Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

With the help of his mother Ophelia, he killed many slaves in the past two days, including adult male gladiators. After seeing blood, Caesar believed that he was no longer a child.

However, there was no malice in the other party's attitude. Caesar was relatively reasonable, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction and could only glare at Octavian even more angrily.

Gaius Octavian was frightened by the wolf-like ferocious eyes of the young Caesar——

Wait, you've been bullied and patted on the head like a child by others, why don't you go find the one who caused the fight? Instead of watching this.

Blame me?!

Gaius Octavian also looked very unhappy.

Even if you, Caesar, are the only male in the family of God, you are just a commoner now. Do you really think that I, Octavian, am easy to bully?

Octavian also noticed that even the Julia sisters had completely ignored him from the beginning, and now they were looking at him coldly, not hiding the disgust in their eyes.

Octavian clenched his fists so tightly that veins were exposed.

however--

Ye suddenly walked over, and Octavian's attention was attracted by the tall Ye.

The powerful aura emanating from him made Octavian involuntarily take a half step back. It was this half step that immediately attracted the sneers of Caesar, Julia, Attia and others.

Ha ha ha ha--!

Octavian's face flushed immediately, and he wanted to use his aura and demeanor to suppress Ye Xiang.

But he had just stood up -

Snap~! ! !

A big slap came over him, and it made Gaius Octavian's forehead buzz.

Although Ye has restrained himself a little, with his strength and physical fitness, he is still very powerful. This blow almost gave Gaius Octavian a concussion.

“——!!” Octavian, someone slapped me? !

Chapter 160: Impotent Rage, Who is the Clown and the Liar?

"You...!" Octavian was stunned.

Maybe he didn't expect that someone would dare to slap him in the face openly.

"Put away the dirty beast in your heart. You've scared my friend, sir." Ye spoke with a natural and calm smile.

That expression seemed as if he was not bullying the other person, but was just telling him to wipe the dust off his shoulders with a friendly greeting.

"You actually hit me! You hit me, Gaius Octavian - damn it! Even if you are also a noble, you have no right to hit me!"

"The barking dog never bites. Your shouting will only expose your weakness, Mr. Octavian. What is the crime of insulting nobles in public? I don't think I need to teach you the Twelve Tables.

Don't say I hit you. Even if I killed you just now, it was just self-defense. Thank me for my kindness." Ye Gang finished speaking.

Bang~! ! Another big slap hit the other side of the face.

"It will look much better if it is aligned this way..." Night.

Gaius Octavian?

After learning about the other party's identity from his introduction just now, Ye became more certain that Attiya was the Attiya he knew in history.

The victim has come directly to our door.

But it doesn’t matter - let alone Augustus’ father, I even killed Caesar the Great, so why should I be afraid of you, a little Galami who has not yet risen?

If Ye wanted to, it would be okay to just kill Gaius Octavian right here.

His power is now so great that he can walk sideways in the Roman capital...

But he is not a demon who kills people if he disagrees with them. Killing people openly in the capital is also very troublesome. As a true king...

There will be more than tens of thousands of bootlickers to face in the future, and the best way to deal with them is to sleep with his goddess one day, and then tell him with a smile, I tried it - it's a new car, very smooth and easy to drive!

Then, in their impotent rage, they trampled upon their dignity, humiliated them, and threw them to the ground.

Maybe in the end the dog will turn around and lick you and work for you.

Isn't that what Rome did? If someone is hostile to you, no matter how you humiliate them, it is not excessive.

The future son of Gaius Octavian, the principles that Augustus personally taught by words and deeds, are now applied by Ye to his father.

The barbarity in the Romans' bones made them full of aggressiveness, but after being conquered, they became more docile and easy to use than anyone else. Before you become completely weak, as long as you can still suppress the opponent, even Caesar the Great had to obey Pompey's orders.

Gaius Octavian: “……!”

Crazy, Gaius Octavian thought the man in front of him was crazy.

Although insulting nobles is against the law, beating them doesn't count.

The man in front of him slapped him twice without giving a second thought, and the force was surprisingly strong. Gaius Octavian felt that the fact that he had not fainted yet was a sign of his strong willpower.

devil--!

He wanted to resist, but he was vaguely aware that he could not beat the man in front of him. The other man was definitely much stronger than him. If he fought, he would be the one who would be embarrassed.

Damn it, damn it, damn it——!

Gaius, Octavian roared wildly in his heart, he wanted to find someone to kill Lista Ye.

No matter how much it costs, no matter if it would offend the Julius family.

His dignity was completely trampled upon by the other party. This humiliation was more painful than taking his life, but because he was afraid of death, he could only swallow his anger.

Gaius Octavian took a deep breath and snorted with an unpleasant expression: "...Humph!"

But his body took a few steps back, away from the night.

At this time, both sides in the arena below were about to appear, and the surroundings were filled with excited and cheering sounds.

coming--!

Seeing that Spartacus, whom he was interested in, was about to appear, Ye no longer cared about the two sisters, little Caesar, or Gaius Octavian.

He walked to the edge of the audience seats and looked down, wanting to see how strong Spartacus, the legendary gladiator who had left a great reputation in Roman history, was.

