Terrifying future timeline, a blackened saint?

Compared with the protagonists of the struggles between eras in other timelines, Atabia found Volga quite annoying.

A thorny turtle—disgusting to everyone.

Besides, if that turtle refused to come through the passage, Atabia would have to deal with him alone. That left him utterly speechless.

Why don't you go over there and cause those three Saints some trouble for me?!

The Saints had divided up the work. He was merely the vanguard who led the way.

But now, he had to lead the way and fight at the same time. He had to handle everything himself, while the other three were left behind doing nothing but lie flat.

And this turtle shell that refused to come over was the culprit behind his overtime.

"Volga this time should not have any variables, right?"

At that moment, Herodotus thought for a while before speaking:

"After all, when we traveled back to the present world earlier, none of the future technology was spread into the past, so the course of history has changed relatively little."

Perhaps the faces of the eight hundred thousand legions had mostly changed. The people and things remained, but everything was different. Still, Volga's methods should be exactly the same.

They only needed to fight once more according to the previous approach.

Herodotus did not find doing it all over again troublesome, either.

He even wanted to fight that fellow again. He had been too constrained in the previous battle.

He had even listened to Minis and let Minis fight, only for him to die right at the start!

Herodotus thought secretly, *This time, I'm not trusting Minis. I'll fight from beginning to end myself. I have the Time Eternal Life Method. They can't kill me. As long as I wear them down slowly and break their formation bit