Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Just as goddesses are destined to be attracted to heroes, a timeless story (fate) in Western mythology, a dazzling and confidently powerful figure always captivates the eye.

In the midst of the storm, she suddenly spoke, and sacred words, like divine pronouncements, emanated from her lips: "All evil things, fear me! The unjust who possess power cannot defeat me—I am the strongest, capable of breaking through all obstacles!"

Like a duet, two voices of Yitong rang out simultaneously in the void of the sky, majestic and sacred, domineering and confident, complementing each other.

The concept of absolute evil has emerged!

Evil, which can only be defeated by justice, symbolizes the dualistic worldview in which good will inevitably triumph over evil. At this moment, the halo of this concept suddenly appeared behind 'Yi Tong', and the two poles of all things reversed. The blueprint of the universe seemed to be born in this moment!

Boom! That instant of brilliance stole all color and attention from the world.

Intelligent life seeks and yearns to explore even a fraction of its mysteries…—The cosmic blueprint revealed through the body of 'Yi Tong' is merely a faint phantom, but with the power of this concept amplified—defeating powerful enemies has become as simple as eating and drinking!

The next moment——!

Buzzing~!

Amidst the torrential rain, countless rays of light rose from beneath the clouds above the celestial palace, resembling gleaming divine artifacts. Most were sword-shaped or spear-shaped! Then—in the instant that slender, white hand rose, countless conceptual forms of these divine artifacts shot into the sky like shooting stars against the current.

The moment her jade-like hand clenched its fist, a continuous stream of golden light, like thousands of lightsabers, swept upwards with a thunderous roar.

The giant eagle, even larger than a dragon, had its body, with a density comparable to an asteroid, instantly torn apart, its feathers flying and blood splattering everywhere. The giant eagle let out an angry and painful cry that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

It spread its wings and roared out a hurricane and torrential rain, transforming into a sharp storm to meet the rain of light... The two sides immediately collided fiercely, and in an instant, tens of thousands of lights, storms, and torrential rains were torn apart. The intangible things took shape, but soon they were all destroyed.

But precisely because it is an intangible thing, there is no damage to either side; it is a contest of endurance.

The violent laws clashed with the replicated concept of divine artifacts, but amidst this intense collision, as clear and joyful as the chirping of a hundred birds, a petite figure was steadily advancing...

That astonishing martial arts skill seemed to dance along with the torrent, constantly going against the current—until it broke through the storm clouds and soared into the blue sky.

In the divine realm where the gods dwell high in the heavens, far above the world of Midgard—in the sky, higher than the firmament—things on the ground grow smaller and smaller, while their forms grow ever taller.

Three thousand meters, six thousand meters, ten thousand meters...!

The giant eagle looked at the petite figure—for a moment, it was captivated by her dazzling form.

She was clearly just a descendant of a dwarf who hadn't even achieved godhood... Even if she had mistakenly reverted to her ancestral form, transforming into a beautiful and graceful figure like a white elf, that was charm, not an increase in strength. In terms of pure power, dwarves and goblins were actually superior.

Yet, despite its small size and the fact that one could clearly sense that the power within the other party was not strong, it was able to summon a large number of divine artifact concepts.

That was a sight that would make even Odin, the god-king next door, drool with envy. What an extravagant fighting style! The Aesir had never seen such a lavish battle!

Because of its weak power, the materialized divine artifact concept summoned by 'Yi Tong' is not very strong. However, with precise control, it can always use the power of the explosion to offset the enormous power of Seraphim's laws at the moment of shattering.

The fact that absolute evil cannot be defeated by evil and cannot be defeated by non-human things is constantly enhancing 'Ito's' power, causing its power to rise rapidly.

Because if evil is defeated by even greater evil, then what is left but sorrow, and what is the point of everything?

Under the suppression of absolute reason, it has already achieved the form of "absolute evil," and there is no greater evil in this world that can surpass it.

And what if that pure rage continues to grow stronger, even if the power of the storm is unleashed to the point of engulfing the world?

Evil cannot be defeated! Only the radiant light of humanity's savior can counter that power that grows stronger with each challenge!

Clearly, under the light of this unfolding cosmic blueprint, the 'rage' unleashed by Serasi's battle ideology appears absurd and powerless.

