Starting from the other world, I joined the chat group at the same time

Until he could no longer bear it, he left here as if escaping and returned to his closed workshop.

He pushed away those so-called epoch-making creations! It was useless, whether it was a cannon or a musket. Even if he equipped everyone in Troy with a machine gun, it would not change the situation!

The gods have already come to the fore, openly bestowing all kinds of blessings on the Greeks, activating cheats for the games of their choice, and enjoying a crushing victory.

Xia Lang’s face was extremely hideous. God…damn god!

"Fuck, fuck!!!"

Xia Lang covered his head tightly and made a confused and painful sound.

In the final analysis, he shouldn't be here. He miscalculated the danger of the Trojan world, and this unexpected factor might be the reason why everything became so weird.

But, at this point, there is no point in talking about it.

Xia Lang took a deep breath and slowly stood up. He looked at his right hand, where was something Hector had passed on to him before he died.

He didn't know what it was, and it was even difficult to use it. He could vaguely feel that it was some kind of "great cause", some kind of "merit", something engraved in the soul of a hero.

He might be useful to me, but now, the truly useful thing is this.

Xia Lang took a deep breath, held the chain tightly with both hands in the burning fire, and lifted the hot thing out!

The scorching pain burned Xia Lang's hands, and the burning pain spread from his palms to all parts of his body. Xia Lang took it out of the fire, not caring about the palms that were burning and smelled burnt, and looked forward with deep eyes.

What was burning was a dark and hideous suit of armor, Xia Lang's unfinished work.

During this period, his casting ability was almost only used to create some things that had nothing to do with Asgard. That was because most of his energy was used to create this real treasure.

"Berserker Armor..."

Xia Lang murmured the name of this armor, which came from the world of Berserk, a cursed armor belonging to the protagonist Guts.

The worldview of Berserk has a general relationship with Norse mythology, but the word berserker itself comes from Northern Europe.

Of course, due to the weak connection, Xia Lang was unable to restore the Berserker Armor one-to-one - not that he couldn't do it, but because he didn't need to.

Berserk is not a world of high magic. Unless the forces in it are high-end combat forces like the five archangels and the God of the Abyss, they are far from enough on the battlefield of gods.

Xia Lang was not qualified to covet higher-end powers. For example, he could not create a complete Asgard mythological creature.

Not only did he lack the materials needed to craft these equipment and the points required to exchange them, but most importantly, he was still missing an exchange option that could not be found in the exchange list.

divinity

He didn't know where divinity came from, nor did he know where to get it. Perhaps it was because the power he could create was not enough, just like he shouldn't be involved in this world...

But after searching all the concepts related to Asgard, Xia Lang finally found a product that might be able to help him.

Therefore, what is really important is not the Berserker Armor itself, but the thing that Xia Lang spent most of his points to exchange for and integrate into it!

There is precious Mithril, there is crystalline Orichalcum, there is the legendary Gammanion, and there is something called Silver Star Sand.

These materials eventually merged into the elements of a creation chosen by Xia Lang that was completely related to Norse mythology, and were finally integrated into the Berserker Armor in front of him.

Yes, what Xia Lang wants to create is the God Fighting Armor that comes from the Nordic land of another world and is held by a group of people called the God Warriors who carry out Odin's will!

Yuheng Star God Battle Clothes - Fenrir

Volume 97: Xia Lang's Various Time Travels: Chapter 94 . [Troy] Walking with Wolves

The God Warriors are agents on earth who protect the Norse god Odin and the land of Asgard, and serve Odin. But strictly speaking, they cannot be considered as part of the main story of Saint Seiya.

After all, the main chapters of the comics only include the Dark Saint, the Silver Saint, the Twelve Gold Saints, the Sea Saints, and the Hades Saints, and then the comics have not been published anymore.

So strictly speaking, both the Heavenly Warriors in the Celestial World OVA and the God Warriors in the Nordic OVA are original products of the Toei Animation production team.

But as long as they exist, their keywords can be retrieved by Xia Lang's "Asgard", that's enough.

