Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

She crouched down and put her hands on her head, just in time to avoid the blow.

At the same time, no matter how I called out in my heart, the other self had no voice.

It’s as if there has never been another self from the beginning to the end.

Everything was just an imaginary friend of hers.

In the face of cruel reality, the only option is to accept the blow.

No, don’t——!

As the girl cried and shed tears, seeing that the 'Helen' that frightened her last time had not appeared, Iphobos breathed a sigh of relief and his movements became larger and rougher.

"What are you waiting for? Come on together! Do you still need me to help you take it off?" After Iphobos shouted, the remaining brothers followed and surrounded Helen, blocking her way.

Damn it! Although the real Helen didn't come out, she was conscious and saw everything. She couldn't just sit there and wait for death. Even though she still had a strong sense of danger, it was time to take action.

Sudden--

Whoosh! An arrow suddenly flew from a distance and pierced through the palm of Iphobos's hand.

Immediately, Iphobos let out a terrifying scream.

He held his left wrist, knelt on the ground and yelled madly, tears streaming down his face. If he had shouted "My King's Power!" at this moment, it would have been even more vivid.

What? Who?!

Paris' brothers were all horrified.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Ye, dressed in a loose ancient Greek-style robe, walked from the other end of the corridor.

When I see the night...

"Griffith!" A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Before seeing Ye, these people could still pretend to be powerful, but when they really saw the legendary godslayer in person.

Everyone panicked——!

They don't want to fight that kind of monster.

At this time, Iphobos was still holding his hand that was shot through and covered with rotten tomato juice. He looked up with sweat all over his forehead, and suddenly discovered something horrifying.

He thought his palm was pierced by an arrow, but when he saw Griffith holding a small harp.

!!! What did the opponent use to launch the attack just now?

And there were indeed no broken arrows or anything like that on the ground.

So it was something that looked like an arrow, but wasn’t an arrow, or even an invisible attack! ?

It can't be that harp...

How could such an absurd thing happen? No matter how excellent one's martial arts skills are, it is impossible to use the strings of a musical instrument to pull the air and shoot out attacks like arrows.

But Iphobos didn't expect that Ye really used the strings to pull the air and launched an attack.

Ye had previously studied how to use the strings of the harp as a weapon, and after learning many archery techniques from Artemis, Ye, who was already able to use his superb musical talent and magic to occasionally utilize the strings to achieve some special effects, further explored the possibility of using them in combat.

Just flick your fingers and you can kill people quickly without them being seen. The speed of the attack depends on how fast the sound travels.

This method is not very suitable for clearing out small soldiers and miscellaneous fish.

That’s right, the trash I’m talking about are you!

"No, it's none of my business, Griffith."

"No. That's right, we're just passing by to watch the show." The princes sounded timid from the moment they opened their mouths.

At this time, Griffith just stood there and did nothing to them. They were already frightened by the previous attack and rushed to apologize and distance themselves from Iphobos, saying that it was none of their business at all. Now they all looked like they were in great trouble and wanted to escape.

As for these pitifully stupid behaviors, which he thought could be forgiven, Ye slowly closed his eyes and then gently plucked the strings again.

‘! ’

The next moment, due to the tremendous pressure, Iphobos, who had been staring at the night, saw that scene, especially the moment when the slender fingers plucked the strings.

Really... with a harp?

"—!!"

Volume 2: Greek Universe - Trojan War: Chapter 193: Griffin, who is extremely murderous, is afraid that Troy is not violent enough

No way……

Several invisible sharp arrows flew past his ears and even cut through Iphobos's handsome face, causing his skin to be torn and blood to flow.

But the physical pain is far less than the fear in the heart.

real--!

There really are people who can launch a deadly attack just by plucking the strings of a guitar.

Even Hector couldn't do such a thing, this monster!

When he heard the screams from behind and the blood splattered all over his body from above, Iphobos was immediately terrified and didn't even dare to turn his head.

The other party actually dared to take action in Troy!

At this moment, the terrifying man who had never even opened his eyes again, as calmly as if he was casually crushing a few ants, was like the god of death with his eyes closed. His figure was infinitely magnified in Iphobos' mind.

A silent fear began to envelop his heart.

How dare he! !

Obviously we all failed.

Even if they succeeded, according to Iphobos's original idea, the other party would not really kill them for a rotten Helen.

That would cause a complete rift between him and Troy.

Without the protection of Troy, where could the whole of Greece go?

Iphobos, who had relied on this to have the confidence to actively tease Helen, felt his brain shut down at this moment, his lips began to tremble with cold, and he began to desperately think of ways to survive.

"What gave you the illusion that an ant could threaten a dragon?" Although Ye said nothing, he stood there as if telling Iphobos what power is.

When a person's strength reaches a certain level, he himself becomes the biggest trump card and support.

Not to mention that for Ye, it doesn't matter even if he is hunted down by all the Greek gods.

Whatever doesn't kill him makes him stronger.

There is always a glimmer of hope if you go back and start over.

