A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

Feeling the terrifying magical power contained in that pillar of light, enough to evaporate the world, Wang Chong had to admit the depth of Goetia's power.

The opponent's true strength may not be stronger than his current strength, but the energy of the "Great Light Wheel" accumulated over three thousand years of human reason burning is too vast, and can be described as overwhelming force.

"But in the end... I still managed to pull through, Goetia. I just don't know if you still have the guts to throw down the remaining four-fifths of that enormous energy as well."

Wang Chong sneered inwardly, thinking, "If you don't have this kind of decisiveness, then I, Wang Chong, will write the ending of this singularity's script!"

A thousand thoughts settled in a flash. The next moment, Wang Chong's sharp, hawk-like eyes, filled with endless icy pressure, had already crossed the deck and locked onto the figure on the helm who was also stunned into silence—Jason.

"Don't look at me like that!!" Jason felt his legs, which he had barely managed to support, begin to weaken uncontrollably again as he was locked onto that gaze, which was like that of a prehistoric beast.

Overwhelmed by intense humiliation and a surge of pride, he let out a hysterical roar: "I don't believe it! I don't believe that you, a monster, with your power sealed and having suffered that kind of attack, can still fight!!"

His voice was sharp and piercing, filled with a fierce yet cowardly fear.

"Hercules!! Tear him apart!! Now! Immediately!!" The extreme fear finally overwhelmed Jason's last shred of reason. He screamed uncontrollably and gave the final order to the strongest Servant.

"Roar—!!!"

Jason was met with Hercules' thunderous roar, a roar filled with madness and fighting spirit!

Almost at the same time the order was given, the berserk Greek hero charged out like a cannonball, his massive stone sword tearing through the air with terrifying force that could crush everything, crashing down on Wang Chong!

"Perfect timing!" Wang Chong's eyes also blazed with fighting spirit as he laughed heartily. "Let me personally witness the astonishing power of the legendary strongest hero of Greece!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Wang Chong, without dodging or avoiding, met the attack head-on with the gleaming, broken King's Blade in his hand.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang...

The dense sounds of impact almost overlapped, and the deafening, terrifying clang of metal clashing exploded in an instant!

To the heroes watching from the sidelines, the two men's slashing movements had long since transformed into a chaotic blur of light and shadow, with each collision unleashing a heart-stopping ripple of energy.

Their movements were as fast as ghosts, and their attacks were so swift and fierce that most of the heroes present could only barely catch a glimpse of their afterimages!

"So fast...so strong...it's like two ferocious beasts in human skin fighting..." Theseus clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, but his eyes gleamed with excitement and admiration.

"Even with his power sealed... he was able to fight Hercules to such an extent, and even... not be at a disadvantage?" Chiron's deep eyes were filled with solemnity and shock.

No one knew the terrifying strength of his most prized disciple better than him, which was why he was so alarmed by the power Wang Chong displayed.

"In a world long since the end of the Age of Gods... how could such a powerful being, comparable to a god, still be born?" Chiron couldn't help but exclaim.

“Something’s not right…” the heroine Katniss suddenly spoke up, her eyes sharp, “Hercules… seems to be suppressed!”

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they quickly focused their attention to examine the scene closely.

Sure enough! After another lightning-fast collision, the Ruined King's Blade in Wang Chong's hand suddenly unleashed tremendous power!

With a sharp, piercing clang, Hercules's incredibly heavy stone sword was violently jolted out of his hand, spinning and crashing onto the deck!

This scene brought almost the entire arena to a standstill. Hercules' weapon had actually been knocked out of his hand?

Chapter 507 The Strongest in the Present World VS The Strongest Greek Hero (Part 2)

Hercules' right hand, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, was already torn and bleeding from the web of his hand, blood dripping down his thick fingers and splattering crimson spots on the deck...

These shocking wounds silently testify to the terrifying force of the recoil he endured during that extreme clash!

However, Hercules seemed completely oblivious to the pain. He merely glanced down at his bleeding hand, casually flicked it to shake off the blood.

Then, the berserker made a move that took everyone's breath away. He slowly raised his muscular, rock-like arms, clenched his fists, and then slowly opened them into claws, assuming a pure and wild hand-to-hand combat stance! His wildly blazing eyes were fixed on Wang Chong!

"Hehe..." Wang Chong chuckled upon seeing this, his fighting spirit intensifying. "You want to compete purely in physical strength? That suits me just the way it is!"

With a flick of his wrist, he retracted the Blade of the Ruined King, its eerie light fading. Then, he too lowered his stance, arms outstretched, assuming a close-quarters combat stance identical to Hercules'!

Having the rare opportunity to encounter the legendary Hercules, Wang Chong felt a surge of desire—he wanted to use the most primal and pure power to measure just how high his hard-earned body had reached!

This legendary hero before us is undoubtedly the most perfect and unyielding touchstone!

