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

The familiar stripping away of the five senses arrived, and Luo En, plunged into chaos, closed his eyes and pushed forward instead of retreating.


As his mind quieted, the blood-soaked warrior's phantom opened its eyes, merging into his body, bringing battle skills forged through countless hardships and the instinctual intuition of a wild beast.


At this moment, he didn't need to see or listen; his battle instincts would tell him how to evade danger and kill his enemies first.


The Gun of Nation Creation struck like lightning, each thrust faster and more ferocious than the last, leaving Kronos almost no time to think and gradually unable to parry.


Finally, after a hundred-odd exchanges, Luo En seemed to smell the opportunity for victory and abruptly opened his eyes.


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