Purple Night Melody

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to?
Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile.
The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite.
"To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at."
The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera.
"As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides."
The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena.
"You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core."
Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield...
Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him.
"And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation."
"..."
Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

The Greece Antagonist

They weren't trying to solve a fixed puzzle, but one that constantly changed and increased in difficulty.


And their CPU, unable to endlessly expand its soul, was incomparable to the immortal Chief God.


Seeing that they couldn't rely on the spellcasters behind them anymore, the Divine Blood warriors, with the God of Wine closing to within three steps, could only steel their hearts and charge forward.


As dozens of Divine Blood Heroes swarmed him, Luo En's feet trembled, and one hundred and ten unevenly sized stones flew up into the air, hovering in front of him.


Next, his spine arched like an open bow, drawing a pronounced curve, and his retracting right hand fiercely clutched a thorny vine, sweeping it forward. The surging magic power transformed into arcs of crimson light, striking each hovering stone.


In an instant, the hundred and ten stones enveloped in crimson arcs, with their sharp whistling, shot out.


Chapter 79: I'm the BOSS, Welcome to Farm!_2