Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

However, considering my current strength...

Night: It seems there's nothing to be afraid of anymore!

If he could master that special blue flame technique he used before, he would be able to roam freely across Rome!

Who isn't afraid of a walking gas cylinder?

Not all humans are like those in Fuyuki City in the next universe, who can sleep soundly even with gas explosions every day.

Chapter 131 The Statue of God Collapses, Is There a One Percent Chance of Hitting It?

Boom!

The spiraling gun-like projectiles descended from the sky like beams of light, bombarding the last Spanish rebel camp that was desperately holding out.

Immediately, countless cries of agony and despair echoed throughout the camp.

However, before they could escape the camp, whoosh! Another huge beam of light descended from the sky, followed by a burst of scorching heat.

call--!

Blue flames flickered in his eyes. He didn't know when this mode had been activated again, and even his breath was filled with extremely pure ether.

When the remaining enemy troops, who were still hoping to hold out for a higher price, suffered a devastating blow and finally could not hold on any longer, they sent people to surrender to this large army.

Finally, we see the master of the cold blue flames, standing quietly on the chariot, looking down with an oppressive gaze.

Behind him stood countless fully armed Roman soldiers, each holding a spear, who were now lining up to hand him their spears.

Then, in front of the surrendering envoy, the imposing figure moved, striking a pose as if it had been honed through countless trials and tribulations, becoming an instinct, a habitual action performed countless times.

Then—the next moment, a dazzling light began to emanate from the spear, boom!

The meteor spear, radiating a spiraling glow, flew into the distance once more, slashing at the earth.

The messenger could see the direction from which the beam of light fell, which was precisely their camp from not long ago.

Ahh ...

The messenger immediately let out a sound of fear that was neither a cry nor a laugh.

Finally, after the war ended and everything settled down, the messenger, escorted by the soldiers to the front of the night, asked why they were not being released when they were ready to surrender.

However, no explanation was given until the very last night, perhaps because they simply didn't care that the messenger was now all alone.

He simply waved his hand, ordering the soldiers to drag him away and send him back to Rome as a prisoner. Then he looked at the letter from Scipio the Younger, which had arrived from the ruins of Carthage.

Yes, the ancient site of Carthage—

While Ye was leading his army to deal with the last group of Spanish rebels who were putting up a stubborn resistance, he was also on the battlefield trying to figure out how to activate the Blue Flame Mode.

When he discovered that it was easier to enter that special state when fighting in full power mode, he ended up with the scene at the beginning, where he blocked the entrance to the enemy camp and then threw a divine shot.

Meanwhile, Tiberius and others were implementing various new laws and policies, among which the task of building a new city on the site of Carthage was entrusted to Scipio the Younger.

Everyone believed that only Scipio the Younger, who had destroyed Carthage, could suppress the spirits beneath Carthage and build a new city on it.

But—something went wrong.

In the latest letter Scipio Abraham sent to Night, he mentioned that the two wolf statues that had just been erected in the new city square had inexplicably collapsed when no one was around.

Wolves held a special place in Rome.

Legend has it that Romulus, the ancestor of the Roman gods, was raised by wolves.

Therefore, wolves were treated like mythical beasts by the Romans.

When news of this reached Rome, it was regarded as an ominous sign by countless Romans.

Meanwhile, the Senate, which had been embroiled in internal strife, had somehow ceased hostilities and rallied together to condemn the incident.

They believed that it was the haphazard implementation of the new laws that led to the collapse and destruction of the wolf statue during the construction of the new city, which they considered a divine punishment.

"Divine punishment?" Ye scoffed as he looked at the letter.

If gods could still descend to the mortal realm in this era, and if divine punishment were truly inflicted, the first to be punished would be you greedy and insatiable elders.

Unless the eyes of the gods have gone blind, or their eyes have been clouded by the waters of the River Styx.

but--

"Didn't I tell Tiberius and the others to be careful? How come the statue still collapsed?" Night frowned slightly.

The wolf statue suddenly shattered, an event that has occurred in history before.

Ye originally thought this was the result of the Senate's machinations.

But this time he could guarantee that after he reminded Tiberius, the Senate would have no chance to get involved in the construction of the city of Carthage.

But the newly erected wolf statue was broken again when placed on the site of Carthage.

what is the problem?

