Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Then——

Moonlight-like silver hair cascaded down his back in the wind, revealing an incomparably handsome face that stunned both the gods and the mortals on the battlefield.

No one could describe a figure more beautiful than Bernd Anderson, more exquisitely sculpted than David, like the best masterpiece of the gods, even surpassing the most perfect human form that the gods could create.

The moment I saw that face—

Even Athena, who was once very familiar with it, was stunned.

My heart started pounding, and that instant of excitement felt like I had finally experienced the feeling of wanting to be in love after thousands of years since I was born.

It was as if Cupid's arrow had struck their hearts, causing many goddesses to blush suddenly.

Even the most beautiful goddess, upon seeing that face, had her mind go blank, devoid of any other thoughts or desires, only filled with the purest and most intense emotions.

Their gazes were so intense, as if they were about to devour the night with their heat, and I was momentarily stunned.

At that moment, only one thought remained in my mind.

'How could there be such a beautiful person in the whole Greek world?' It was enough to make one lose their soul instantly. Even the most dissolute god, who disdained love, was captivated by that incomparably beautiful face, which seemed to symbolize the most moving and magnificent things in the world.

They couldn't help but feel an urge to believe in love again.

'Great Father Zeus, Mother Hera, I think I've fallen in love!' Many gods had this thought at that moment.

It wasn't just the goddesses; many male gods were also stunned, unaware that the wine glass had slipped from their fingers at some point.

Even Artemis, the moon goddess, exclaimed at this moment: "!!!!"

Is this our child?

Wait a minute, how come there's such a big change after just one night?

That pure, natural beauty and a flawless, exquisite face.

It's hundreds of times better than the cosmetic surgery effect brought about by a demigod's leap in life level from human to god.

That was a joy that surpassed even the first time she saw Cerunea's fawn, making her heart leap with delight.

A thought that had never occurred before, a thought that would never be used to describe a filthy man, and a thought that Artemis did not believe anyone could be worthy of, suddenly arose.

Such an incredible moment—if I had to describe that thought, to express my admiration in simple terms, it would be—"If beauty were a crime, he would be sentenced to life imprisonment!"

Chapter 88 Poseidon: Zeus, you shameless bastard! You stole my lines!

The original Artemis was the goddess of nature.

It was only later that she became confused with the legend of Senes and acquired the title of moon goddess.

Like Apollo, he confused the power of the sun god with that of the god of light.

If we examine the evolution of mythology not through the lens of mythology itself, but through the lens of human history, we can gain insight into the true nature of Artemis.

She must be a beautiful deity who loves nature and protects the natural world she cherishes.

Fight for all that is good in the world.

As described in her personal mythology, Artemis's character possessed both a chaotic and wild side, as well as a natural and beautiful side.

She is a goddess representing the power of nature, a personality like the wildness of nature, showing people both cruelty and grace.

And now she has discovered incredibly beautiful colors.

A color that evokes more love and a stronger sense of protection than any other color before.

Her gaze softened, becoming gentle like water, a change that even Artemis herself didn't notice.

This Virgo goddess's performance was actually quite good.

The nine muses next door were instantly captivated by Ye's face, as if they were welded to it.

Although they themselves are goddesses of youth and beauty, they now look at each other with the same greedy gaze that ordinary mortals and gods have for them, recklessly roaming over each other's bodies as if they were about to devour the person on the ground at any moment.

Poseidon, the king of the sea and the god of the ocean, exclaimed in amazement, "He is like an angel fallen to earth!"

At this moment, even the gods were moved.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, gazed upon the earth with intensely fiery eyes.

And she felt sad that she hadn’t discovered such a beautiful person sooner.

It seems he has now become a member of Artemis's household.

No, we have to find a chance to get them back from Artemis.

She, a pure goddess who has never had male followers, probably wouldn't care about a male hero.

To describe such a beautiful man as filthy and disgusting—no, to use filthy and disgusting to describe him is far too much.

Taking the male hero away from the pure goddess was also for the sake of the goddess's chastity.

