My cheat code is making my own gold coins explode?

"Do you want to compete against Servants with physical bodies while looking like a lost ghost? No way!" With these words, Fang Ace temporarily relinquished full control to Zhao Si, and Sirin's own silence fell.

Yes, I feel inferior. I'm facing a complete, living person while I'm a female ghost. If I want to move around, I can enter the little dinosaur, the Fang Memory, but wouldn't that be even less interesting?

Little Da Vinci failed to notice these spiritual exchanges. Only after confirming that Zhao Si was safe and sound did her curiosity take over, and her little hands restlessly stroked back and forth on the body and belt of the Fang Ace.

Smooth biological armor, sharp spikes, rapidly growing fang-like weapons, physical attributes comparable to top-tier Servants, and the ability to gain different powers by changing the memory in the belt slot.

The weakness might be the belt itself; otherwise, the only way to break this state is through powerful external force.

Similarly, Little Da Vinci could not sense anything related to magic or magic circuits in this body, just as Zhao Si had when he first arrived in this Lostbelt.

"This is the masked superhero you were talking about... Can the transformation be reversed?"

"I'm afraid not. I was almost caught by Koyanskaya while I was naked just now. Luckily, I was more skilled and managed to pull off this. But if I de-transform now, you'll be blushing and running away first."

"Hehe, being kidnapped by Beast larvae to mate with them, you're so lewd."

Leonardo da Vinci spat, then left the other person with a set of local clothes before turning and leaving the small villa. He wasn't sexually frustrated like Koyanskaya.

As soon as the sound of breaking wind rang out inside the Western-style building, Zhao Si, who had dressed and covered his body, stepped out of the house.

"Young man, you really slept with Beast? That must have been a novel experience."

"I can understand, it's only human nature."

"It tastes like Koyanskaya."

Orion, Achilles, and Leonardo da Vinci could all sense that Zhao Si's aura.

The fox's unique pungent scent, combined with a perfume that suits the modern urban woman, and even the fur still stuck in Zhao Si's hair that he hadn't had time to clean.

"No one would believe that nothing happened between you two. Listen to me, as a man, you need to stand up for yourself."

Orion, with an air of seasoned experience, ran up to Zhao Si and put his arm around his shoulder, conveying a subtle sense of acknowledgment that he had caught them in the act as well.

"That's unnecessary. If Achilles said something like that, I would think it would be acceptable. Orion, we'll see if you get strangled by Artemis later."

Zhao Si silently pushed aside Orion's right arm, which was thicker than his thigh, and moved behind Leonardo da Vinci, feeling very safe.

Then Little Da Vinci turned around and grabbed both sides of his waist, and the latter then hugged him up, burying his face in Zhao Si's chest and rubbing it against him:

"It's good that you came back alive, it's good that you came back alive..."

Orion stood to the side, arms crossed, chuckling sheepishly. Achilles seized the opportunity to smooth things over.

"Anyway, it's good that you're alright, young man. We'll explain Chaldea's operational route to you later. Because we were worried that the communication channels between the two groups would be monitored by the Machine Gods, Master told us that they only maintained communication with the Wandering Sea..."

Before long, Zhao Si learned the whole story of the rescue plan from the three people and couldn't help but admire Fujimaru Ritsuka for taking the lead and risking her life.

"So the Freedom Gundam did crash after all? But there's nothing we can do about it, since the sky is the domain of that God King."

As Zhao Si spoke, he gently patted the little Leonardo da Vinci leaning against him to avoid making the other feel guilty.

And, in order to save a foreigner he had known for less than a week, Fujimaru Ritsuka, humanity's last Master, always had such a pleasing personality.

"Is Chaldea still searching for members of the God-Slaying Alliance... We've only been in Olympus for less than half a day, but given how much these Greek Mechs value us, it's possible, no, the remaining two main gods will definitely set aside their so-called divine dignity and join forces."

Aside from Zeus, the king of the gods, the only remaining earth gods in Olympus were Demeter, the goddess of agriculture, and Aphrodite, the goddess of love.

With the number of Servants that Fujimaru Ritsuka brought, it was quite a show of ostentation.

"It's not impossible. The Greek gods in Lostbelts have a unique, incomplete, and strange quality, even more unpredictable than those in pan-human history."

Achilles agreed with Zhao Si's statement that the Chaldea team had not suffered any casualties, at most the self-destruction of the Agor and Royal Fortune, and the severe damage to the Freedom Gundam.

As it turned out, Zhao Si's guess was correct.

The gods of agriculture and love emerged in full force, one carrying out a massacre of all the people of Olympus, and the other spreading spiritual interference throughout the city.

The two machine gods are located at opposite ends of the city, and going to one will inevitably delay the fighter jets in the other.

Zhao Si's choice in this regard was:

"Let's go! Blazer!"

“Gaia————!”

Two beams of light, two figures, two giants appeared simultaneously!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: I wrote it, but clicked "save draft" instead of "publish chapter," and I realized I'd misunderstood myself.

Chapter 90: Picking them one by one is too troublesome, so let's just kill them all.

In the southern part of Olympus, a colossal steel structure, comparable to a skyscraper, floats low in the air.

One of the main gods residing on the star Olympus, and one of the ships traversing the starry seas—

Demeter, the goddess of the earth and fertility.

Demeter should have lost all her earth-related powers upon the arrival of Gaia v2, but the impact on her was far less severe than that on Poseidon, the god of the sea.

