Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

If one feels fear,

They remained there to protect civilians and await rendezvous with reinforcements.

The enemy is the invulnerable demigod Achilles.

Your swords and blades strike him, but you don't need to dodge and you can't hurt him in the slightest.

If you retreat here, I will not laugh at your cowardice.

Humanity doesn't need to confront monsters it can't defeat.

"And what about you, sir...?" The soldiers were filled with fear at the thought of the demigod Achilles, the very man who had shattered the city gates with a single spear and led the enemy army to conquer Thebes in one night.

But one soldier swallowed hard, suppressing his fear, and gripped his weapon tightly, anxiously asking the 'nameless hero' before him, "..."

Everyone knew he wasn't the real Hector.

They didn't even know the hero's name.

"Humans don't need to face monsters they can't defeat."

But what about this nameless hero himself?

Even though the power Night displayed during the rescue had already won them over,

But the soldiers who had witnessed Achilles's horror firsthand...

But they had no confidence whatsoever that the hero could defeat that demigod!

Some of those who had been saved by him and deeply grateful wanted to shout out their gratitude at this moment.

You don't need to face monsters that humans can't defeat!

Monsters can only be dealt with by beings that are also monsters!

Or--

Deity!

Other demigod heroes!

And it was in this fiery inferno that...

Looking at the pairs of worried faces and shining eyes reflected in the water, the night fell silent.

At that moment, a subtle stirring occurred within him.

I never imagined that he might have only done something insignificant and within his power.

On the battlefield, they did their best to save some innocent civilians and wounded soldiers.

That's how you gain the genuine concern and care of so many people.

Just a day ago, they were complete strangers.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Prayer and Blessing, Apollo: 'I am listening'

No one needs to feel worried or pained about the sacrifice of a person who did not exist;

He had already chosen how he would end his life.

Even when facing monsters that humans cannot defeat,

Even if the price is death;

but--

There is no need to be afraid like others, like people of this era.

For the night, death is merely the end of a simulated cosmic test.

It's a new beginning.

Instead of gambling with their entire lives.

But Ye couldn't tell them these things.

Let's try a different approach that people in this era can understand better.

After a moment's thought, if Hector were in this situation...

What will he say next?

Finally, Ye's hoarse voice slowly spoke: "Worship your own gods, love your own women, and defend your own country!"

This is a lesson a friend taught me!

As long as the war on this land continues.

The battle cannot stop there.

Someone always has to face that monster.

No one here is qualified except me.

If you believe me, then pray for me.

! ! ! !

Boom! Each word that fell that night seemed to explode in people's hearts.

Everyone looked up, their gazes involuntarily drawn to Ye's face.

As if trying to remember that heroic figure!

People take any talk of 'friends' as mere fabrication.

I took it all as what I thought that night.

That short sentence

It reveals an incredibly distinct personality.

The image of a person who deeply loves his country and his loved ones, and is equally loyal to his gods, is thus imprinted in people's minds.

At this moment, a thousand words were stuck in my heart.

It makes people's emotions fluctuate.

In the end, all I could feel was that there was only one word that could describe this feeling—'responsibility'!

That will to protect others,

People felt it.

'Hmm…you are the one and only true hero of this era!'

Sometime later, they had already arrived among the refugees, protected by a group of soldiers.

The girl who was rescued earlier happened to witness what just happened.

She was deeply moved and captivated by that soul.

In ancient Greece,

All heroes fight for fame, women, and wealth.

That's their reason for fighting.

Heroes who disrespect the gods, care only for themselves, and are selfish and self-serving.

Compared to bandits, they only have a better reputation and monstrous power that mortals can't even dream of.

But no one has ever said such a thing.

Not to mention those heroes who change women like clothes, throw lavish parties in every country they visit, and even staged uncensored orgies.

Although they admired a woman's beauty,

But they would never truly care about a woman's inner feelings.

Being this man's wife must be something to be envied.

At this moment, the girl felt a little envious of the woman who was second in Ye's words, the one he was to love.

Compared to respecting gods and loving one's country,

Women sometimes have such unique focuses.

May the light of the God of Light guide you on your path!

"May it bring the dawn of victory!" The girl suddenly stepped forward, knelt down, and prayed fervently for it.

In an instant, countless civilians and soldiers, whose hearts had already been moved,

Seeing this, they all knelt down and spontaneously prayed for the night.

In unison: "May the light of the God of Light guide you on your path!"

It brings the dawn of victory!

next moment,

A miracle happened.

In the darkness, it seemed as if a sliver of light truly flashed across the sky.

In an instant, the entire city of Thebes was illuminated as if it were daytime.

night:……!

After the white light flashed,

Night fell again, as if what had just happened was an illusion.

But Ye soon realized that it was not a hallucination.

Under the heartfelt and devout prayer of the pure and holy priestess (candidate),

You have gained the attention of Apollo, the god of light!

The chief god Apollo cast a beam of his gaze upon the mortal realm.

With divine power and the rewind of time,

Apollo soon learned and witnessed everything you had experienced from Troy all the way to Thebes.

The supreme god couldn't help but marvel that even in a vile nation, a truly noble flower could be born.