Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

【All her property】

[The shape of the world, your position, everything is clear to me]

[The goddess sneered, "This is truly a great day for enjoyment."]

She imagined the tragedy that would unfold in a few seconds. She believed the wrath of the gods would be absolute, something she could never hope to defeat.

[Different from the Bull of Heaven, and also different from her]

You three are confronting the entire Sumerian pantheon, even if you can defeat the fourth and fifth generation gods.

[But when the third generation of gods, the pillars of Sumer, entered the scene, you were also under unprecedented pressure.]

Even if Gilgamesh possesses the Sword of Separation and the Treasure of the King, even if Enkidu is a weapon made by the gods.

They still became weak and unable to fight.

As time goes by, you gradually become the only one standing on the battlefield. You are the only one left to fight against the gods.

[These two had to withdraw from the battlefield]

[Extremely hateful, extremely unwilling]

[However, Enkidu and Gilgamesh were limited by human beings, and it was still very difficult for them to fight against the gods.]

They only saw your full strength at this moment.

[It was an extremely shocking scene]

"Die! Humans who disobey us are not needed!"

"With your blood, we will show our divine power!"

"Kill! Kill him! If he survives, when will our Age of Gods return to prosperity? The majesty of the gods must not be challenged by humans! Humans were born to be ruled by us!"

Like ants focused on sugar, the gods surrounded Moran, and a tsunami of power hit him.

——Repeated attacks, poor techniques, and brutality.

Gods do not need to possess human skills. They can crush humans with pure strength alone, so they have never thought about practicing skills.

In the face of absolute power, any skill is useless.

However, their power is not absolute.

"Humph, a bunch of bastards!"

Moran wears a divine body barrier and uses the power of the god of war.

Break out from the bombardment of multiple powers.

Until this moment, the gods still maintain an arrogant attitude and do not take humans seriously at all.

So, Moran planned to make them suffer a big loss.

The gods' artillery fire seemed to shatter the world.

However, they could not make much splash on Moran and could not break through the defense of the divine body barrier.

The invincible armor that once ushered in the Ragnarok of the Gods.

At this moment, it comes alive.

“Go to hell!!”

Moran denies and calls out the arrogant god.

A knife was swung out, cutting the body open.

It drank the blood of God like a leech, and the golden blade emitting divine aura became even sharper and more dazzling.

Moran is as domineering as a tiger among a flock of sheep.

Swish, swish, swish——!!

Chuckling, Moran drew his knife again.

He used the hilt of his sword to smash the spines of the gods who rushed forward, and large numbers of fourth-generation and fifth-generation gods died under his sword.

[The number of gods killed has exceeded fifty]

[Most of them are younger generation gods, and there are also a few fourth generation gods who are quite old.]

[In the face of your god-killing might]

Even if they are gods, they will only become corpses.

[However, the morale of the gods has not weakened]

[Your strength has indeed forced the gods to re-examine and adjust their attitude towards you.]

Yes, you are a very powerful person.

[However, those descendants of gods you killed, in the eyes of those supreme gods]

[They are just simple soldiers and chess pieces.]

[It is something that I won’t feel bad about even if I consume too much]

[These descendants of gods wield their weapons, causing varying degrees of damage to you. You can kill them, but it will take varying degrees of effort.]

[However, you also see through the gods' thoughts]

[When it comes to a war of attrition, you're the least worried person]

[Sprinkle blood to summon a large number of beast hordes. Countless magical beasts are once again led by you and roar.]

The gods were once again shocked.

What did the sharp-eyed third-generation god see?

"Technology we cannot comprehend, that divine armor that seems to come from another planet! And this massive beast army..."

Enlil seemed to have thought of something.

It once participated in the battle against the White Giant and became a powerful existence that even the White Giant had to fear.

If it weren't for him, humanity might not have been able to win.

It was his people who inherited his beastly blood who drew out the Holy Sword of the Stars and led humanity to create a new future.

Enlil, who had participated in that great war.

He spotted the figure.

"The Beast King? How is it possible? A vassal god like that! A god who once died fighting against the White Giant God! How could he be here!?"

For the first time, Enlil showed an expression of astonishment.

He was still unwilling to believe.

At the same time, He couldn't understand why such a powerful being could become the offspring of Ning Sun and be born in Mesopotamia.

Chapter 510: It's Not Over Yet [Please Subscribe! Please Give Me Flowers!]

"Oh, it's really hard to watch."

Moran muttered as he slaughtered the people.

That unconditional placing of oneself in heaven, with everything except oneself on earth, sneers with contempt.

No need for any nonsense, just innate arrogance.

Although they are called gods, in Moran's eyes, they are more like unreasonable evil and evil beings, the three obstacles and four demons.

A Mesopotamian god.

What is given to mankind is the ultimate cruelty.

This is the main theme of their pantheon.

【As you show your strength】

[With even the main god-level gods joining the battle, you can no longer be as carefree as you were at the beginning.]

[The divine body barrier can only use one power]

You don't intend to use it in the plural.

[That would cause unavoidable damage to the Moon. You cannot pay such a price for the Sumerian gods.]

It’s no longer a one-sided massacre.

Even Enlil got involved

[These main gods have the power to threaten you, and they also have the qualifications to kill you.]

The battle begins to become equal.

“——Tsk.”

The heat penetrating his shoulders reminded Moran of the reality of the battle.

Staring at his rival, the God-King Enlil.

[The only gods left before you are the third generation, and the most important among them is Enlil.]

[Also, Ishtar keeps scratching]

[Her eyes were filled with resentment and anger]

[Even now, you still stick to your past promise and won't kill her]

[Because of this, Ishtar's love fueled the anger and hatred in her heart even more.]

[A blood flower blooms again]

[Another Third-Generation God Dies by the Sword]

After the battle against the Wandering Star Vanguard, the number of Third Generation Gods was already scarce, and now the situation is even worse.

You use all your skills to fight against the gods.

[The wounds accumulated on your body are getting more and more, and more and more gods fall under your sword.]

[By now, you no longer care about your injuries]

[Even if you have to withstand the attacks of the gods, you must swing your sword and chop them down.]

【——Kill, kill, kill! 】

[As indomitable as an Asura demon]

[Looking at the crimson figure stained with blood, the fear accumulated in the hearts of the gods grew larger and larger.]

The Sumerian gods were no easy opponents.

[Winning is not an easy thing when you don’t want to pay any price]

[Continuous bombardment of composite power]

[The divine body's barrier, which has endured too many attacks, is broken]

[However, there is no need to worry. As long as the damage is not caused by the superposition of powers, the divine body barrier can repair itself.]

[On the other side, the gods are also facing your pressure]

[At this moment, you feel to them like the abyss of a planet. If you take a step closer, you will be torn to pieces.]

"Come on! Enlil! Don't you want to kill me with the help of the gods? I'm here now!"

Moran roared at the storm, his arrogance rising even higher.

Since it was a surprise attack, several gods blocking the road were knocked away, and some had their heads shattered and died on the spot.

"You, the vassal god! Why? You appear in our divine realm? Are you trying to put an end to our reign of the gods?!"

"Huh? Fan Shen? Ha! Is that how you see me? This wasn't my choice, it was humanity's own. If I really want to criticize you, it's all you Sumerian gods. You're so unpopular! Your Age of Gods should have ended long ago!"

Enlil and Moran fought.

The frenzy of the gods has almost reached its climax.

At this moment, the pressure on the battlefield is not something humans can bear. Any gust of wind pressure can turn a person into dust.

[Sumerian Gods and Great Gods]