Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

Like the gaze of an ancient apex predator——

The sailors were extremely frightened and trembling all over, fearing that Ye would kill them as well.

At this time, Ye directly threw the spine in his hand and broke the legs of a siren that was swimming away, and then twisted them into knots. Then, amid the wailing of the two sirens, he grabbed the calf of one of the sirens and smashed it at the other banshee like a ham stick.

Bang~! !

Soon, faced with the brutal night, the Sirens quickly scattered and fled far away, none of them dared to fight.

They are already scared!

Even after escaping to a safe attack distance, the Sirens still did not look back, as if there were a ferocious beast chasing them from behind. Any hesitation for a moment would cost them their lives.

that's it--

A few Sirens actually escaped.

Ye did not chase after him. Although he had extremely fast legs, that was on land. Without the ability to walk on water, even Ye could not run freely on the sea.

How could he catch up with the daughter of the river god who lived on the coast disguised as a mermaid by swimming?

Wait until the last enemy in front of you is eliminated.

At night, I looked at the coast next to the island which had been dyed red.

No other Sirens could be seen in the distance, so Ye gave up the idea of ​​chasing them.

At this time, except for his pants which were barely intact, his upper body was naked, revealing his extremely strong muscles, and his long hair that had been tied up was now spread out over his shoulders.

Compared to his previous image of a musician, he now looks more like a hero - no, a devil!

After a mental struggle and fight, Ye sat casually on a reef and began to recover his spirit.

But at this moment, with his hair slightly messy and floating in the sea breeze, and bloodstains on his face and body, he looked like an ancient tyrant who had been resurrected.

After killing all life, he regarded everything as mayflies without any emotion or mercy, never letting anything affect his mood, and continued to reign on the throne he had built with his own hands using corpses.

...Gulp, I don't know who swallowed first.

Then everyone looked at Ye with some horror in their eyes.

Meanwhile on the other side.

The moon goddess in the sky quietly left, and Artemis was very satisfied with the final unexpected and amazing result.

At the same time, he is not afraid of the brutal power of the night like those mortals who have never seen the world.

Although her fighting style was somewhat rough, she was a goddess of hunting—not a god of war.

Fighting doesn't have to be fancy, just efficient.

Killing with one strike is the essence of hunting.

Now that Ye's crisis has been resolved, it's her turn.

Although no one knows which god is responsible, these sirens will have no chance of escaping if they offend Artemis.

Artemis looked into the distance, which was the direction where the escaped Sirens gathered again.

Chapter 28 The few of us plus Lord Griffith are equal to - a killing spree!

When several Sirens looked back and saw that the Grim Reaper had not caught up with them, the girls all breathed a sigh of relief and revealed looks of extreme fear.

Even Odysseus and Orpheus in the past had never caused such serious casualties to them.

When death approached, they found themselves as fragile and helpless as the mortals who had been hunted. They couldn't even think of avenging their other sisters.

The Sirens were scared to death just thinking of the brutal look of Ye tearing out a sister's spine with his bare hands before leaving.

They could not imagine how painful it was.

At this moment, they breathed in the fresh air greedily, feeling grateful for being alive. As they looked at each other, a smile of surviving a disaster appeared on their faces.

The next moment, boom! !

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, followed by thunder and storm, and then an extremely sacred figure bathed in moonlight descended from the dispersed dark clouds.

The moment when that supreme and incomparably noble posture and powerful divine aura approached.

The Sirens who have the blood of gods can even sense the terrifyingness of the person coming. That abundant and terrifying divine power definitely means that he is a big god.

Then when they raised their heads tremblingly, they were faced with the cold gaze of the goddess of hunting who was slowly pulling the bowstring.

"die!"

There was no chance for him to explain, or even to ask further questions. Then, like a falling star, it suddenly penetrated into the sea - boom! !

The terrifying moonlight exploded, instantly swallowing up everything on the sea. When the dust settled, a huge spiral vortex appeared at the place that was hit just now.

At this time, the whirlpool had been completely dyed red by the sacred blood of the daughters of the river god.

This domineering light caused the gods who were paying attention to the movements here to look away after taking a look.

It turns out that it was Artemis who caused the trouble!

That's okay...

As the two main gods who fought their way out with their own strength and were recognized and appeased by Zeus, the other twelve main gods were unwilling to provoke these two evil stars unless necessary.

After all, he was one of the two tough guys who had faced Hera's various arrangements and means of hunting him down since childhood, and finally succeeded in fighting back.

She was able to maintain her precious chastity in Greece - the identity of a virgin goddess - not only because she had asked Zeus for the recognition of eternal purity.

It is even necessary to defend it personally with powerful strength. Even Hera, who has always hated Zeus's other children, has to acknowledge the identities of Apollo and Artemis.

Who provoked such a powerful Artemis?

The night in the distance seemed to be aware of something, and he raised his head slightly to look at the other side of the horizon.

