Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

The grand performance that captivated the attention of all of Greece.

The gods are watching with anticipation; the true battle of heroes is about to begin.

On the surface, it was a night of Greek glory and Greece's last hope, but in reality, it was a war (civil war) in which all the glory went to Troy.

When Hector dressed in his finest attire and stepped onto the battlefield, his solid and powerful spirit impressed both Athena and Ares.

"He's serious..."

"Who do you think will win?"

“If Hector is careless, then I choose Griffith—” The gods in the heavens began to converse casually.

The last sentence was the word of some deity, I don't know.

Athena immediately understood what it meant upon hearing it.

Conversely, doesn't that mean that as long as Hector wasn't careless, the outcome was already predetermined?

Will it end with Griffith's defeat?

After all, even if he defeated Penthesilea, Penthesilea was still not on the same level as Hector.

Everyone believed that Hector was under immense pressure, which was why he was putting in such a serious and dedicated effort.

However, at this moment, only Hector himself knew the truth—

From the moment he saw Ye's gaze, he understood—it was the gaze of someone yearning for a grand battle.

As a friend and brother, he chose to fulfill the other party's wish, thus bringing this unconventional battle to a close.

Come on—! Let me see just how strong you really are now, my friend!

"Hector!!! Hector! Hector!!!" As Troy's strongest warrior stepped onto the battlefield, countless Trojan warriors suddenly roared in unison, cheering for their commander.

That's their faith!

After the demigods' defeat and Paris's disgrace, Hector has become the last pillar of strength for the entire army.

Hoping to capture another city that night, King Agamemnon, having severed this pillar, roared with his soldiers, calling out the name of Griffith.

"Griffiths—!!!"

"Griffiths! Griffiths! Griffiths!!"

Amidst the cheers and shouts of encouragement from both sides.

Their eyes met, but they had already forgotten their surroundings, as if only the two of them remained.

The two remained silent, despite being very familiar with each other.

They had to pretend to be complete strangers, but in the heat of their battles and the turmoil in their souls, they had already come to understand what the other was thinking.

night:'………………! '

I've been looking forward to this day for a long time.

During my most difficult times, when I was under immense pressure and dared not relax for a moment, a man appeared before me.

No matter how powerful the opponent, we will never give up. We love our motherland and our compatriots, we will use our spears to protect our people, and we will remain steadfast in our beliefs.

Even in the moments before his death, knowing full well the despair he would face, he resolutely swallowed his despair and walked with me.

His spear never falters, and his sword can dispel all fear.

Bearing everything, the thought that such will would continue for more than a decade, finally allowing him to dedicate himself and make sacrifices at his most shining moment.

Such a strong and radiant soul—no one could resist being drawn to its outstanding qualities.

It was this powerful and decisive will that allowed Ye to overcome the initial difficulties, and while he longed for it, his will was also affected and strengthened.

And the night at this moment was exactly like this in Hector's eyes, even more dazzling.

After all, for Hector, who lived in this unique world, every step he took on that night, when he had only one life, was a shining example of courage.

They admire and respect such friends, but now they also want to compete with such a powerful 'opponent,' which must be a very exciting thing.

"Let's settle this once and for all... Hero, Grifus—!" When Hector finally uttered his first words upon stepping onto the battlefield, he moved the next moment.

at the same time--

Ye smiled too—a genuine, heartfelt smile.

Even Artemis, the goddess of the heavens and the epitome of purity, was momentarily captivated by his smile, which speaks volumes about its devastating power.

The gods were stunned!

Boom~! ! !

The two divine spears intertwined like lightning, and with a thunderous boom, the sound of their collision almost made people mistake it for the great god Zeus using his power once again.

How exhilarating!

This battle, in the absence of Achilles, seemed to be a contest for the title of the strongest in Greece at that time.

A fierce battle ensued.

Sharpshooter against sharpshooter, holy sword against holy sword.

The two, both possessing extraordinary martial arts skills, unleashed a flurry of spears and swords, their movements as fluid as rain, weaving together to form a seamless, silvery screen.

Afterimages filled the air...

