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

In the medical room, the fluorite lamp flickered, casting elongated shadows that danced on the walls, creating a scene bustling with activity.


Luo En paused at the entrance, and seeing that no one was there to greet him, he silently stepped inside.


Upon lifting the curtain, a thick stench of blood instantly assaulted his nostrils, as the wailing and howling of agony echoed from all directions, making one feel as if trapped in a brutal slaughterhouse.


"Bed number three, prepare for surgery, administer the anesthetic!"


"That won't work! We've already poured two bottles in, but this guy's magic potion resistance is too strong; he's still awake."


At the head of the bed, a youth with crossed bangs, wearing a black protective robe and a hood, calmly took out a mallet stained with blood from the Magic Circle Diagram.


Chapter 101 Studying Medicine Won't Save Greece