At this time, around Ye were the sailors who had already learned the truth and were cheering enthusiastically and excitedly.

When we learned that Ye had defeated a group of sirens, it was a typical epic of a hero defeating a monster.

They were lucky enough to be involved in it in person.

The sailors were proud of this honor. Even though the monster was killed entirely by the power of the hero Griffith and the rest had nothing to do with them, it did not affect their sense of honor at all.

Isn't this just us and Griffith-sama, killing everyone? ! !

Lord Griffith is in charge of the killing, and we are in charge of the quacking.

Just when people were happy, Ye couldn't smile at all.

He noticed that his follower, Cress, was dead—

Not only Chris, many sailors had been successfully lured and hunted by the Sirens before, and their throats had been bitten.

If the Sirens had not been relatively restrained and focused their main energy on dealing with themselves, these sailors would have died long ago.

"Don't you... feel sad?" Dang Ye asked.

The sailors' faces flashed with astonishment and confusion, as if they could not understand the meaning of the hero's words at all.

When they saw Ye raising his fists wantonly to slaughter those beautiful banshees, people were terrified and regarded him as a demon.

But when they learned that those things were essentially man-eating monsters, they were able to seamlessly regard Ye as a hero and admire him so much.

They advocate the justice of violence, and even the denial of violence is viewed through tinted glasses.

Forgetting the deaths of their companions, the dead became the merits of the living, and those who lost their lives were not even qualified to be mourned. Ye found this scene incomprehensible and heavy in his heart.

He thought about sending Chrysostom away, but he didn't expect that the follower who faithfully carried out his orders would die before he even set foot on the battlefield of Troy.

And at this time - Dang Ye spoke directly and named, our companion died on this unknown island.

When someone finally understood what Ye meant, they began to comfort Ye. If those people knew that they died on the way to defeat the banshee Siren, they would definitely be extremely relieved and think that their death was worthy.

You are the hero who defeated the Sirens.

There is no need to grieve over the passing of such humble lives as ours.

People expressed their gratitude for the night's kindness.

Although for Ye, he didn't think a little mercy was something to be grateful for.

But in fact, the sailors were very grateful.

He didn't know when it started, but as a hero, showing even a little bit of humanity would be considered merciful.

A passerby saw a beggar who was about to freeze to death on the roadside and gave him some alms. However, the only one who remembered this kindness was the beggar himself.

However, a hero can be praised by countless people even if he does nothing but says a few words of concern.

But having said this, the sailors' actions only made Ye feel as if a breath was being pressed down on his chest and he couldn't let it out.

What happened next was completely unacceptable.

The sailors expressed regret.

Unfortunately, as a symbol of honor for the hero, the victory did not include capturing a few living sirens as trophies.

Although the Sirens are very scary, they are also extremely beautiful women after losing their proud singing voices and being tied up.

As the daughters of the river god, the Sirens inherited the excellent genes of the gods' bloodline. They should have been as noble and beautiful as the nymphs in the ocean. Putting aside the cannibalism,

It is still very beautiful! It is an existence that these mortals can never touch in their lifetime.

If the hero had taken the lead in enjoying it, they would not have had a chance to get a share, but Lord Griffith did not leave any prisoners, but killed them all.

This was quite a pity for the sailors.

night:……!

He sighed, feeling hopeless about the men of this era.

He took back what he had said before. There were actually people who would petition this man-eating monster.

However, it was the sailors' words that made Ye completely give up the idea of ​​moving forward with them.

Sure enough - they are not the same kind of people.

Chapter 29 Apollo: Oh, oh, oh! It's my turn... Luna: It's my turn!

However, Ye had no intention of correcting these people's thoughts.

In other words, for most people of this era, the most normal way is to deal with spoils of war at will and vent their desires.

This was even perfectly inherited by Rome.

He ignored the sailors' regretful sighs, but took out the sacred harp, closed his eyes slightly and began to play.

When the melodious, sad melody sounded, bidding farewell to those who had died.

The sailors' voices gradually became quieter.

Music is the most infectious thing.

Although Ye didn't say anything at this time, the sailors seemed to understand Ye's feelings to some extent.

Infected by the sad melody, in a trance -

They felt a little blocked in their hearts, as if they had done something wrong, and fell silent.

When the false glory was torn off, people whose excitement gradually wore off, guided by the music of the piano, finally began to feel sad for the death of their companions.

At this moment, someone suddenly felt regretful.

They even felt pity and impulse towards the monster that tore their companions' throats.

Instead of doing that, they should have avenged the dead!

Later--

Everyone spontaneously joined in mourning the deceased.

When a song ends——

The final mourning for the companions who had been completely merged with the blood of the Sirens ended.

Ye led the sailors to collect the ship structures that were directly smashed. They did not seek to repair them completely, but it would be best to build a new ship that could leave here.

Fortunately, some of these sailors actually knew how to build ships.