As her uncle, he couldn't just stand by and watch Artemis be seduced by that overly alluring beauty.

and so--

Zeus: "Beautiful son of man! Would you be interested in becoming my servant?"

A gentle voice from Zeus, the king of the gods, suddenly interrupted Poseidon's beautiful reverie.

Poseidon: ?

Zeus, you are shameless!! You actually stole your own daughter's man!

Cough~! !

It seems they realized their attempts to win them over were too blatant.

The Godfather Zeus, who was just moments before looking cruel, cold, and ruthless like a thunderstorm, suddenly adopted such a gentle and tender voice, as if afraid of disturbing or frightening the Son of Man on Earth.

The heroes on earth were immediately stunned.

This blatant double standard made the heroes lower their heads and quickly pretend they hadn't seen or heard anything.

Who dares to question Zeus, the supreme god, the only sovereign of the universe?

Zeus: "I know you, hero who plays songs every morning to attract all the birds."

In the realm of music, you are in no way inferior to the nine Muses and my son Apollo.

Such a beautiful voice should not be buried...

After Zeus explained his reasons, his invitation finally seemed less abrupt and direct.

But by this time, Artemis, having finally realized what was happening, had already suppressed her anger and was clearly dissatisfied with her father...

Before she could say anything—

"Thank you for your favor, great Father Zeus. I am a servant of Artemis, the goddess of the hunt and the moon, and I cannot serve another at the same time," the night said calmly from the earth below.

This unwavering refusal immediately stunned the other gods.

This also includes Artemis.

The retinue of Zeus, the king of the gods, held a much higher status than the retinue of an ordinary one of the twelve Olympian gods.

That was the favor of Zeus, the all-powerful god and king of the gods.

All of Greece received Zeus's olive branch, and few heroes were willing to refuse it. Even if they did refuse, they would at least be tempted for a moment before finally rejecting it.

Many mortals, who knew perfectly well what a piece of trash Zeus was, were overjoyed when invited by him, and quite a few even volunteered to accept.

After all, Zeus, as the king of the gods, was incredibly kind to his people; he was truly extravagant.

They never hesitate to provide equipment and support.

No hero could ignore such deep affection or remain unmoved.

But Ye did it...

Is his faith in the moon goddess really that strong?

Upon seeing that face, regardless of its strength or talent, everyone felt an urge to possess it, even if it was just to keep it as a decorative object...

Before the gods could act, the King of Gods took the initiative and was rejected.

The nine Muses were the most disappointed at this moment.

I just heard Zeus say that the beautiful songs coming from the Greek camp these past few days came from that human in the lower realm.

They liked the hero even more.

Having similar interests adds to the goddesses' infatuation and blatant gaze, but unfortunately, even Zeus couldn't succeed.

Since these are olive branches extended by goddesses who aren't even considered deities, it's even less likely that the other party will accept them.

certainly--

Opposites attract, likes repel.

The song was equally beautiful, but to the sirens—the muses—it was a heavy blow. To the handsome man of the night, they were equally aggressive, but in a different, more blatant way.

"Griffith, you...you actually refused the invitation from the great god Zeus?"

"Do you know what you just missed? *gulp*..."

When Odysseus saw that beautiful face, even he, who was not usually interested in men, couldn't help but swallow hard.

They even doubted whether the person in front of them was the same one they knew.

King Agamemnon's gaze was fixed on it, his eyes wide with disbelief!

—?!

Wait, how come I didn't notice how handsome Griffith was before?

At that moment, Agamemnon's mind went completely mad, and for a fleeting instant, he couldn't help but have that thought.

They already have Griffith, a treasure of Greece, so it's somewhat unethical of them to try and steal Helen.

The real treasure was right beside them, and they didn't even realize it?

at this time--

She was the most beautiful woman and goddess in all of Greece.

The true form resides in the heavens, while a clone remains by Helen's side, watching over her like a goddess.

Let alone the celestial beings, they are only enduring it for now because all the gods are present.