Challenge King of Gods Zeus and Survive

Zeus, no longer trying to simulate the thinking of his enemy life form, finally emerged from that strange state.

Immense pressure and dazzling lightning erupted instantly from the massive, head-like machine, but in reality, Rovi's goal had already been achieved.

Because Tiamat had already teleported behind Him, and her sharp claws were firmly embedded in that steel-like head.

Zeus cannot move at all, nor does he need to move.

As an entity wielding power, He only needs to stand here and unleash His own concept of power to confront Tiamat.

A roaring dragon's cry erupted from Tiamat's mouth.

Countless chaotic streams of lava surged forth from beneath the scales covering his entire body, colliding with the incoming lightning.

The battle between gods is essentially a contest of power.

It may seem like a standoff, but in reality, the battle between the Primal Mother Goddess and the king of the gods from Greece has officially begun.

Zeus completely ignored Rovi and left him alone.

To Him, Rovi, though special, was merely a sparrow without wings.

Sparrows, on the other hand, are always easily manipulated and considered insignificant.

But Rovi did not stop moving forward.

At the same time, the concept formed by the rotation of the primordial stars on his body became more and more intense, and the energy became stronger and stronger.

Although it is still insignificant compared to planetary-level beings like Zeus and Tiamat.

But that was already a rather impressive standard.

The crimson aura raged outwards from its center, burning like a storm that cleaved everything in its path. A wisp of golden light appeared and condensed before Rovi, eventually transforming into a 'sword' with a very unique shape.

The golden hilt, engraved with intricate circuits, and the crimson blade with three nested, fixed cylinders that simultaneously hum and spin like motors, slashing in their respective directions.

The Enuma Elish.

No matter what, if Luo Wei wants to show his power to the extreme, he needs to condense it.

Even the original Gaia was like that.

Noble Phantasm is formed by concepts.

Then, unleash the power with your Noble Phantasm!

Rovi pressed forward, stepping towards the heart of the battle. What he sought was death, but not a humiliating one; rather, a glorious death that would be etched into the annals of the mortal world.

If one cannot create a great feat that shakes the gods, then death has no place to rest and is utterly meaningless!

In that instant, the crimson storm spread out from the Enuma Elish, becoming even more raging and massive than before.

In that instant, even Zeus was startled awake and looked over.

Because although this power is small, its essence is extremely high, vaguely transcending the concept of planetary level and reaching a higher limit.

Zeus could no longer ignore it.

He wanted to move, but the next second, the power from Tiamat's sharp dragon claws became even greater, suppressing him completely.

Planetary-level machines possess unparalleled computational power, but their pure physical strength is ultimately inferior to the innate primordial divine manifestation of Tiamat.

Therefore, Zeus could not move.

So He could only watch as Rovi, carrying the Enuma Elish, approached step by step.

However, as the King of Gods, he was ultimately exceptional—his immense computational power supported his domineering authority in resisting Tiamat's claws, while simultaneously guiding them in the direction Rovi had reached.

They tumbled and swirled, like a torrential downpour, crashing down upon the eternally deep and silent Sea of Imaginary Numbers.

Amidst the shimmering darkness, it seemed as if a colossal torrent had been unleashed.

However, Rovi took one step at a time,

Every step taken is a moment of creation, a moment of cataclysmic change.

The thunder was shattered.

The pressure was countered by the crimson storm.

Rovi raised the Enuma Elish in his hand, and with a roar, a dazzling crimson storm appeared, which instantly blasted towards Zeus!

The power that created the world reflects the brilliance of the countless stars.

Like a wisp, like a bundle.

Yet it seemed as if the immense power of countless mountains and seas was gathered and surged forth at the tip of the spiraling 'sword'.

'Aaaaa!'

With a crisp sound, Tiamat simultaneously released her claws that were holding Zeus down and took flight.

The immense power that created the world instantly pierced through Zeus's body, pulling it downwards, towards the light, and further towards the realm opposite the light.

But at the last moment, the true form of this King of Gods still launched a final, desperate attack—

The immense pressure landed on Rovi like a heavy punch.

This also dragged him into the realm of evil.

Tiamat wanted to stop him, but she also couldn't let Rovi fall into the abyss and leave her.

Even though it was only a brief time together, for Tiamat, Rovi had already given her proof that she was alive.

But by then, it was too late.

The crimson aftershocks gradually dissipated, and the light leading into the mortal realm faded as Zeus departed. The pitch-black Sea of Imaginary Numbers was now empty, save for the dragon-like Tiamat, the Mother Goddess circled around, emitting a clear, resonant cry: 'Aaaaa!'

Rovi —

I will find you.

Chu Chu's gaze remained so resolute.

She took flight again.

The surging torrents tore apart the calm of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, stirring up even larger torrents.

With a thud.

Rovi fell to the ground, failing to achieve his goal of dying. Zeus's final attack was also blocked by Tiamat, preventing him from taking his life.

But he still looked for an opportunity to return to the adult entertainment industry.

Yes, he was deliberately pulled down.

Although he felt somewhat sorry for Tiamat, who had treated him so well, it was precisely because of this that Rovi felt even more aware that he had to go to the Throne of Heroes and reclaim that power.

With that near-omnipotent power, he was able to help Tiamat return to the mortal realm without harming the mortal realm itself.

So here's the question...

"Where am I?" Rovi steadied himself, patted the long linen robe he was wearing that had been worn out for a long time, and looked in front of him.

Logically speaking, the area below King of Gods Zeus, should be part of the Greek territory—that is, the area around the Aegean Sea, another ancient civilization gathering place.

And indeed, what one sees is exactly like that.

The lush trees were bathed in the soft light of the rising sun, and wisps of dust drifted among the trees like stardust fragments, while a gentle breeze carried the scent of the sea.

Blue skies and clouds, rolling seas, no sandstorms Mesopotamian Plains.

"Is this Greece?" Rovi took a deep breath and smiled.

Unfamiliar territory.

An unfamiliar environment.

Here, if you die, no one will save you; if you want to die, no one will stop you.

Surely Gilgamesh had entered the underworld, couldn't have suddenly invaded the Greek underworld, could he?

No matter how arrogant that guy is, he would never do something like that...

"Then, let's seek the opportunity as soon as possible." Rovi clenched his fists, eager to go. "Only after I die and ascend to the throne, reclaiming my power, can I go and find them one by one!"

Little En, Ereshkigal, Ishtar Rin...

And that foul-mouthed Golden Pikachū.

"Just wait until I get even stronger power, and then I'll humiliate you to my heart's content, hahahaha!" Rovi strode forward, full of hope.

On the other hand...

"What are you doing here, Grandpa Ziusudra?" As the leaves rustled in the trees, Rovi swept away the branches blocking his way and turned his gaze to the figure sitting in the shade.

"Ziusudra?" A deep, weathered voice rang out. The old man standing in the shadows looked at Rovi, his beard twitching as he revealed a smile, "That's not me."

"I, Xisuthrus, am a survivor of the Great Flood in Greece."

"What do you think Ziusudra has to do with me?"

Rovi: "..."