Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

Paris, on the other hand, was stuck in Bengbu.

"Kill!!! Kill this woman! Kill her!" If he can't get it, Griffith will never get it either.

Paris, whose defense was broken by the last sentence, originally wanted to capture Helen alive, thinking that he would have a chance to get Helen in the future. But at this moment, his face became extremely ferocious, and now he just wanted this bitch to die!

Soon Helen took the initiative and rushed into the heroes.

Although the dragon race was very powerful, her body could no longer bear it.

Halfway through the fight, he turned into a blood-stained little angel.

This also takes into account the fact that Hector has been letting the game go.

Just as Helen was running out of strength, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her body was about to be exhausted, her vision began to blur.

hateful--!

Is that the end?

If I could recover a little more strength.

If she could completely transform into another form, Helen vaguely felt that she could actually transform into another more primitive and powerful form (dragon). Although her memory had not yet been restored, it did not prevent her from using her original power.

But because of the encumbrance of this body, she was unable to fully exert her original strength.

——I feel so heavy.

At this moment, Hector's spear flew over.

Of course - no throwing skills were used.

It can be said that Hector, who had been paddling the whole time, even took the initiative to give up his weapon at this time. However, with the presence of other heroes, even if Hector had suppressed his own strength, Helen still reached her limit.

With this simple throw, she could only barely avoid the vital points. Helen, who was about to dodge, suddenly had her pupils contracted.

She saw that the spear that was originally flying in the air suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, it released a terrifying golden lightning.

Helen felt a familiar breath from the lightning.

"Zeus--! !"

Some fragmented memories seemed to flash by, Helen gritted her teeth, and a hideous murderous intent appeared on her pretty face.

Although she didn't know why at this moment, she suddenly had such great malice and hatred towards the great god who had once helped her.

Somehow, Helen felt as if all this was the work of the God-King, although she had no evidence.

But when she left, she left very secretly. No one should have seen the route she took. The people of Troy should not have been able to determine her location so quickly.

Can't hide!!

Helen, who had already faintly sensed the breath of the underworld, could not help but close her eyes helplessly.

At the critical moment, a figure finally arrived and stood between Helen and the spear. The other party suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying spear. At this moment, it was as if he had grasped the lightning in his hand! ! ⑦

Boom!

The powerful thunderstorm immediately engulfed the opponent's arm, and the entire forearm seemed to explode, blood splattered everywhere, and the white bones were clearly visible.

But with its powerful self-healing ability, the hand still managed to stop it.

"Griffith!!" Artemis's anxious voice sounded.

"It's okay... Unfortunately, it's still early for the night to come, otherwise my arm would have recovered by now." Holding tightly the Hector's Spear, a once very familiar artifact, Ye looked at the sun that had not yet set in the sky.

When the moon rises, the Undying Moon Blessing will also be deployed for a time.

However, even without the help of the moon, Ye's own self-healing ability has become very strong, so he is not too worried about the current situation.

The person who came at this time was Griffith, who had arrived quickly with the help of Artemis.

But after this incident, the form of Artemis the Deer became even more illusory, and it was already somewhat impossible for the divine power to maintain this incarnation.

Volume 2: Greek Universe - Trojan War: Chapter 212: The president's killing look: Shut up! Fan Gu!

'Big Thunder'――! !

Although it was the first time he saw it in reality, having once experienced the night of Helen's memory world, he still recognized the terrifying lightning from the magic spear attached to his forearm, like a thorn in his throat.

It was as bright as the sun, but it was also like dirty thunder, like a sticky liquid clinging to Ye's bones, hindering the healing of his flesh and blood.

The situation was not as ideal as Ye said, but it was not too bad either.

Ye, who had used this power (inherited from the red dragon's thunder) several times, found that he could adapt to this power quite quickly. If he was given enough time, he could convert and absorb this power into his own power.

Whether it is used to nourish his flesh and blood or to peek into the powerful thunder authority of the God-King Zeus, he has many choices.

But the battle is still going on, and this surprise gift will actually affect Ye's subsequent battle to a certain extent.

"It's been a long time since I last saw Hector. I didn't expect that I would stand on the opposite side of the enemy and appear on the same battlefield with you again." Ye suddenly inserted the magic spear Hector into the sand beside him. The blood from his forearm flowed from the palm of his hand and filled the entire magic spear.

Hector was shocked when he saw this scene...

"That attack just now wasn't me..." Hector never wanted to hurt Griffith and Helen, and he didn't understand why a flying normal attack would suddenly turn into such a lethal attack, but when he saw Ye's injuries, Hector still felt guilty.

"I understand." A warm smile appeared on Ye's face.

The words "I understand" said it all. This unconditional trust warmed and touched Hector's rough heart.

"But now we are enemies! So, there is no need to hold back... otherwise you will be killed by me!!" Ye Huan grasped Hector's spear with his other hand, and then suddenly performed a one-handed throwing skill.

Although it was impossible to perfectly restore the divine skill with one hand, the divine spear still turned into a terrifying beam of light that whistled forward like a roaring gale.

There was no time to draw his weapon, or rather, Hector, feeling guilty, was unable to display his true fighting power at this moment.

So fast, Griffith's throwing skills have been able to be launched smoothly now. Such an amazing martial art!

He hastily raised his shield to block the attack, BANG! !

After a huge explosion, his shield, which was also a divine weapon, was pierced, and the divine spear also left a deep cut on his arm.

Ye: "Now we're even! Then the real fight will begin."