On one side, there was a raging storm as if the sky were collapsing, and on the other side, there were countless tiny yet shimmering lights. Yet, this light could not be extinguished and even emitted a beautiful, star-like radiance.

Chapter 118 Look at those captivating, resolute eyes, like light breaking through the clouds!

The poems of ancient Greek heroic epics seem to resonate in the distant Nordic world.

The theme song that allowed the Norse gods to experience for the first time the mythological world of Greece, the cradle of heroes, remains unchanged.

The so-called 'heroic' epic!

And at this moment, this radiance, which is also called the glory of a hero and a demon king, shines brightly in this Nordic world as the most unique scenery and the most charming figure.

Compared to the Nordic heroes whose themes are fate and tragedy, the Greek heroes who triumph over the strong and unleash their courage and charm to the fullest extent seem to illuminate much of this eternally dark sky.

Like a ray of sunlight breaking through the dark clouds and shining onto the earth!

Light!

Miracle--!

Such words suddenly appeared in the minds of the gods. Although it was absurd to regard 'absolute evil' as light and miracle, in the eyes of the gods who did not know that concept, the current 'Eidon' was undoubtedly dazzling and radiant.

At this moment, countless flame-like lights suddenly appeared beside Yi Tong's jade feet in the sky. These lights transformed into wings, dragging Yi Tong forward at high speed.

She had been closing in, and now she was finally close enough to attack. Just as she was about to reach the top of the giant eagle's head, her delicate foot unleashed a powerful kick that was so strong it made the air seem to groan.

Bang~! ! !

What is uncrowned martial arts? Even among uncrowned martial arts, the strongest skills that surpass all others of an era still depend on which era they belong to.

What is now being displayed before the gods is the pinnacle of martial arts honed from the era when Greek heroes gathered in great numbers and brilliance!

Was that an amazing divine weapon?!

His martial arts skills undoubtedly surpass those of all top demigod heroes, including Achilles and Hector, and even among the many generations of heroes, he is one of the most dazzling.

Just like Hercules before...! That was a fighting instinct that even without reason, the body would not forget. In fact, in terms of using a gun, Night had once reached the level of a god, that is, the skill of a mortal to kill a god!

With such astonishing talent, even when fighting with her bare hands, her slender, jade-like arms, her jade-like feet, and even every part of her body could be used as weapons.

It can be a gun that pierces everything, or a sword that tears everything apart!

There must be nothing that cannot be defeated, nothing that can stand in our way!

And so—when that high kick landed straight down, it instantly transformed into a massive beam of light, like an aurora borealis about to pierce through the giant's neck.

In the eyes of the gods, it was as if a divine spear had pierced through them.

The giant eagle dodged in time, but after being locked onto by 'Yi Tong's' aura, even though it used a massive amount of law power, transforming it into a natural disaster that swept and enveloped the opponent, it could only deflect the attack by a tiny bit.

It was this tiny distance that caused a large chunk of flesh beside the neck to evaporate instantly. After blocking for a moment, it was still pierced through, breaking through the dark clouds in the distance to reveal a vast expanse of blue sky.

Boom~!

brutal--!!

What a monster! It was clearly just an ordinary kick, a kick that concentrated physical strength into a single point and released from the leg, but how could that petite figure almost pierce through his body, which was as dense as an asteroid, with a single kick?

At this moment, Serasi felt a bit scared!

He couldn't comprehend the absolute dominance in combat techniques and concepts resulting from the combination of the strongest techniques and the concept of absolute evil. He couldn't understand it!

Even though Serasi had never learned any martial arts, she could only sense the gathering of power in her opponent's body at that moment, but she couldn't tell how wonderfully the power was controlled.

Because of their innate strength, which leaves nothing but devastation with a single blow, giants with such innate power never thought about training combat skills. They only needed to crush all enemies in the most savage and primitive way.

A single punch can shatter the ice field, and a breath can create a raging storm that sweeps across the island!

Even if they neglect their studies and go on to learn magic, few giants actually specialize in martial arts for combat. Those are tools meant for the weak to use to overcome the strong, and as naturally strong individuals, they disdain using them.

But now—it is precisely because of this innate strength that he has become the one who possesses great power but is unable to unleash it!

On the other hand, it possesses the ability to submerge the earth and unleash tsunamis, but its concept is too pure and simple, and it is simply unable to defeat absolute evil.

