Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Chapter Eight: When he arrives, scorching winds will surely sweep across the barren land! He has returned.

The spirit origin is a completely localized spirit origin, but the power behind it is the ultimate power of the entire Lostbelt universe.

With this template at its disposal, even a third-rate Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm is enough to defeat a Grand-ranking Hero and slay a God.

Although this state might seem to give the enemy hope of defeating it, it's more accurate to say that there was absolutely no hope from the very beginning. In fact, once this spirit origin "disguise" is broken, what will be faced is an even more terrifying reality—facing the "multiverse itself"!

Even if a miracle occurs, although the night will not be able to complete the great feat of "attacking Zeuster", it will still reveal its true fangs.

Night: "Since we're fighting Zeus, we definitely need to use our Greek spiritual origin identity..."

Let Lostbelts become a possibility in mythological history, an "if" scenario.

This storyline is set in a Greek world where the Age of Gods continues, and the hero Griffith grows to a level capable of defeating the gods. Ha! Such a weakling, yet he must face the mighty Zeus and accomplish the great feat of slaying the king of the gods.

He was so “weak”.

To make the final subjugation more reasonable, it's quite normal for the spirit origin strength to be slightly higher.

In order to be comparable to Zeus, the king of the gods, even if it is just an outer shell, it must be at the level of a Grand Spirit Origin.

As for the numerical values, naturally all of them should be filled to the maximum value to reach the limit of the panel.

And the treasure weapon—

Night didn't specifically create any Noble Phantasm for himself. He already has a legend in Type-Moon. Last time, he only threw in a Spirit Origin, and the Noble Phantasm was automatically generated. If he had to fill in the Noble Phantasm ability himself when fighting Zeus, it would be too much of a rip-off.

However, the Noble Phantasm will probably be different from before. After all, he deliberately took out another identity and simply strengthened his own Greek mythology to the peak of his spirit origin. He doesn't even know what interesting things will be born.

Using powers like futurism to spy on things would be far too boring.

This arrival might just be a delightful game.

And it was at this moment, when Ye Wanru entered the character customization phase of the game...

Gudako has been shouting in the Atlantic Ocean for a while now, but nothing has happened!

Gudako's crystal-clear ears turned completely red, but her face remained solemn and determined, as if to say—everything is still under control, don't panic!

On the other hand, Kirshtalia, whose handsome face was usually gentle and composed, showed a rare hint of nervousness. He asked hesitantly and cautiously, "That one, could it be that something came up and he couldn't make it?"

Hearing the captain's deadly joke, Gudako's body trembled slightly. Although her expression remained resolute, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was about to collapse.

That's not fair!

If her uncle doesn't come, she'll really have to withstand a planetary bombardment on her face!

Are you kidding me?

She's just an average Master! Not one of those freakish magicians who can go toe-to-toe with Zeus, the King of Gods!

Gudako could even sense that Jason, who was lying on the ground next door, was looking at them with a desperate expression, as if to say, "Master, you don't need to act anymore. It's already amazing that you were able to fool the other party and delay for so long with a lie!"

But Gudako took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "You forced me to do this!"

"Dad!! Help me—!"

You're my father! All those old titles are useless now, aren't they? This time you're calling me "you" directly! You should at least respond! Are you really asleep?! Urgent! Urgent! Urgent! Your Majesty!

He shouted it out in real life!!

There's nothing shameful about it...

But it's embarrassing, well—compared to my life, a little shame is nothing.

At this moment, the Heroic Spirits, including Mochizuki Chiyome and Corday, looked up at Gudako in shock—"You're actually this kind of Master?"

Kilshtalia finally realized that Gudako's side was really in trouble. As an excellent boss, the captain was very decisive and no longer hesitated to blast the planet that had been waiting for a long time to be launched!

Kirshtalia: "It's over..."

King Goetia couldn't wait to show himself, but the next moment his eyes widened, revealing a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost!

Boom!

Radiance!

A massive, dazzling array of heroic spirits summons, drawing power autonomously from the ocean and sky of the Atlantic Ocean during the Age of Gods, without the need for spiritual veins, and even from planetary bombardments falling from the sky. This enormous magic circle covers the entire Atlantic Ocean, corresponding to the magic circle in the sky that covers the entire starry sky.

Captain: "What?!"

Whether it descends voluntarily without spiritual veins, or draws such violent ether directly from the atmosphere to maintain the magic circle.

This outrageous scene shattered the captain's worldview as a magician, making his eyelids twitch.

That's not fair at all. That person wouldn't really...

The next moment, everyone present heard an ancient chant emanating from the center of the magic circle.

"When it arrives, scorching winds will sweep across the land, and the living will become corpses! When light and darkness meet, begin the ritual to summon the obelisk!"

"Descend, my faithful servant—Obelisk the Titan!"

Boom! The next moment, a huge bluish-black fist emerged from the magic circle.

That was the embodiment of the most powerful hero of Greece, born after being named and blessed by the goddess Athena!

That was the power of the God of Destruction that shattered hundreds and thousands of hundred-armed giants and Titans deep within the abyss of Tartarus!

A divine fist crackling with terrifying thunder unleashed a colossal wave in the Atlantic Ocean with the force to shatter the sea of ​​stars!

This attack pierced directly through the planet and headed towards the celestial magic array arranged in the starry sky.

Captain: "What?!"

