Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

But that's all—commendable courage.

The enemy will not be merciful because of this.

As the burly men raised their weapons, their faces contorted with struggle, they charged toward Caesar and his mother.

Despite the servants' desperate attempts to stop them, the three men managed to break through the defensive perimeter and were about to be struck by swords.

Aurelia Corta was terrified when she could feel the sharp blade about to slice through her tender skin, flesh, and bones.

Finally—Night moved. Although she didn't bring her wooden gun, after so many days of natural growth, Night's combat power had already reached another level.

Inheriting the speed of Achilles, Night suddenly unleashed a terrifying force from his feet, shooting out like an arrow released from a bow!

With a swift, lightning-fast movement, he instantly appeared beside a burly man, easily snatched the weapon from his hand, and, to the man's astonishment, slit his throat.

*Thud!* Blood splattered everywhere, followed by the burly man's incredulous face as he clutched his bleeding throat: "...(You)!!!"

His hoarse voice, cut open, could only produce a sound like wind breaking through the air. In the end, he could only roar in his heart in resentment before his body collapsed heavily.

Before anyone else could react, Ye swiftly charged in again, quickly killing two more burly men with two slashes.

The lightning speed brought with it an equally rapid offensive. The sword was swung so fast that the blade became dull and chipped after cutting down two people.

At this moment, Ye had already rushed to Aurelia's side, kicked away a burly man who was trying to kill her, then grabbed Aurelia's slender waist with one hand, spun her around, and swung his sword to kill another burly man.

Too fast!

That night, strong arms supported Aurelia's body, preventing her from falling completely backward. Her generous and ample white heart trembled violently, a heart-pounding palpitation and dazzling ripples, but no one could appreciate this beautiful sight at that moment.

Everyone's attention was drawn to that more captivating and powerful figure.

Before anyone could react, and before their expressions were even still reeling from the previous moment when Lady Aurelia and Caesar, two super-nobles, were in danger, the situation was still quite alarming.

The next moment, Ye had already carved a bloody path through the darkness.

This is terrifying! Those powerful assassins, whose attacks even the guards of the Julius family couldn't stop, were hunted down by this handsome young man like wolves among sheep.

At this moment, not only were the people around them stunned, but even the slave trader and the three Spartans who had been watching the night closely and had witnessed the entire process from the very beginning were now truly 'Spartan'!

The look of shock on their faces, their expressions of utter disbelief, was as if they had witnessed a terrifying natural disaster, like a typhoon passing through.

...glug...

A Spartan swallowed hard, suddenly remembering what they had been thinking about.

It's as if this excessively young nobleman is all show and no substance, his well-built muscles utterly useless in combat, and he's no match for these well-trained Spartans!

Clang!

Ye threw his longsword one last time, killing another strong man before it was completely dulled and ruined.

As expected, the spear was still the most comfortable to use. Although he had learned how to use a longsword from Hector for a period of time, without a concept of sword types, his ability to exert his divine weapon was still limited!

If he were wielding a long spear, his efficiency would be three times faster!! The enemies in front of him were not enough to kill; they could be dealt with in an instant.

If the onlookers knew what Ye was thinking at that moment, they would surely be completely stunned.

Three times faster?! What a terrifying concept! No, no, no, is this combat power really something a human could achieve?!

Crazy—absolutely crazy!

At this point, let alone nearly three times the original value, the scene that Ye had just created had already terrified everyone.

In the midst of battle, the faint specks of enemy blood on his slightly ascetic and cold face do not make him look ugly, but rather add a touch of bloodthirsty beauty.

Violent aesthetics—simple, brutal, powerful, cruel, and wild! Ultimate speed and ultimate power! It makes people feel as if they are seeing a glorious lion!

When the crowd finally realized what was happening, they were not afraid at all. Instead, their eyes lit up with excitement, and the next moment they all let out wild and excited screams.

Under the intense stimulation of male hormones and the screams around her, even Aurelia, who was in Ye's arms at that moment, almost couldn't help but be drawn into that crazy, frenzied atmosphere, and her eyes became somewhat glazed.

Her face flushed red, and after a struggle to regain her composure, she quickly thanked him, "Thank you, brave warrior!!! Please help me kill these attacking enemies, the Julius family will remember your kindness!"

Night suddenly laughed and said, "Is this how you thank me, Madam?"

Upon hearing Ye's words, Aurelia blushed, her swan-like white neck and earlobes turning bright red.

Influenced by the Romans' admiration for strength, if she weren't too old and already married, she would probably be madly infatuated with this man who was as powerful and handsome as the sun god Apollo.

hiss~!

His alluring words and powerful figure were so captivating that even she almost fell for them, feeling a sense of nostalgia for her youth.

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Ye pulled Aurelia up, interrupting her thoughts. Aurelia exclaimed in surprise, and the next moment, under the force, she dribbled the ball and crashed into someone.

Suddenly, her chest felt compressed and deformed.

Hmm, I tried it at night—ugh, it makes me really angry!

This was definitely not something he did on purpose.

He wasn't particularly fond of Aurelia; she wasn't his type.

However, Ye is not the kind of person who takes advantage and then complains.

"I apologize, madam... the situation is urgent, please forgive my rudeness."

“I forgive you, brave warrior!!” Aurelia said, blushing.