On the other hand, unlike Iphobos who was stunned as if he was frightened, this was the terrifying god of death with his eyes closed in his eyes.

In Helen's eyes, he was so glorious and majestic, like a savior.

That's because the half of the chest muscles exposed by the loose ancient Greek clothing still showed the eight strong abdominal muscles vaguely. Even though she had touched them very clearly countless times, Helen still felt her heart pounding when she saw the night that came like a god descending to earth.

She was once again overcome by that powerful charm.

Perhaps Iphobos was right, she was a shameless woman. Her face was slightly hot, and she felt that her own behavior and thoughts were shameless and somewhat unacceptable to Helen...

But she couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart. She had clearly decided not to disturb such a hero, but at this moment she couldn't help but want to throw herself into his arms and act coquettishly.

When the brain thinks this, the body has already subconsciously followed.

When Helen came to her senses, she had already thrown herself into the arms of the night in front of Iphobos.

Because of the intense escape just now, Helen's shoes were long gone. Half-kneeling on the ground with bare feet and being hugged, she felt embarrassed for her behavior of asking for a hug like a child, so she quickly changed the subject.

Both of them seemed to have completely forgotten the bloody atmosphere here.

Helen: “Did you kill them?”

Ye: "No... I cut off the hands and feet of those people."

Helen：!!!

Helen was not so virtuous as to say that this was too cruel. Even if Ye killed these people here, it was for her own sake.

Instead, she began to worry because she would implicate Ye.

Just when she thought that Ye would punish Iphobos in the same way, at least he wouldn't die, as long as he didn't die...

Considering that so many gods are protecting Lord Griffith, His Majesty Priam will not completely turn against Lord Griffith.

However--

Helen, who had just thought this, burst out laughing!

As Ye gently plucked the strings of the harp again, Iphobos's head flew several meters high, and finally spiraled and fell to an unknown place outside the corridor.

Suddenly――

The princes who were still howling stopped screaming.

They looked at Griffith in fear.

"You...you killed him, Iphobos?" The princes, who originally thought that they had at least survived by chance, suddenly felt unsafe.

This god of death was gently comforting the most beautiful woman in Greece one moment, and the next moment he said nothing and suddenly chopped off Iphobos' head.

This is simply not considering the consequences at all, just going crazy!

Is he really not afraid of completely offending Troy?

In response to these princes, Ye frowned slightly and placed his fingers on the strings again.

It can be said that he has a strong murderous nature -!

!!!

When the princes saw this scene, it seemed as if their lives were hanging on the strings of the harp. They retreated in fear and shouted like crazy.

"Do not!!!"

"Don't kill me! I can give you anything. I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Let me go, please...let me go--!"

For a moment, the corridor was filled with the smell of blood and urine.

Some people were so frightened that they became incontinent.

And at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature temporarily saved their lives.

"Hmm, it stinks! Wait, did you kill Iphobos? Griffith!" Princess Laodice also came to the scene. When she passed by a prince, she accidentally stepped on the broken half of his palm.

Suddenly the man let out a terrifying howl.

"Oh, sorry, sorry... I didn't notice." Although he said this, there was no emotion in Laodik's eyes when he looked at these people, and his attitude was very casual.

After all, as the incarnation of the goddess of beauty, except for Griffith, the others in Troy are not in her eyes at all.

She wouldn't even look at these so-called nominal brothers.

After all, the girl already fully understood the nature of these things, so it was good enough that she didn't directly bring down divine punishment on these dirty men.

"This is really troublesome... I can kill them all, but wait, you don't want to kill all of them.

With so many sons dying at once, Priam is not so easy to talk to." Laodick said with some worry and anxiety.

She guessed that Helen's matter might cause some trouble for Ye, but Ye's strength was there, and as long as he didn't go too far, Priam wouldn't dare to do anything.

But this is not a matter of whether it is excessive or not. It is just killing the son directly, and killing several of them in one go.

If the old Trojan king had any blood in his veins, he would probably go crazy!

This is a direct offense to death! I'm afraid Troy is not violent enough!

ps: "Happy New Year"

Volume 2: Greek Universe - Trojan War: Chapter 194: Meroashmita and Cui Sadness, Odysseus: Fortunately, I ran fast

"Sister Laodice--!! Save me!" At this moment, the princes seemed to have seen a savior.

Thinking back to Iphobos’ words earlier, not only Helen but also Laodick has been serving this powerful hero these past few days.

Maybe if the princess whispers something in their ears, they can survive.

Everyone regarded him as their hope for survival, even the one whose hand was stepped on and broken was sweating all over from the pain, but they did not dare to get angry. Instead, they looked at Laodick with expectation.

They were all waiting for Laodick to ask for help.

However, who would have thought that Laodick, who was still persuading Ye not to kill them all, would say the next moment: "Don't get the situation wrong... I actually want to kill you more than Griffith does. To be honest - if I wasn't worried about causing trouble for him again, I would want to do it myself now."