"Hey... this guy actually dares to challenge Hercules to a contest of strength! Is he planning to settle things in Hercules' most prized area?"

Katniss gasped in shock, hardly believing her eyes. To her, it was utterly audacious, even bordering on insane.

"Look...Heracles...he...he seems to be laughing!"

Castor pointed at Heracles incredulously, his voice tinged with surprise:

"He's been robbed of his mind by berserk behavior, yet he has a smile on his face! How is that possible?"

As everyone looked closely, they indeed saw a glimmer of excitement flashing deep within Hercules's eyes, which were burning with madness. On his rough and wild face, the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably grinning upwards, forming a berserker's excited smile full of fighting spirit.

"Foolish disciple, foolish disciple..." Chiron sighed deeply upon seeing this scene, his tone filled with complex emotions and a hint of barely perceptible pride.

"Hercules never suffered a defeat in battle during his lifetime. Even during the most difficult period of his life, or at the last moment before his death, the setbacks he encountered all stemmed from intrigue and scheming, and were never caused by opponents he could not defeat."

Chiron's gaze fell upon the massive and imposing figure in the arena, and he continued:

"Now, in this post-apocalyptic world after the Age of Gods has vanished, to encounter a powerful opponent who can suppress him to this extent in a fair and square confrontation... such an opponent is incredibly precious to him!"

"Even though berserk behavior has eroded his reason, his heart, that of a warrior, that of a hero, has never truly been extinguished. The excitement and smile he displays now are the most direct cry from the soul of this warrior and hero!"

After hearing Chiron's thorough analysis, the doubts in the hearts of the heroes watching vanished, replaced by a tense and expectant atmosphere.

They fell silent, simply adjusting their stances and focusing all their attention on the impending, awe-inspiring confrontation that was about to unfold in the center of the deck.

The tension in the air seemed to freeze, with only the sound of waves crashing against the ship as background noise.

Wang Chong, the strongest physical force in the world, is about to engage in a primal and awe-inspiring ultimate clash of pure strength and will with Hercules, the invincible hero of Greek mythology, on the deck of the Argo!

For a moment, the sounds of the tsunami and the storm disappeared from everyone's ears, leaving only the heavy breathing of the two people.

The two, resembling ferocious beasts, began to gather their power, their aura constantly increasing, causing the hearts of the onlookers to stop beating.

"boom!"

They moved! The two started simultaneously, heading straight for each other.

"Boom!"

The two men raised their arms and their hands clasped together, immediately engaging in a head-on struggle!

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Hercules, being a large man, has a height advantage over Wang Chong, and by pressing down on him from above, Hercules can exert his power more effectively.

"Roar--!!"

However, even with his roar, Hercules could not subdue the "little man" in front of him in the slightest.

The difficulty of this task was comparable to when he helped Atlas Optimus Prime in his search for the Golden Apple.

The sky didn't rise at all despite Hercules's efforts; merely maintaining its position was already a struggle for Hercules.

Now, Hercules felt as if he were facing the "sky" again, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not suppress it. He was struggling to hold his own, and he was giving it his all.

"Great hero, is this all you've done?"

Surprisingly, Wang Chong still had the strength to speak, even though the other party's muscles bulged and shattered his sleeves, he was clearly holding back.

"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony! Drink—ah!!"

"Click—"

The deck of the Argoll, which was clearly a Noble Phantasm, cracked again. It was because Wang Chong stomped on the deck and cracked it, which also caused the deck under Hercules' feet to break apart.

At this moment, Wang Chong raised his hands, but his palms changed from facing up to facing down. Hercules' entire body began to sink, and his legs almost knelt on the ground.

No matter how hard Hercules exerted his wrist, he could not move his hand back to the position of balanced struggle.

"No... that can't be, right? Hercules, utterly defeated in the wrestling match?"

Katniss stared at the scene in disbelief. All the heroes of the Agor had experienced Hercules's immense strength; he was simply not on the same level as them.

Yet, despite having advantages in height and the ability to exert force through hand gestures, this person was actually suppressed in the wrestling match.

"How can this guy be so terrifying even though his power is sealed?" Hector couldn't help but say.

“I’ve observed that seal, and it seems it can only seal spiritual power, magical power, and even divine power. But it can’t weaken the opponent’s powerful body,” Chiron said slowly.

"What? Teacher, do you mean that the opponent completely defeated Hercules with just physical strength? Is there anyone in this world stronger than Hercules' body?" Hector exclaimed.

"There are always people better than you, and there are always higher levels to reach... Moreover, Hercules also descended into this world as a Servant, so in terms of power, he is inherently weaker than his true self. If it were the original Hercules, if he were of sound mind, he might not be inferior to his opponent in this contest."

Chiron answered slowly.

"I say you—!!" Just then, a furious roar came from the ship's rudder, where Jason stared at them with a ferocious expression.

"You've been talking nonsense and standing by without doing anything since the beginning! Aren't you cured yet?!"