Thus, his physical density, comparable to that of a planet, became as fragile as a shoddy construction project under the absolute mysterious suppression and unparalleled martial arts.

The powerful regenerative ability had restored the previously twisted eagle claws, and Serasi struggled to grab again...

But then I saw familiar runes appear!

This time, Night is using 'Eagle Boy's' body to cast Rune. Hmm—that's a pretty good bug-exploiting technique.

The runes that protect Yitong have a time limit, but the power he wields is not. Runes are the understanding and control of everything in the world, and anyone can use them as long as they control the original code.

Of course, 'Eidon's' body can also perform this technique! And after inscribing the runes corresponding to the concepts of absolute 'power' and absolute 'speed' on his arms and legs.

The next moment—boom! Facing the eagle's claws that had already attacked, 'Yi Tong' actually used his hands to support the huge body. With no foothold in the air, he stomped on the atmosphere to forcefully maintain his airborne position, and then with a mighty effort, he flung the giant eagle away.

Boom! The giant eagle was smashed down from the sky, instantly shattering the distant celestial palace into pieces.

"...!!! My Asgard!" That was Thor's anxious and angry voice.

Meanwhile, his wife, the goddess Sif, who should have been equally angry and anxious, was staring intently at Eton's powerful and beautiful figure, which seemed disproportionate to his size... completely oblivious to her husband's pitiful roar.

Yes, the Asgardian palace where Thor resides is naturally also the Asgardian palace where the goddess Sif resides. But at this moment, Sif's attention is no longer on her own home, which has already been damaged.

But -

Her tenacious and beautiful figure, like a swallow in the storm, and her tiny yet incredibly radiant soul made Sif take a deep breath and reach out to touch her slightly flushed face.

It was strange—she actually felt that the child was even stronger and more dazzling than Thor. Look! That resolute gaze, surpassing the figure of a hero in her imagination, seemed to transform into light shining into people's hearts, it was simply melting her heart.

Chapter 119 The Roar of Raging Waves from the Sky! Yi Tong Drawing His Greatsword with a Backhand

Facing a frost giant whose strength far surpasses one's own, a brute whose thick skin and flesh would be a headache even for the gods, shouldn't one feel moved and pity for that beautiful figure, whose power is as strong and beautiful as a dance when fighting, which even the gods have not yet achieved?

So charming and lovely—yet so resolute and unyielding!

Sif: "...It's alright...Thor, as a god you should learn to forgive. Asgard can be rebuilt! How can you bear to punish the child who is fighting the evil frost giants for us?"

Sif's tone was almost reproachful, and she didn't even glance at her husband Thor when she said it.

No way—! Compared to that beautiful figure currently engaged in battle.

She used to find her husband's powerful and wild image in battle quite attractive; otherwise, Sif wouldn't have fallen for Thor, this battle maniac. But now, after witnessing his true elegance, she suddenly finds Thor to be more like a gorilla when he fights, especially now that he's using a hammer as a weapon...

Well—no matter which world's goddess she is, she's still a woman! Women's pursuit of beauty and aesthetic sense are similar and absolute.

If you put Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei together, 90% of women would probably choose the handsome and dashing Zhao Yun wielding his spear. Of course—men like him too. It just goes to show that the appreciation of beauty is sometimes universal.

It would have been difficult for a being to exist that satisfied the aesthetic preferences of both male and female deities.

When Gwyn, the Sun King, was one, it seems a second one has appeared!

At this moment, not only the goddess Sif, but all the other goddesses were also watching the battlefield intently. At the same time, they mentally reiterated once again, "Ugh—! They are definitely not lesbians, that's right—! Absolutely not!"

But this child is just too beautiful!

We must make her join the Aesir! Why hasn't Lord Odin granted her the title of goddess of youth yet?

Does Odin refuse to grant her godhood if she doesn't marry Brachi?

But when I think of Brachi's image, and look at the dazzlingly beautiful Yitong, who is as beautiful as a solitary and aloof lily blooming on a high mountain cliff.

For the first time ever, the goddesses had the same thought.

"Brache, is he conscious?"

He makes keys?

At that moment, Brach stared intently at the beautiful figure in the midst of battle, like the most beautiful songstress dancing...