The intensity of the battle immediately rivaled that of the final showdown with Penthesilea the previous night.

But it's more than just pure violence; it's also incredibly entertaining.

Martial arts and skills are used to overcome the strong with the weak, and to enable the human body to exert greater power.

Even when facing Pentessilia, he could still rely solely on instinct, even abandoning his weapons to fight like a wild beast, all for the sake of pleasure.

Now, it is the pinnacle of instinct and skill.

He used every weapon at his disposal...

But it was only after fighting Hector that Night realized Hector's true power.

No matter how fast his thrusts were, his opponent could easily keep up with his rhythm.

This exhilarating discovery made him so excited that his blood boiled like a roaring dragon, faster and stronger!

With this thought in mind, they even began to forget everything else, wanting only to defeat the powerful opponent in front of them.

Both sides felt that fighting spirit...

sharp--!

Hector's heart was filled with admiration.

In the midst of the battle, he vaguely sensed a sense of familiarity from Ye's martial arts.

That was probably a technique from myself and Achilles, or maybe even Aeneas's? But it couldn't be just my imagination; Ye hadn't had a chance to meet Aeneas, and the two weren't familiar with each other.

But it's just a sense of familiarity. Unless you know them very well, you can't tell at all that the other person has mastered all those martial arts and made them their own, achieving a brand new innovation.

This astonishing martial skill put some pressure on Hector, and his martial arts techniques, which had been stuck for a long time, seemed to begin to loosen.

No, it's not an illusion.

After another fierce and rapid exchange of blows, the sounds of guns and swords clashing and sparks flying were constant.

Both of them noticed that they were making continuous progress in the battle.

After all, at this stage, there are very, very few targets like this that can still motivate them to fight with all their might!

Chapter 105 Bestowing upon you all wisdom and dignity, Creator of the stars and the moon!

This surprise made them even more engrossed in their battle.

In mythological epics, even when facing Achilles, who was invulnerable to swords and spears and had been taught by Charon, a master of many heroes, Hector was still able to trip Achilles several times with his spear and fight Achilles for a long time with his mortal body.

In terms of martial arts skills, his basic foundation even surpasses that of Achilles.

After all, Achilles can make countless mistakes, while Hector can only make one.

Was it merely a mistake, or was it a deliberate slip-up by Hector, solely to find Achilles' weakness?

He eventually discovered the secret of his heel and told his brother Paris about it.

This led to the later death of Achilles.

It's fair to say that everyone underestimated the strength of Troy's strongest hero.

If Ajax the Great represents absolute defense, Odysseus represents comprehensive strength and wisdom, Diomedes represents powerful bursts of energy, and Achilles represents an overpowered character.

Each hero's strength lies in their own unique characteristics.

Hector is then the ultimate all-rounder.

His basic skills are absolutely top-notch... plus he's decked out in divine gear.

He has no weaknesses in any aspect, so it's no wonder that he has a place in the selection of the strongest.

Although the night was also drawing to a close, Hector on the opposite side, due to his excellent condition today, and his inner resolve and passion...

His martial arts skills have improved again!

What further will these two, whose martial arts were already close to those of gods, achieve? It goes without saying.

Hector was clearly closer to that bottleneck.

then--

Halfway through the battle, Hector's attacks suddenly became increasingly difficult to deal with, and his powerful force-dissipating techniques made it difficult for Yona's terrifying, dragon-like arm strength to be unleashed.

The surrounding environment, however, looked as if it had undergone a major catastrophe, riddled with craters, as if it had been bombed.

The two were radiating an aura of power and enveloped in a terrifying presence.

The sheer aura emanating from that man sent chills down the spines of the heroes watching, who dared not approach even a fraction of a step closer.

If one were to rashly step into that battlefield and be enveloped by their aura, one would likely be slaughtered in an instant.

"We absolutely cannot lose!!! Griffiths!!" King Agamemnon roared anxiously.

Seeing this, Paris cheered for his brother, "Brother, you are invincible! You will win!!"

Then, both Troy and Greece, not wanting to lose this round, started shouting.