This disregard deeply hurt Gaius Octavian's heart.

Seeing this, Julia and Atiya thought that Octavian's presence was just a light bulb, ruining Ye's interest. This made the two women feel a little lost and missed Ye's broad shoulders and the chest muscles that made them swallow their saliva.

But Little Caesar saw the faint sense of anticipation in Ye at this moment.

Finally, I found an opportunity to talk to Listaye alone. Little Caesar said: “Are you interested in the upcoming battle?

With your strength, I thought you wouldn't even consider this level of fighting."

In fact, Caesar admired Ye's power very much, and was very jealous of the power that could easily kill a group of well-trained slave soldiers.

He thought that although the gladiators in the Colosseum were powerful, they were far less powerful than the fighting ability that Ye showed that day. At least after seeing a better Caesar, he began to look down on those so-called powerful gladiators - what was so good about those weak chickens that could be slaughtered at will by Ye?

Caesar exaggerated the power of the night somewhat, although he didn't know that the night had become stronger now, even beyond his imagination. However, the strength of the night when he first arrived in Rome was still limited, at least it was still within the limits of ordinary humans.

Ye didn’t care and just casually replied: “I’m a little interested in the next gladiator.

Maybe you will be pleasantly surprised by his power."

Caesar was a little surprised——

Gladiator? I have some impression of him. He seemed to be a Thracian warrior.

But let alone the Thracians, even the Spartan warriors would find it difficult to attract the attention of this man.

At first he thought that the object of Ye's interest was the beast bearing the name of Storm King.

But since it was Ye who said it, he nodded, with a hint of anticipation in his heart.

Caesar naturally would not doubt Ye's vision, but on the other side, although Gaius Octavian was scared away, he did not actually go far away and had been paying attention to the conversation between the two.

At this time he couldn't help it again -

Although the mental oppression and humiliation from the two slaps in the face just now made him a little afraid of this lunatic who did not play by the rules, but——

He couldn't just leave in disgrace.

When his friends find out, they will definitely laugh at him.

Gaius Octavian: "Just a Thracian warrior, what's so great about him?

The Storm King has torn even the mighty Spartan warriors to pieces. Sir Caesar - don't be fooled by this madman.

He is just trying to trick you because you are young."

Octavian's eyes were full of disdain, he calmed down and continued: "My father has become a treasurer and will soon go to war with the army.

I will also join the army in the future. Although the Thracians are not as strong as the Spartan warriors and cannot defeat the Storm King, their strength is still good compared to other slave warriors.

One Thracian is not scary, but if a team of Thracian slaves can be organized, they can show their real value.

In the future, I will lead a campaign to destroy the Thracians, capture all of them, train them into truly qualified warriors, and let them fight for Rome.

Believe me, Lord Caesar, that is the real power, and leading such an army is the romance of us men."

Chapter 161: After the father gave money, the son gave money, and the family should be complete

Gaius Octavian wanted to use words to attract young Caesar to become his own people, so as to save the country indirectly, while secretly belittling Ye.

However, he didn't know that Caesar trusted Ye far more than he thought.

If you have never witnessed the blood-pumping violence with your own eyes, you cannot understand the sense of power full of tension.

This is something that ordinary legions cannot bring.

Caesar, who was born into a noble family, had naturally seen the Roman army. The soldiers gave him the feeling that they were far less dangerous and imposing than Ye.

Can a Thracian who is interested in even the night be an ordinary Thracian?

On the other side, Ye also heard Octavian's words.

He just had a calm smile on his face and had no intention of interrupting from beginning to end.

Gaius Octavian later served as governor and made great contributions in suppressing a rebellion of Thracian tribes, for which he was awarded the title of general in Rome.

Just looking at this man, he has talent, and in the future he did as he said, enslaving a Thracian warrior to fight for him.

But that's it——

If this were a purely historical world, an army composed of Thracians would be very powerful.

Even if Spartacus faced multiple powerful fellows, he would not be able to win.

But this is a mythical world, and Spartacus' power is not something these ordinary compatriots can contend with.

In this world where ordinary warriors have to fight for their bloodline and origin to become strong, that man can make a name for himself in this mythical Rome with his own talent and hard work, and become famous for his powerful fighting ability...

This must be a natural born strong person!

Ye ignored the clown, but Gaius Octavian didn't want to let him go.

He said loudly to Caesar: "I will let you know who the real clown is, Mr. Caesar.

If you believe me, my friend is running a gambling game over there. How about investing with me and betting on Storm King to win?

I think this will make you a small fortune.”

Caesar frowned. He felt that Octavian in front of him was annoying. Just when he wanted to drive away this ignorant man, he suddenly thought of something and asked casually -

"Who opened the betting?"

"It's Mr. Pompey, the eldest son of the Pompey family."

Pompey?!

I heard a familiar name again.

Ye's attention also shifted slightly.

If nothing unexpected happens, Pompey would be one of the three great Roman giants in history, a man of the same era as Caesar.

Pompey is now much older than Caesar and joined the army early to start his career. He is currently working for Sulla.

He has begun to show his talent in military affairs and is a leading figure among young generals.