It was as if endless beams of light had opened up an infinite path, leading all the way to the depths of the universe.

The shockwaves alone completely cleaved the Atlantic Ocean in two.

The moment I felt that familiar presence descending from afar.

The remaining main gods and mechanical gods in this world opened their eyes.

".........!"

Aphrodite: "Ah, ah... my love has returned."

Even Demeter, the mother of Hades and the goddess of agriculture who was still under Zeus's control and in a state of mental derangement, seemed to regain her senses for a moment after sensing that terrifying aura.

She loved her daughter deeply, and this love extended even to her daughter's entire being... Even though she had never seen the hero in mythology, she still loved him for saving her daughter and freeing her from the eternal darkness of the underworld.

The hero felt grateful.

The hero—Griffith! The man who even the gods of Olympus admired and submitted to, and who could defeat even the great god Poseidon and the god of war Ares!

But... sob... my daughter?!

But her poor daughter was already gone... How could she care about the people her daughter loved when she had already lost her beloved daughter?

Persephone in the Lostbelt had already died in battle. The moment she realized this fact, the goddess of agriculture, who had just regained her senses, collapsed once again.

9

Chapter Nine Artemis: Shooting Down? Tell Zeus, I've betrayed you!

Lostbelt Heroic Spirit Odysseus, a man with the imposing stature of an iron-willed soldier, stood silently at the forefront of the fleet, watching the massive storm raging across the Atlantic Ocean.

Because of a single blow, the Atlantic Ocean was split in two, and their fleets, spanning such a vast distance, experienced violent turmoil.

That was a storm caused by the aftershocks of the punch!!

A profound and destructive power, instilling a silent tremor; even the most resolute hero, unfazed by a collapsing mountain, is awestruck by this earth-shattering might! Odysseus frowned...

He is a Heroic Spirit from Lostbelt, yet he still inherited the memories of Pan-Human History, including those of Chiron, another Heroic Spirit standing on this side.

Even if I defeat my own version of Pan-Human History and absorb its memories, I will not side with Pan-Human History.

Similarly, given the extremely weak spiritual origins of the entire human history, they did not believe that the enemy's heroic spirits could become the ultimate victors.

However—

There was one exception, a complex look flashing in Odysseus's eyes.

The Heroic Spirits of the Lostbelts are all very resolute in their will. Even if they absorb the memories of the Pan-Human History, they will not be affected and will not show mercy to the "old friends" of the Pan-Human History.

Not to mention that none of the beings in the pan-human history were cooperative, leaving them only with knowledge, and only knowledge... Because they didn't inherit emotions, they overlooked the possibility of human emotions, which led to Odysseus being betrayed by the undercover agent he sent—the heroic spirit Corday.

However, the depth of memory associated with a particular man can be described as an obsession, so ingrained that even Odysseus, who did not intend to leave behind much of the history of humankind, could not help but leave his mark.

That was a terrifying man.

He's a powerful man who, even without considering emotions, is breathtaking just by looking at his stats.

Even more terrifying than Hercules, the mighty god they had previously defeated...

A monster who, in the Age of Gods, accomplished the impossible feat of defeating a god while still human!

The intensity of the Greek heroes' yearning, love, dedication, and pursuit of the Trojan War was unimaginable.

It's hard to believe that even someone as proud as Odysseus bowed his head and pursued a lifelong goal like other heroes.

A group of proud heroes, many of whom possess demigod blood, would bow down to the same person and submit to him from the bottom of their hearts!

Even the arrogant, cruel, and domineering King Agamemnon held him in high esteem!

He is like a fleeting, beautiful dream—a figure forever out of reach in the stormy road! The powerful figure that heroes yearn for but can never attain!

Subconsciously, Odysseus regarded that hero as a hypothetical enemy in the pan-human history. Odysseus, who had never met Penelope in the Lostbelt, was unaware of human emotions, yet for the first time, he experienced a feeling called "fear"! For this reason, he cautiously and continuously increased his army, even though his fleet numbered as many as 4000 and its firepower was so fierce that it could have blasted Chaldea into dust the moment they arrived, he still felt it was not enough!

Even after using Echidna, the mother of Greek monsters with a status equal to Tiamat, to continuously produce various mythical beasts and ancient monsters, and gaining an army far stronger than during the Lostbelt storyline in the original work, he was still not satisfied! Later, he continued to use the ley lines to summon heroic spirits from across human history and then surround and kill them, living up to his name as a wicked shrew, completely abandoning his heroic spirit just to verify a certain conjecture.

Since the Counter Force dispatched so many Greek Heroic Spirits to deal with this Atlantic Lostbelt, even summoning Hercules, who is also known as the strongest hero of Greece, there's no reason why they wouldn't be eyeing that guy! So every time, they go all out to ambush the summoned Heroic Spirits! Giving them no chance to turn the tide!

The more he couldn't summon someone, the more uneasy he became!

Overly cautious, he even thought that the monster might have been summoned in advance and then gone into hiding, never considering that the Counter Force would abandon such a powerful fighter!

A monster powerful enough to defeat a supreme god has lurked like a venomous snake, which is truly unsettling!

This forced him to be sexually active day and night...

It was an emotion I had never felt before, called "anxiety."

As the commander-in-chief of the Atlantis defense forces and the fleet commander.

One of the three lines of defense of Olympus.