"Can't you see Hercules is already at a disadvantage? Everyone, charge! Kill that guy at all costs!!" (You have time, you don't have time, Lin Zai Zai isn't here...)

Clearly, Jason's image of invincibility was shattered when he saw that Hercules had actually been defeated in a direct confrontation.

If he can't kill Wang Chong, he has absolutely no sense of security right now! After all, even Hercules is no match for Wang Chong, so who can protect himself from being killed by him?

That's why Jason was so angry. Even though the Greek followers had recovered from their injuries, they were all just watching the show, completely disregarding his safety.

"Sigh, although I know this guy's nature is pretty rotten when he's down, isn't he going a bit too far now? Or is it that witch did something?"

Hector couldn't help but say.

"Forget it, now that he has given the order, the contract has already begun to take effect, and it is no longer possible to continue to observe."

Chiron revealed a weapon in his hand and then said:

"In short, the plan remains largely unchanged. This way, we can protect Jason, fulfill our duties as Servants, and avoid extinguishing any hope for this world."

Everyone nodded, then took out their weapons and faced Wang Chong and Hercules.

Chapter 508 Surrounded by the Crowd

While Wang Chong was wrestling with Hercules, his sharp eyes were always observing the overall situation of the battlefield.

Jason's furious attack was exactly what he had anticipated; in fact, it could be said that he had deliberately orchestrated the situation.

"Let me meet you first! Lapithai Caeneus (Fly, my golden wings!)!"

Katniss took the initiative, letting out a sharp shout as golden battle aura erupted from her body like flames.

Holding a long spear, her figure twisted and deformed in the light, transforming into a terrifyingly powerful firebird, carrying a scorching wave of air, and rushing straight for Wang Chong's unsuspecting back!

"Kainese! Watch out!" Chiron, who had been keeping a close eye on the battle, instantly sensed the hidden danger with his rich combat experience and issued a stern warning.

"To deal with you guys, even stopping time would be a waste! Muda muda muda muda—Muda!!"

Wang Chong's sneer was filled with absolute confidence. Before he finished speaking, the stand-in named "World" appeared behind him like a ghost!

The Stand's fists shot out like lightning, striking Firebird precisely in its vital areas of the waist and abdomen. The ferocious force of the punches not only instantly forced Katniss back into human form from her energy form, but also unleashed a relentless barrage of blows!

Countless fist shadows, imbued with immense force, slammed into Katniss like heavy hammers.

Faced with this invisible attack, Katniss could only rely on instinct and the disturbance of the airflow to barely parry with her spear.

However, "The World's" punches were faster than anyone could imagine. She ultimately couldn't completely defend herself, and with a series of chilling thuds, Katniss was instantly struck over a hundred times!

Blood gushed from her mouth as she was violently thrown away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the deck some distance away.

"What...what happened?! Caenis was knocked away by something?" Theseus, who was right behind, was only half a step slower and watched in horror as his companion was hit hard again and fell to the ground.

"Beware! There's an unseen familiar assisting him in the shadows! Theseus, Hector, Pollux, the three of you, focus your attention and sense any unusual air currents!"

Chiron truly lived up to his reputation as a heroic force. Although he didn't understand the principles of Stands, he quickly found a solution with astonishing wisdom.

"Asclepius, go and heal Caenis immediately! Castor, Paris, join me in providing ranged firepower and use attacks to seal off the area where that invisible familiar might be!"

Under Chiron's command, Theseus, Hector, and their twin sister Polcus, wielding fist blades, were all on high alert, cautiously forming an encirclement and approaching Wang Chong's rear area.

"You neither fight nor retreat, you're just being coy! So, you so-called heroes are far inferior to the legend beside you!"

While suppressing Hercules, Wang Chong glanced at the hesitant crowd with a mocking look, his words like sharp thorns.

This blatant mockery struck Theseus squarely at his pride. He considered himself no less renowned than Heracles, and his anger instantly overwhelmed his caution; he was the first to roar and charge forward.

However, Theseus was not a complete brute. During the charge, his senses remained highly alert, sensing the movements of the invisible enemy.

"coming!"

The airflow ahead suddenly changed! Theseus's alarm bells rang, and without hesitation, he swung his heavy iron bar forward with all his might!

"Clang—!"

A piercing clang of metal rang out! Theseus felt as if he were a mortal striking a giant steel rock with a wooden mallet. An irresistible and terrifying recoil surged along the iron bar, causing his hands to split open, his arms to go numb, and the iron bar to almost fly out of his hands!

Seeing that Theseus had successfully engaged in a fierce battle with the invisible enemy, Chiron, Paris, and other ranged attackers immediately seized the opportunity, raining down arrows and magic bullets at the unseen void in front of Theseus, attempting to restrict his movements with concentrated firepower.

At the same time, Hector and Pollux seized this fleeting opening and, like arrows released from a bow, joined forces to attack Wang Chong's main body from the flank!