Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Gaia's behavior was far too abnormal. If it were just a simple beast descending, it would never have been in such a desperate state.

It was as if it had been targeted by some terrifying thing, and in the end, even the will of the creature could not be discerned from its voice, indicating that it had been eroded and altered.

Could this be some kind of alien invasion?

Although these beings at the pinnacle of the Throne of Heroes have all misunderstood things—it's not that an Outer God from the Cthulhu system has arrived—the situation isn't much better.

A truly powerful god, capable of threatening and even preparing to uproot and imbue many Type-Moon universes with his own colors, has embarked on an irreversible path to success.

He has already taken root in that universe, and uprooting him is no longer a simple matter.

Even the two major suppressive forces that constitute countless worlds probably never imagined that the 'Overlord God' would have such a huge appetite, and even possess the power to truly cover all universes, breaking through everything from the inside, about to bypass all protective measures and directly attack the source. A parallel universe is far from enough to satisfy Ye!

C-rank Cú Chulainn (Odin) seemed to sense a familiar and terrifying aura from that universe. He broke the boundary between the Halls of Heroes and summoned the other supreme gods and Grand Heroes together: "You all heard Gaia's cry for help from that universe just now, didn't you? I seem to sense the aura of an 'old friend,' perhaps it was that person's doing."

The other heroic spirits exchanged bewildered glances—they also remembered the 'return' of someone who had caused such a commotion in the entire Valhalla not long ago, and naturally knew who 'Odin's' old friend was.

Just thinking about that terrifying rank sent chills down the spines of even the few god-kings who appeared as alternate accounts disguised as heroic spirits.

That thing is a genuine entity that has the ultimate restraint over both gods and humans.

There is no logic in the idea that if humans can't win, the gods can step in, and if the gods can't win, then human heroes can be cultivated. In fact, within their limited means, they always use only these two methods to resolve world-class crises and disasters.

But it didn't work on that one...!

So—after a moment of collective silence from the many powerful figures, Gilgamesh himself spoke coldly: "My avatar has also descended to that world, and should be able to maneuver and buy some time. No need to rush, let's first ask Gaia in that universe what the situation is, and then see if we need to send support and who to send."

Although it was his youthful, immature self who had passed away, he knew before he left the meditation hall that the man had descended into that world and would definitely go all out—in his serious state, he dared not say that he could single-handedly defeat absolute evil, but he was still confident that he could buy some time.

After all—it's been so long since he's unleashed his full power, even he doesn't know just how strong he really is! Perhaps—he's terrifyingly strong!

Completely unaware that the omniscient and omnipotent star of that world had been sealed away, the 'self' who possessed the Gate of Babylon, the crystallization of all human wisdom, was throwing away various Ex-rank Noble Phantasms like cabbages.

A faint, confident, and composed smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of her lips...

Even though he was somewhat disheveled at this moment, he must have been on the front line protecting that world, displaying the ancient kingly demeanor before the people of that world! His moments of glory were sure to be numerous!

The others, even the god-king Gilgamesh, had no objections to his words, clearly trusting the king's strength. Even though this golden P.E.K.K.A. could be annoying at times, he was reliable in crucial moments! Especially that Gate of Babylon—!

To deal with different predicaments, we can use Noble Phantasms from different eras and pantheons! I'm not saying one person can defeat Absolute Evil, but let's hope for the best, maybe we can temporarily suppress that guy for a while?!

With such expectations in mind, Odin attempted to contact 'Gaia' from that world.

Then—suddenly his face turned extremely ugly.

The other heroic spirits immediately realized something was wrong: "What do you mean?"

Odin: "She said she was fine—and told me to 'get lost'!"

All the heroic spirits: ? ? ? ? !

Chapter 83: The only thing that can stop a god driven mad by love is love that reciprocates in kind.

Does this person look like they're alright?

Something's wrong! The more you say it's nothing, the more trouble there seems to be!

The fervor with which he pleaded for help just now—his anxiety, fear, and despair were utterly genuine.

Even someone without any apparent emotional restraint would lose control like this... not to mention the strong aura of the beasts still present in that universe, which definitely doesn't mean they're alright.

The problem seems to have gotten worse...

Several god-kings and grand-ranking heroic spirits were starting to have a headache.

So—now that Gaia herself isn't asking for help, should they still intervene? If they do, will they be seen as meddling, or even targeted by Gaia?

How could even his will have changed so quickly?

Someone couldn't help but suggest, "How about—you cut it?"

Just cut it off, that'll solve everything, turn it into non-flammable rubble—the Lostbelt is no longer a problem.

……

At this moment, on the Pacific Ocean—Tiamat's body appears to move slowly, but in reality, it is rapidly approaching another country on the other side of the ocean in a process of traversing space and shrinking the distance to an inch.

No, we're in the ocean now, so saying we've shrunk the earth to an inch is a bit inappropriate; it's more like being worlds apart.

That is the calamity from the sea, the primordial beast of destruction!

As the image of that colossal creature drew ever closer in their minds, while the people on other continents remained relatively calm, the citizens of the beautiful country were thrown into complete panic.

Tiamat's voice seemed to resound throughout the entire world: "Pitch black, pitch black, ocean, bottom, cross over and move forward. Ahhh—ahhhhhhh—!"

Tokyo—King Gilgamesh's expression changed drastically: "Damn it—is that fallen goddess already going berserk?"

We had just fought a tough battle not long ago and hadn't had a chance to rest properly, but with the appearance of the Mother Goddess of Creation, it seemed we had no choice but to take action again.

However—after thinking of something else, Gilgamesh's expression turned cold.

"It must have been the huge commotion that attracted the attention of this fallen mother goddess—! Let humanity bear the consequences of its own evil creation."

