I have a hero simulator

The tranquility and eternity above the starry sky form a sharp contrast with the noise and barbarity on the earth.

Whether it is the sky or the earth, they are incomparable and there is no need to compare them.

Just like people, some are happy, some are sad, some are afraid of what will happen next, and on this vast land, there is a group of people who are having headaches.

In the city of Uruk.

There was now a commotion in the castle where Gilgamesh, the "Hero King" of Sumer, lived.

"Don't make me repeat myself! The more battle reports from the front, the better. No laxity is allowed in this area of intelligence! Remember, all this hasty work here is to reduce the chances of those guys! If we want Uruk to survive, we must act quickly!"

Upon hearing his subordinates report that there was a delay, Gilgamesh reprimanded them and gave them strict instructions on their actions.

"Yes! King Gilgamesh, let's send a few more transport vehicles!"

The Uruk soldiers nodded quickly after hearing this.

"Very good. So, next, what do you want to report?"

The Hero King, with his beautiful blond hair, was busy with state affairs. He flipped through the report paperwork handed to him by the next person and suddenly frowned. "What! Supplies are delayed? Are there monsters nesting in the streets, affecting the smooth delivery of supplies? You, send someone over to drive them away immediately!"

"Yes! I will do it immediately! However, King Gilgamesh, here is a reply!"

"...! Assholes! Those guys actually retreated without a fight, leaving the front line to the attacking monsters! If that place is destroyed, it will have a huge impact on us. Send people to retake the front line immediately, at all costs!"

"As ordered!"

The Uruk soldiers nodded heavily and quickly withdrew, and then the next clerk came to report.

This is the situation in the city of Uruk. Under the leadership of the hero king Gilgamesh, Uruk has been confronting the "Alliance of Three Goddesses" for half a year.

But at this time, in order to deal with the crisis, Gilgamesh sealed EA, deliberately limited his own power to maintain the operation of the entire front, and showed the attitude of a wise king.

Although he summoned eight servants, only Merlin, Ushiwakamaru, Musashibo Benkei and Leonidas I were left at this time, and the situation was not optimistic.

"Hmm... Is this the report on the ruins of the ancient city of Apsu (Aps, the god of the underworld)?"

In Sumerian mythology, "Absu" is the earliest god of fresh water, the dark god of the root of all things, and the husband and brother of Tiamat. The fusion of their water created the Mesopotamian gods. Tiamat's body created the world, and her blood created human beings.

But it is said that "Absu" died at the hands of "Ea (the god of waters)", and the temple of Ea was built on his corpse.

Therefore, the temple also has another nickname called Absu Ruins.

It’s a pity that the temple was burned down in the war many years ago, and the ruins of the ancient city disappeared.

"We're not sure if there are any usable weapons within the ruins. If the area hasn't been contaminated by monsters, we should send a group to investigate. If we find any ancient relics or war equipment, we'll bring them back immediately."

"Yes!" The Uruk soldier responded and hurried away.

"call--"

The Hero King had been so busy with government affairs that he had no time to rest. After finishing all the affairs in the city today, he realized that it was already late at night.

"It's been a terrible day, I hope tomorrow won't be any worse."

Gilgamesh couldn't help but sigh.

When the sun rises the next day, there will probably be more busy affairs to deal with, because the threats from the Warcraft army from the north and the three goddesses will not stop when ordinary people rest.

......

late at night.

In addition to Gilgamesh, there is another guy who is sealed in the giant sword - Shen Yuan.

"Patience, Aatrox, be patient! Your freedom will come."

After several months of imprisonment, Shen Yuan's character has been worn down.

He was no longer impetuous and aggressive, but instead was as quiet as a mature and experienced warrior.

But who knows if this is an illusion?

As expected, as Shen Yuan waited patiently, the sound of footsteps of a group of people and horses appeared outside the dark cave, and the blood-red blade of the Darkin Demon Sword began to flash, as if it had sensed the approach of a living creature nearby.

"...Follow King Gilgamesh's orders and begin searching this site!"

"Don't miss anything that can be used. The situation on the front lines is very dire. Search for any weapons you can, including short swords, bows, and crossbows. If you find any large weapons, notify others immediately."

"Yes!"

The soldiers of Uruk obeyed the order and began to search the area with torches.

They had to bring back all the usable and recyclable ironware and equipment and recast them into new crossbows before the monsters invaded here.

"coming."

In Shen Yuan's ears, the sound of human footsteps was getting closer and closer.

But he was very patient and didn't say anything, but waited quietly for something.

Finally, with the sound of knocking and smashing, the stone wall shattered, and the light of the torch illuminated the tip of the iceberg within the ruins, followed by a burst of exclamations.

"Look! That big sword!"

"Gods behold! We have found a treasure!"

Soon after, more and more soldiers cheered in surprise. Their voices were heard on the platform. Next to a skeleton, there was a blood-red magic sword stuck in the stone.

"I'll pull it out!"

One of the Uruk soldiers stared at the Darkin sword as if possessed.

Gradually, his eyes turned red due to the light of the giant sword, as if he had forgotten everything around him and only had the sword in his eyes.

He walked up the stairs step by step, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the giant sword that was taller than him. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or the light of the torch, but the black part of the giant sword seemed to be glowing blood-red, bursting out with dazzling magic light.

The sword was at least two hundred centimeters long, with a wide blade, and looked very heavy. But when the soldier holding the torch grasped the hilt, he strangely pulled it out of the stone base bit by bit!

Looks effortless!

But he didn't realize what would happen next.

Chapter 266: Pulling Out the God-Slaying Sword! The Devil's Complete Awakening!