Paris shouted anxiously: "Brother!!!"

Hector: "I'm fine!"

Hector took the divine spear off the shield and looked at the shield that had been pierced and held down. Facing Griffith's equally penetrating and powerful attack, any defense seemed to be useless.

He simply dropped his shield and drew the sword of Durandal from his waist.

Hector, sensing the will of the night, finally pulled himself together.

Is it even?

No, not only is it not even, the distance has become even greater.

Although the previous attack hurt him, it also allowed him to get his magic gun back.

If Griffith, who was also recognized by the Divine Spear, continued to attack him with that weapon, he would definitely find it difficult to resist as the two sides' strengths weakened.

Although he still had the Sword of Durandal, it was not as convenient to use as the gun he had been using for years.

Hector sincerely admired Griffith for returning the weapons to his 'enemy' without any selfish motives, but even in response to such an upright heart, he should show his true strength. If this is what you want - Griffith!

On the other hand, Paris, who was just worried about his brother's injury and had no idea that his brother was still sympathizing with the enemy;

Paris cried out in anger, "It's you again. Do you really want to be our enemy and Troy's enemy? Hero Griffith!! Are you going to be our enemy just for Helen? And all the heroes of Troy!"

Just seeing that man appear on the battlefield again made him almost crazy.

Especially seeing that he protected Helen, while Helen was still snuggling tightly in his arms.

At this time, the other heroes around also recovered from the shock.

The heroes were shocked by Griffith's sudden appearance and the sight of him holding the lightning spear that looked like light with his bare hands. When they heard Paris' words, they were all pulled together.

"...!!"

No, no, no, you said it yourself, don't take us with you.

If it was a one-on-one, they would be facing a monster like Griffith who was completely incomprehensible and a guy who was on another level among their heroes.

The last hero who was so revered by heroes was Hercules!

There are only two kinds of heroes in Greece: Hercules and all other heroes.

From this we can understand that humans are simply unable to fight against monsters from another dimension that are completely beyond the heroes' comprehension!

However, it was only because most of their heroes were here now, relying on their numbers to give them courage, that they did not immediately turn around and run away after hearing Paris's arrogant words.

Just as the heroes were ready for battle, Ye also heard Paris's barking.

He suddenly gave him a very terrifying look.

It was as if in the card-playing world next door, Kaiba was talking to Wang Yang, but was interrupted by a group of small fry, who instantly revealed a terrifying cold look.

"Shut up!" Ye's powerful aura made Paris silent in fear!

But soon he gritted his teeth at the shameful performance of his body!

He actually did that just because of one word from Griffith, no - not even just two words!

Are these two words enough to scare you so much?

After all, I am a hero.

When it comes to archery, Paris has always been confident that he is no worse than anyone else.

But the strength that he was so proud of could not give him even a little more confidence at this moment.

"Helen... I want to take her away! You can try to stop me, come on together! It doesn't matter how you see it, this is my attitude." At this time, he openly and domineeringly protected Helen, as if everything was self-evident, and he tacitly admitted that he was the man who had an affair with Helen.

It would be too cowardly to hide your relationship with your woman.

Even if the world thinks that he stole Helen, so what?

So what if he is considered to be an enemy of all Troy?

"You, you want to be an enemy of all of us? Not a one-on-one fight, but you want us to fight together? Arrogant!!" The hero Aeneas suddenly shouted angrily.

Originally, he had not spoken, but in fact, he was also a member of the Trojan royal family who was among this group of heroes.

The future founder of the Roman Empire - the true ancestor of the founding hero, a child created by the power of the god of love and beauty.

The man who should have called Ye his father in some ways was now filled with indescribable anger because of Griffith's contempt.

Volume 2: Greek Universe - Trojan War: Chapter 213: Disadvantage in numbers? Don't make a fool of yourself!

If it were one-on-one, Aeneas admitted that neither of them would be a match for the hero.

But there are at least dozens of heroes here.

Even though our strength is far inferior to yours, we have to face more than one hero at a time. This kind of battle - even Hercules never had such treatment.

How much contempt and arrogance does one have to have to say - come on, let them attack together.

"Even if we are enemies, as heroes, we will not rely on our numbers to bully you, Griffith! Let's duel!" Aeneas said coldly. He looked at Ye intently, and he was determined to prove to this powerful warrior that he was a truly brave man who was not afraid of life and death, even if it cost him his life.

Ye: "Don't waste time. If you want to go, go together. I don't have time to play house with you one by one."

Aeneas was shocked and angry: "What?"

But the next moment, an astonishing aura rose from Ye's body, forcing all the words that followed back into his throat. He stared at all the heroes with an extremely terrifying and oppressive gaze and said, "I say - you all come together!"

Heroes:!!!

Before they could show anger like Aeneas.

Ye: "Disadvantage in numbers? Don't make a fool of yourself! How can you be a true hero if you can't fight ten thousand alone!!!"

When the last two words resounded loudly through the clouds, they seemed to be roaring in people's hearts.

In an instant, it was as if a comet pierced through people's bodies and minds.

Silence. The whole scene seemed as if time and space had stood still. It suddenly became quiet and fell into the original silence.

In the dead silence...

The heroes and soldiers present were all stunned. At this moment, only Ye's words kept echoing in their minds.

"If you can't fight ten thousand people alone, what kind of hero are you?"

A true hero --!!!

What a powerful spirit and mind!

It exploded. It was like the first time I heard Griffith recite poetry on the battlefield. It was a baptism of body and mind that could not be described in words.