While Ye and Aurelia were interacting, Little Caesar, who was watching this scene from the other side, immediately turned pale.

Before he could say anything, Night had already released Aurelia and turned to face the enemy. Seeing that Night didn't seem to be making any moves, Little Caesar's expression softened.

Caesar was well aware of his mother's allure.

Countless men want to get into her bed.

Ye's calm and composed demeanor didn't seem feigned; it seemed that what happened just now was indeed an accident.

Putting aside the scene that had just annoyed Caesar, he was still quite shocked by the strength that Night had displayed.

That kind of martial arts—it was as terrifying as a monster, and as if a hero from an ancient Greek epic had come to life, immediately taking on a vivid image.

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Chapter 57 Who says you can't kill someone with your bare hands? A head pat on Little Caesar!

"Damn it!!" The sudden appearance of the night shattered a perfect assassination attempt. The remaining four burly men looked at the night with a mixture of fear and anger.

Their inhuman fighting prowess made them hesitate to launch an attack, fearing that they would be the next to follow in their comrades' footsteps and die.

But they had absolutely no way out.

In the Roman capital, those who attempted to assassinate nobles would be captured before they could even escape the city gates, given their remaining fighting strength.

Caesar then spoke up, "Brave warrior, we need your help... Please leave one alive. We need to question the mastermind behind this. The Julius family will be eternally grateful."

A teenage boy, faced with this situation, not only remained calm and picked up a sword to protect his mother, but he can also now have such a coherent conversation with himself.

Ye couldn't help but glance at the little brat in front of him a few more times... Is this the future Julius Caesar?

“Okay…!” He nodded, his response crisp and concise. Even knowing that the other party would become Julius Caesar in the future, he showed no intention of currying favor or flattering him.

After all, the existence of the Star Core gives Ye confidence that he will eventually reach the pinnacle of this world.

It's acceptable to be on good terms with the Caesars during the early development stage, but it should only be an equal and mutually beneficial cooperation. No one in this world can make Night become a sycophant.

Night's indifferent yet humble response left Little Caesar in a difficult position.

Aurelia, watching from the side, felt a growing appreciation for Ye.

Unlike ordinary people who might be intimidated by the appearance of the night, she knew more or less who the noble young people in the Roman capital were—none of them could compare to the night's excellence.

If there truly were such a young and outstanding nobleman, she couldn't possibly be unaware of him, unless he was a minor nobleman from out of town, or a commoner.

It is remarkable that a minor nobleman (or commoner) from out of town could remain so calm when Caesar introduced himself by mentioning the 'Julius' family.

If they're not a complete idiot who can't see the bigger picture, then they must be someone with enough confidence, ambition, and talent.

Knowing just how excellent they are, they never doubt that one day they too can climb to the top of Rome on their own, so they can treat established nobles with complete respect.

Marius, who came from a commoner background, was one such example.

The Julius family does not dislike talented and proud individuals; on the contrary, they have always been friendly towards them and may even extend an olive branch of marriage to bind such talented young people to their family's cause.

Putting everything else aside, just based on the series of fluid and powerful fighting moves Ye just now displayed, this man has every reason to be proud.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Having also overheard Caesar and Night's conversation, the remaining few weren't stupid; they knew they had no choice but to take a gamble now.

Let's gamble and see if we can survive, let's go for it!!! We don't need to kill Night, anyway, their original target wasn't Night, but those Roman nobles.

Those who come with the intention of dying will drag a nobleman down to hell with them, even in death.

A burly man shouted, "Ignore that monstrous man! While he's unarmed and without anyone to protect him, kill those two nobles!!"

The other burly men, now enraged, simultaneously charged towards Aurelia and Little Caesar.

night:? ? ?

Who says you can't kill someone without weapons? He disagreed with the burly man's words.

Then a burly man came slashing down, his primary target being Caesar. Caesar performed much better this time, returning the blow with a sword of his own.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Although he was no match for an adult strongman in terms of arm strength, Caesar gritted his teeth and, despite his pale face, managed to block the attack.

But then another burly man who had followed saw an opportunity and his eyes flashed with murderous intent as he tried to finish him off.

Facing the second sword strike, with no way to block it, Caesar's pupils contracted slightly. At the critical moment—! A large hand suddenly pressed down on Caesar's head, giving him a quick head pat and forcibly making him duck to avoid the fatal blow.

*Thud!* A tremendous force startled Caesar, causing him to lose his footing and fall flat on his backside.

Ouch! Caesar gasped in pain, still hearing his mother's terrified screams. But by ducking, Caesar had successfully dodged the final blow.

Caesar's body trembled, a wave of fear washing over him. Then he saw the owner of the large hand move, leaping past him and grabbing the necks of the two burly men.

Because the speed was so fast, in just one breath, Caesar saw the figure lifting the two strong men like chicks and then slamming them into the center.

Bang! The powerful impact, combined with the force of Ye's grip, snapped the necks of the two burly men, who let out mournful cries of unbearable pain.

The crisp sound of bones breaking was so brutal that Caesar, who was closest and witnessed the whole thing, broke out in a cold sweat.

Caesar then clearly saw the figure's face. Without turning around, the figure merely tilted its head slightly to ask Caesar if anything was wrong. It was Ye's cold and handsome face...