He is the embodiment of interstellar faith, our leader, the only Ascended being to have absorbed the full power of the Ascension of the Sun Disc. Once reshaped into an Ascended Being, his wings resemble the golden light of dawn, and his armor gleams like the distant constellations behind the veil of deep space.

—An unknown God-Warrior said this, looking up at Arbitration Paladin Aatrox.

...

“This, this sword…!!”

The Uruk soldier seemed to have not realized anything yet. He raised the sword in front of him tremblingly. Whether it was an illusion or something else, he seemed not to feel the weight of the sword. He was completely unaware that his arm was already bulging with veins and blood.

"Taka, your hand!!"

The Uruk soldiers who were watching this scene nearby cried out in surprise, looking in horror at the man with twisted arms, tightly gripping the Darkin sword.

"Hand? What hand?"

However, the Uruk soldier holding the magic sword seemed to have not yet reacted to what happened. He seemed to have lost his sense of pain and stared blankly at his bleeding arm.

His eyes widened and he gradually became frightened.

"Ah-"

In fear, the Uruk soldier waved his weapon around as if to throw it away.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the giant sword that was pitch black with a blood-red glow. Instead, it burst out with an even more dazzling magic light.

Then he swung it down with all his might.

"Boom!!"

The next moment, the Darkin Blade unleashed its true power!

The crimson slash cut through the massive stone wall, and the terrifying force shattered the surrounding buildings. The terrifying shock wave spread in all directions, and wherever the impact passed, the ground was cracked like a spider web!

“Ahhh——Did I do this?!”

The terrified Uruk soldier looked at the huge traces of destruction in front of him in disbelief and was extremely shocked.

Yes. That's what you did!

An unsettling voice suddenly rang out in his heart, as if an invisible demon had cracked its mouth.

"You, you, what on earth are you?! Abzu?! Demon God?!"

The frightened Uruk soldier looked around hurriedly. At this time, his companions were all knocked to the ground by the shock wave, and each of them was wailing in pain on the ground as if their internal organs were injured.

"Taka...help me!"

"My internal organs seem to be shattered..."

The Uruk soldier looked at his companions worriedly, but when he looked at the dark red magic sword in his hand, his eyes were filled with surprise.

[Neither—I am Aatrox, your "power"!]

[Come on! Spend this power to the fullest and kill them all!]

"My...power? Is that so, ahaha, ahahaha! My power! My weapon!!"

The pupils of the Uruk soldiers gradually became greedy.

That sword is like the Lord of the Rings.

From the moment he touched it, his heart was corrupted. Under the influence of some kind of magic, his inner greed and dark side began to be infinitely magnified.

What heroic king? What future for Uruk?

Now he only wanted to take this magic sword for himself. The pressure from work, the dissatisfaction with his companions, and the hatred towards the monsters were all released in his heart.

The sudden acquisition of powerful strength made this Uruk soldier think of killing his captain. He wanted to monopolize the credit. After returning to the city of Uruk, he wanted to take Gilgamesh as his target and become the next king.

"Go to hell!"

Faced with his companions' cries for help, the crazy Uruk soldier's memory began to become confused. He became bloody and brutal, wanting to slaughter all living things in front of him.

[Yes, yes...harder, harder, let the anger explode further!]

The more twisted the emotions of an Uruk soldier were, the more serious the killings and sins he committed.

The sound of the Darkin Sword continued to seduce the Uruk soldiers, absorbing the lost lives and plundering all the surrounding power.

Unfortunately, the Uruk soldier in front of him had no idea that he was just a tool being used and was not worthy of being the holder of the magic sword.

【kill him! 】

It was incredible. Even though the Uruk soldier knew what he was doing, he did not hesitate at all. He stared at his companions, then roared, rushed forward, and swung the Darkin blade.

"Hey! Taka, you're crazy—!"

The captain, covered in blood, struggled to get up. He looked at the demonized soldier in front of him with fear. The evil sword had completely taken away his mind. Every sword stroke shattered the heavy rocks with terrifying power.

With this sword, the demonized Uruk soldier seemed to feel that his power could tear apart everything that stood in his way, even if the enemy was a monster or a god!

He doesn't need to show mercy or anything because he is a "strong man"!

【Towards revenge...flooding the world with blood.】

【They will call me: Godkiller! 】

【a ha ha ha! 】

The creepy laughter kept echoing in the minds of the demonized Uruk soldiers.

After killing more than ten soldiers in a row, he stopped numbly and knelt on the ground.

"I...what did I do?!"

As if he had regained some consciousness, the demonized Uruk soldier looked at everything around him in panic. He looked at the magic sword in his hand, as if he wanted to blame all the sins on it.

But what frightened him most was that the magic sword seemed to be separating from his body and slipping from his hands bit by bit. No matter how hard he tried to hold it, he couldn't hold it.

If you don't need this power, why hold on to it?

Admit it, mortal! I know what lurks within you.

You hope they'll greet you like a hero.

The demonized Uruk soldier, exposed by the magic sword, opened his bloodshot eyes. In front of him, the Darkin magic sword that had absorbed a large amount of blood and vitality was merging with the blood drops floating in the air, and it was gradually outlining a human-shaped killing warrior.

With huge crimson wings and a body full of energy and strength, he was completely dark in color. He wore ancient and decayed armor of a god on his head, which was as terrifying as the horns of a demon. He was wearing heavy armor that was different from any country the Uruk soldiers had ever seen. He used the flesh and blood he had taken to roughly imitate his own image and reshape it.

Ahahahahaha!!!