Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

at this time--

A group of remnants of the Theban army, huddled together in a tight-knit huddle.

One soldier after another shouted, "Even if we die, we'll carve a piece of flesh from the Greeks!!"

"Damn it, if Lord Hector were here..."

How could we allow these barbaric Greeks to run rampant?

"I...I don't want to die yet...! Waaah."

"Don't say anything cowardly."

At times like these, no amount of running away will help.

The enemy's weapons won't be lowered just because they hear your cries of pain.

The heart is still beating.

He still held a sword in his hand; as long as there were enemies, he had to keep fighting.

Boom~! ! !

The last soldier's roar had just faded.

An incendiary bomb landed at his feet, instantly obliterating him and leaving no trace of his body.

Amidst countless cries of anguish and wails, most of the surviving soldiers were also maimed or wounded.

Someone stared wide-eyed in fear, exclaiming, "When?"

Could it have been thrown in by the Greeks during their siege?

Why did it only explode now!

And at this moment,

Because the explosion blew open the bunker,

Everyone was exposed to the air, completely visible.

"Enemy forces spotted!! They're all hiding here!! Everyone come quick!"

The sounds of Greek soldiers' ecstatic joy could be heard.

These are all living military achievements and human lives at stake!!

And this scene,

This only fueled the despair of the remaining Thebes soldiers.

Surrounded by the enemy,

Moreover, with all of them injured and their fighting strength reduced to less than 20-30%,

it's over...

It's completely over.

They had no desire to resist.

Faced with an absolute difference in strength,

Or perhaps the last vestige of resolve to die bravely that had risen before was destroyed by that shell.

Now all they can do is pray to God...

Pray to Apollo, the god of light and music, who is the guardian of this city.

"God... the great God of Light, Apollo."

Please give us hope to live.

Anything is fine, even just one is enough.

Give us something to rely on in this hell.

Even madness, in this context, is no different from blessing.

"Hahahaha~!!! Since you're praying to God..."

"Don't you know that Lord Achilles has the blood of the great god-king Zeus flowing through his veins?!" At this moment, the Greek soldiers, who had somehow surrounded them,

Hearing those desperate prayers,

A burst of mocking laughter erupted from them.

"The gods don't have time to descend upon you filthy, lowly stray dogs."

Even if it descends, it will surely be on the side of us, Greece.

You must know that Greece is the center where the light of the gods shines!

It is the earth blessed by the gods in heaven!

When the Greeks raised their swords and shields,

Even while mocking them, he cautiously blocked all routes, holding his shield in front to guard against the enemy's desperate counterattack.

The other sword is ready to be used to kill them once the shield has blocked their attack.

The impenetrable forest of swords is getting closer and closer.

As the cold, white light emanating from the tips of those swords drew ever closer,

Thebes soldiers finally realized that

The fact that praying to God is useless...

The gods did not respond to them.

It's getting closer!

A soldier revealed a cruel, cold gaze and raised his sword, ready to strike a Thebes soldier.

'Reputation and loyalty—these things are worthless now, not even to a dog.'

At least under the current circumstances,

Nothing is cheaper than human life.

Night, who witnessed this scene from afar, just as Hector was charging into the city...

It deeply moved me.

That's the truth!

Similarly, because of the hellish scene before them, with ruins and seas of fire everywhere,

Night gripped her weapon tightly, feeling the need to do something...

Hector glanced back at the night.

After the two exchanged a glance...

A silent understanding

It was as if they all made the decision in an instant—to save lives!

He took down his bow and arrows at night and drew them on horseback.

next moment,

An arrow, with unstoppable force, pierced the air and shot into the distance with a resounding boom.

—Bang! Like a comet, an arrow pierced through the Greek soldier who had raised his sword to strike.

"What!!!!"

"There are still enemy troops!! Watch out!!"

Bang! The Greek soldier's body fell limply to the ground, his face still bearing the狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) expression from a moment before.

He just stared wide-eyed, completely unaware of what had just happened.

But the Greeks who witnessed this shocking turn of events immediately became extremely alarmed.

soon--

The sound of horses' hooves approached.

That night, Hector led his cavalry in a charge.

With a hero and a hero candidate, two super soldiers with superhuman strength join the battle.

Soon the battlefield became one-sided – a massacre filled with cries of agony and despair.

"Are you...are you saved?"

At this moment, the remaining soldiers of Thebes, especially the soldier who had given up hope that he was doomed, were in despair.

When they looked at the person who saved them...

The first thing that catches the eye is the brutal and aesthetically pleasing battle between Hector and Night on the battlefield.

For a time,

Those two figures, bathed in the blood of the enemy, danced on the battlefield.

It firmly captured the soldiers' astonished gazes!

Chapter Twenty-Three: From this moment forward, I am Hector! Remember that!

With Hector the lance in hand,

Facing only a group of ordinary soldiers,

The efficiency of the night's slaughter was no less than that of Hector.

Especially considering the ancient and sacred aura emanating from the golden spear,

Night's Bloodshed on the Battlefield

It truly felt as if the epic tales of heroes from an ancient era were being revived before my very eyes.

Bang~! !

Drawing upon the power within the spear, he pierced through two Greek soldiers with a single thrust, then abruptly pulled them from his own body.