"Golden one—are you planning to abandon the humans of that land?" Raven suddenly asked.

"If they are my subjects, I will naturally protect them. As for these fools from those ignorant foreign countries—they are not worth saving at all."

"Your Majesty, please—" Tokiomi Tohsaka stepped forward, deeply moved by Tiamat's complete revelation of the mystery! Even if she was the Mother Goddess of Creation—! But how could this be?

Mystery cannot be revealed in the present world, nor can it be known to the world!

"Shut up, Tokiomi!!!" Even the superfluous reprimand was abandoned, and Shan Shan suddenly turned around, revealing a murderous gaze.

That gaze intimidated and frightened Tokiomi Tohsaka; it was a look that truly wanted to kill him.

Unless you choose to use a Command Seal now...

However—not to mention the other Heroic Spirits present whose attitudes were unclear, even if Gilgamesh were to actually take the field, he alone would not be able to stop the creator god of Mesopotamia.

In the end, Tokiomi could only lower his head and give up trying to persuade him, but he was still extremely anxious.

Meanwhile, on the shore, noticing that Tiamat seemed to be going berserk and transforming into a beast, Night transmitted his domineering principles and will through Command Seals to help her regain her senses.

"Why be so sad—do not let the principle of return control your thoughts. You are not the evil beast in people's eyes, but the gentle and loving creator mother of Mesopotamia whom I acknowledge; you are a being who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me, this absolute evil. The place where I stand is everything, a pure land on the other side that can accommodate all things, as long as I want—even if you are completely transformed into a beast, it doesn't matter."

The sounds of the night were very calm, possessing a magical power to quiet people down, absolutely domineering—yet incredibly reassuring and reliable. Tiamat's sorrowful, heartbreaking cries suddenly ceased.

Her body stiffened on the sea, and suddenly she fell silent.

Those who feared her breathed a sigh of relief, while many sensitive, empathetic, kind-hearted people who genuinely like to think the best of everything had already noticed the words spoken by this Mother Goddess of Creation when she first descended.

He deeply loved his children—he only wanted to stay by their side forever. Even though his children killed him, he still chose to forgive them, but this was not accepted—his body was sacrificed to create the world, and the rest were all driven out into the outside world.

Such a pitiful and pathetic image of a mother!

The children used it as a stepping stone and left. Was their own love wrong?

Those words brought tears to my eyes. When did such pure and inclusive love become a mistake?

When they saw that the mother was no longer radiating a palpable aura of sorrow from her enormous body, these people breathed a sigh of relief. Not only was the pressure they felt in their hearts significantly reduced, but they also sincerely hoped that the mother of all things would no longer wallow in lamentation and madness...

How heartbreaking...

'Mother—!' Ereshkigal, who was still in Tokyo at the moment, was probably the only one among these Heroic Spirits who was most saddened and heartbroken by her mother's reaction just now.

Although these can be considered the chief gods of the three generations of gods, many of them were born long before Tiamat had passed away, and had never even seen the face of this mother of all things.

But in the previous time we spent together, I felt that real care and love, and I could almost feel the touch of my mother patting my head.

Because she could understand how painful loneliness is, she could comprehend how much more difficult it must have been for Ti's mother to be banished by her children!

'How...how could this be—'

After getting along like this, how could she possibly bring herself to attack this creator goddess?

But—the next moment, Ereshkigal noticed that Tiamat's condition had changed.

It's unclear what she went through, but after her body stiffened, Ti Ma let out a loud cry again.

Laaaaaaaaa——!

But at this moment, the song-like cry no longer carried any trace of sadness or madness, but was filled with joy! Like the happy sound of a lark at dawn.

That was a sound of blessing, a sound of joy and contentment!

That's right—she has already been redeemed; she is a 'mother' who has been fully acknowledged and recognized by a special child.

It's Mom!

Ah, that's right... How could I be so immersed in my own world?

Clearly, the task entrusted to me by my son has not yet been properly... completed.

In the distance, with Ereshkigal's excellent vision as a goddess (although even the eyesight of a Heroic Spirit has its limits, her enormous figure made it incredibly easy for Ereshkigal to spot her here), wait—she was so sad just a moment ago? How come now?

Chapter 84 Judas: Horrifying Power! Who are you?

Such a look of satisfaction and joy?!

Huh? What happened?

To many kind-hearted people who knew this creator goddess, or who had just learned of her tragedy and were deeply saddened and sympathetic, Tiamat's sudden burst of energy was striking: "Supermother, move out! Boom boom boom boom boom..."

She's making incredibly cute interjections and dubbing herself, creating an adorable "mom" that's absolutely irresistible! What's going on?

Although it sounds a bit childish, I inexplicably feel that this kind of mother is also very cute.

Ereshkigal: !!!

The Creator Goddess, that is the Creator Goddess! The oppressive fear caused by her terrifying status and size seemed to dissipate most of the gloom at this moment.

But soon, many people stopped laughing!

This time—no matter how cute your mom is, she's not yours. Now let the world witness the terrifying power of a mother with an extremely high "mom-like" content.

"...Don't forget to bring lunch! Got it, okay—!" She was still saying these heartwarming words about what mothers should do, which she had recently learned from watching TV in the human world, but the next moment—the Beast Mother raised her head!

A ray of light flashed in Ti Ma's eyes.

'Is it simply a flash of sunlight reflecting off the sun?' This is the feeling many people have when they conjure up such an image in their minds.

From what seemed like God's perspective, the sudden eye contact between them and their mother brought a chilling sense of suffocation, as if a deep sea of ​​despair had suddenly descended upon them.

Boom~! ! !

The glory was fleeting, but—in space—! A satellite that America used to monitor the Pacific coast was shattered.

That scene, viewed from space, was recorded directly and etched into the minds of everyone on Earth.