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

Light and darkness converged to their extreme, dividing the world; gun and sword clashed fiercely, stirring up terrifying tides of magic power.


The King of the Wild Hunt of Wales? Your swordsmanship is indeed good.


Morgan looked at the golden Light Blade in her opponent's hand, gradually covered in cracks from the relentless clashes, and a pleased curve appeared on her cherry lips beneath her helmet.


Without hesitation, she swung the Vanguard Spear with full force, smashing toward her opponent's weapon.


The Golden Sword, unable to bear the burden, shattered with a sound, scattering fragments of various sizes.


Morgan hadn't had time to celebrate when she found a dazzling Magic Beam unexpectedly coming straight at her face.


And because of her full-force strike just now, her body was accelerating forward.


Such close distance, such a short time, evasion and reaction were already too late.


Chapter 114: Me and My Tabloid Girlfriends