Firstly, this is Olympus, where the power of the gods is concentrated, and the crowns of Zeus and Cronus are suppressed here, affecting even the crown of Zeus.

Secondly, Demeter is a machine god, and even without any believers, she possesses the inherent abilities of this machine:

The gods provide humankind with immortal food, divine delicacies, and honeyed wine; the production ships of humankind are nourished by an infinitely rotating material production tower.

Her power is [abundance], not [the earth].

The people of Olympus were not afraid of death, because they believed in Demeter, the goddess of the earth and fertility.

As long as the goddess lives, the citizens of Olympus will be free from death and receive her resurrection time and time again.

"How tragic, how tragic..."

The voice of the machine god echoed through the city, and Demeter was already in place.

"Death is sorrow, and so is the end."

"My beloved citizens of Olympus, my beloved children! I'm so sorry..."

Under the direct rays of artificial sunlight, Demeter cast a huge shadow, its massive fuselage trembling and emitting a teeth-grinding roar.

"Next, I'm going to kill you all once."

Yes, since the citizens and children can be resurrected an unlimited number of times, then just kill them all.

In this way, the parasitic insects that burrowed into the city would die along with the destruction of the entire city, but they would not receive Demeter's favor or the goddess's care.

As for the citizens of Olympus, whether they were shrouded in the shadow of Demeter or not, upon hearing Demeter's proclamation, they all knelt down and offered thanks and prayers to the god of agriculture who brought death.

Even the soldiers who were guarding the gods and besieging the Chaldeans knelt down, making the only Chaldeans standing stand out so conspicuously.

The Noble Phantasm was charging up, and the people were kneeling, each one like a ripe ear of rice at harvest time, awaiting Demeter's harvest, just as Demeter had repeatedly uttered:

How tragic, how tragic.

"To annihilate us, they slaughtered the citizens of an entire city! Are all the Greek gods such incomprehensible creatures?!" Even the usually gloomy Mandicardo couldn't help but excitedly complain.

“Demeter must have been modified by that old bastard Zeus. She’s not a god from our pan-human history!” Paris, with a ball of Apollo on his head, immediately refuted Mandecardo’s prejudice.

"Mash, can your shield block this?" Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately activated a Command Spell to replenish Mash's magical energy.

“It can only protect our Servants, but the buildings and residents in the southern part of the city where we are will all die under Demeter’s Noble Phantasm!” Mash replied, staring intently at the increasingly red sphere, her eyes filled with resentment.

Even if the people of Olympus were willing to die, Mashu couldn't bear to see them surrender their lives to the goddess without any dignity for such a trivial reason as "to facilitate the investigation of Chaldea."

It's like a plaything in your palm.

But Demeter wouldn't care about the feelings of the ants on the ground:

"Power storage complete, crush, begin!"

"[You, the cultivator of the star's bounty]."

The Noble Phantasm belonging to the goddess of earth and harvest is activated, generating a destructive energy wave emanating from the sphere in all directions. As long as the energy wave covers the entire southern part of the city, no one on the city's surface will survive.

Mash had already deployed her shield, focusing entirely on maintaining her Noble Phantasm, when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure approaching out of the corner of her eye:

"Chea!"

Almost at the same moment Demeter unleashed her Noble Phantasm, the giants of earth and sea erected a crimson Ultra Barrier. Instead of protecting the people below, they used the barrier to completely envelop Demeter's sphere.

"Ughhhhhh!"

The Ultra Barrier, powerful enough to block the Luna Cannon, enclosed all of Demeter's attacks in a confined space. Demeter, whose own Noble Phantasm had turned against her, immediately let out a painful howl.

But they can't die.

Demeter's power allows her to repair her body while her Noble Phantasm damages her. Even if she stops using her Noble Phantasm the next second, a large amount of heat energy still ravages her body within the Ultra Barrier.

The divine veins created by the gods are connected to the crystalline mountains above the interstellar city, thus Demeter's magic is inexhaustible.

Unfortunately, Demeter's current instantaneous output is insufficient to break Gaia v2's Ultra Barrier.

Perhaps continuing to attack could break through this seemingly thin red barrier. Before that, Demeter's defeat had already been shown to everyone.

What a disgrace! What a disgrace!

Like an animal confined in a cage in a zoo, Demeter is now imprisoned in a cage created by the foreign giants, jumping and leaping, but unable to break free no matter how hard she tries.

The humans below were watching themselves, watching the gods whose status had been reversed. Some of them couldn't believe it, some broke down and cried out in despair, and some angrily launched an attack on the giant in the sky that was holding up the goddess's body.

The horde of wide-area annihilation machines and steel-bodied monsters surrounding Demeter's feet attempted to shoot down the giant in the air, but the giant casually threw out a Gaia Cutting Light Bullet, which blasted it to pieces.

—All to no avail. The people of Olympus and Demeter's guard could only watch helplessly as their goddess was abducted by the foreign giants.

"Senior, Demeter... just now, she wanted to kill these people, right?"

"Yes."

"But... I understand."

Mashu recalled the people of Atlantis and gave up asking further questions.

Even the exiles of Atlantis chose to believe in the gods, let alone the people of Olympus who basked in the divine light day after day.

Pitying their lack of resistance will only increase your own psychological pressure; it's better to just ignore it from the beginning.

The Servants, who were acutely aware that the people of the Atlantic Lostbelt were beyond redemption, had long since become accustomed to it, but Mash still felt heartbroken for them.