Considering that this world is not actually a completely godless world.

Surely it can't really be the vengeful spirits of Carthage at work.

He replied to Scipio Ajatasatru that he would go there in person, since Scipio Ajatasatru had just taken down the last rebel stronghold.

Not long after, that night he came alone to the new city built on the site of Carthage, without any soldiers with him. He came to conduct a surprise inspection to find out if it was really the Senate causing trouble and destroying evidence.

He directly applied the conceptual Pegasus to his warhorse, and galloped over in the dead of night.

'Let me see where the problem lies...'

When night fell, it was the early hours of the morning, the sun had not yet risen, and the workers building the new city were still asleep.

There was no one to greet him, but Ye didn't care. Riding his enhanced Pegasus, which could fly, he looked down from the sky and roughly knew where the city's central square was. Then Ye went to the place where the statue was broken, as mentioned in Scipio's letter.

Then--

The moment I leaped from the heavenly horse that night and set foot on this land.

Suddenly—the sound of a pulse, a heartbeat, abruptly entered Ye's ears.

Dong Dong~!

what!

"Stove!" Ye was startled by the suddenness of the attack.

It even led some to suspect that they were hallucinating.

Thump thump—! ~! Another huge tremor came.

This time, Ye heard it clearly; the sound was coming from the ground beneath his feet.

—! Is the heart of the earth beating?!

At this moment, Ye's hair stood on end, and he became fully focused, displaying a wary demeanor. He even placed his hand on the long spear he was carrying.

This clearly goes beyond the scope of normal Roman history.

It reminds me of the feeling of the Roman will descending upon the land before.

If Rome's land could give birth to a will, then what about Carthage, the Mediterranean hegemon who was once so powerful as to rival Rome?

Has Carthage's will to control the land not completely died?

Maybe, probably, there won't be any problem—right?

'I was able to perceive this special sound because my five senses are too strong.'

Ordinary people shouldn't be able to hear it.

So—Night quickly concluded—'As long as I ignore it, there's a 99% chance nothing will happen.'

Since Scipio Africanus, the Roman marshal who turned Carthage to dust, had no problems in this land.

It doesn't make sense that he, an outsider, would run into trouble with the goods from the west.

The biggest difference between him and the Romans here is probably that he is a little bit stronger, but that shouldn't have much of an impact, right?

however--

Chapter 132 Welcome to the land of the dead, hero Aeneas!

The next moment, Boom!

The ground beneath Ye's feet suddenly cracked open. Although Ye reacted very quickly and leaped to the side, the entire central square began to collapse before her feet even touched the ground.

"—!!! Damn it!" Ye Gang only had time to utter a single curse before he was about to summon Pegasus to take him up when a terrifying suction force suddenly came from below.

What the hell? ! !

The last thought in Ye's mind was, 'I actually hit the jackpot with only a one percent chance.'

He then fell into the abyss.

Darkness—suddenly, everything went dark.

Without knowing how much time has passed, and even without a clear perception of space and time, to say that it is imperceptible—

Night even doubted that she was no longer in her original world.

His body was no longer lost in time travel when it first came here, but now he has that strange feeling.

It felt like stepping from one point in time into a completely different world. If it was still nighttime in Rome, it felt like daytime had arrived.

finally--

When his body landed on the ground, to Ye's surprise, he did not die instantly; it was as if he had only jumped from a platform a meter high.

At this level, let alone killing him, any ordinary person could survive.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a dark and deep underground temple. It was this one glance that made Ye completely certain that he had arrived in a different dimension.

At the very end of the temple, behind a large gate, lay a world of gloomy, blizzard-swept skies, a cold place devoid of any sign of life, filled instead with the stench of decay.

At this time of night, looking up, one can see another world: the starry night sky of Rome.

"Welcome to the land of the dead—you living souls of the earth." Just then, a melodious female voice slowly rang out.

when--!

Night took down the two pistols she was carrying and looked in the direction from which the sound came. In a corner of the temple, a woman wearing a hooded cloak was sitting on a set of steps.

The tight-fitting dress beneath the cloak accentuated her shapely figure, revealing an undeniable voluptuousness and a stunning S-curve that could drive any man mad. She was a woman whose charm was captivating even without seeing her face.