Xia Lang chose to forge the God's Cloth because it was powerful enough. And the requirements for wearing the God's Cloth were not as high as Athena's Cloth!

To become a Saint Seiya of Athena, one needs to go through extremely rigorous screening and elimination. Even if one only wants to become the most basic Bronze Saint Seiya, one needs to train one's physique to an incredible level, punch at supersonic speed, and have a preliminary grasp of the microcosm to meet the basic requirements.

However, Odin's God Warriors do not need such high requirements, just like the Yuheng Star God Warrior Firo, although he was born into a prominent family, he was raised by a pack of wolves since childhood and never received any systematic education. He was simply chosen by Odin's spokesperson Hilda to become a God Warrior.

Of course, no matter which system, whether it is Saint Seiya or God Seiya, if you want to become strong, you must learn to master the power of the microcosm by yourself!

As for this, Xia Lang doesn't have to worry.

After all, it is impossible for Xia Lang himself to forge a real divine fighting suit.

Although Odin in the God Warriors arc is a god without a reputation, and his spokesperson is controlled by Poseidon wearing the Ring of the Nibelung, he has no way to stop it. However, the God Fighting Cloth is set to have a defense that rivals that of the Gold Cloth.

Well, only defensive power.

At least that's what the setting says, and this is probably a trade-off made by Toei Animation for the subsequent Poseidon arc. To prevent the five little warriors in the Nordic arc from becoming really capable of beating up Gold Saint-level opponents, but still being beaten up by a group of Sea Saints in the Poseidon arc...

But no matter what, the combat system of Saint Seiya is similar to that of Dragon Ball, and is notoriously terrifying and terrible.

The lower limit of the speed of the Gold Saints is the speed of light. According to the author's interview, they can circle the earth seven and a half times in one second, and can teleport. They can easily shatter stars with a punch. Aiolia, who has just awakened his seventh sense, can blow up a planet with a wave of his hand.

As for the settings of laws and rules, they are nothing in the Saint Seiya system. Not to mention gods, Shion can easily use his Cosmo to destroy the laws of the underworld. These things are nothing in front of the Gold Saints.

Seeing the source, killing phenomena, freezing time, cutting through space - these things are completely ordinary for Saint Seiya...

Even for a Bronze Saint, the most basic requirement is that you have to have a supersonic punching speed. However, there is no need to explain how high the upper and lower limits of Bronze are.

In the original work, the reason why this group of Saints can fight each other without destroying the earth is simply because the earth has been specially strengthened and restricted by the gods. The destructive power of the Saints fighting on earth must not exceed a threshold.

Even the reincarnations of Poseidon and Athena have to abide by this rule, so this group of people is set to be extremely strong, but the destructive power they display seems to be quite ordinary...

Therefore, based on such a horrific performance and setting, it was destined that no matter how hard Xia Lang tried, he would never be able to create a complete holy garment of his own.

Besides, in fact, there is no decisive difference between the materials used in the Gold Cloth and the Bronze Cloth except for the quantity. The most important factor that determines the strength of the Saint Seiya is their corresponding constellation.

Therefore, the divine battle armor that Xia Lang made by using all the materials he exchanged only met less than one-tenth of the materials required for the bronze holy armor.

Although he was given the ability to forge things himself, it was clear that these materials were not enough to make a dagger, let alone a divine combat suit...

So Xia Lang simply changed his thinking. He first used part of the points to exchange for the requirements for making Berserker Armor, and then injected the materials for forging the Divine Fighting Suit into the Berserker Armor.

Dilute the thick parts to a more dispersed point, and then combine these dispersed parts into a basic whole.

The god's robe chosen by Xia Lang is Fenrir from Yuheng Star.

There was no other reason for choosing this, it was simply because the Berserker Armor and Fenrir's Armor were both "wolf", and also because Xia Lang felt that Feilu's example could give him more peace of mind.

"Hector is dead, who can wear this robe now..."

Xia Lang's fingers gently stroked the dark armor and whispered:

In the original movie, there are many heroes on the Trojan side. In addition to the most shining Hector, there are also Aeneas who survived to the end, Memnon of Ethiopia, and so on.

But now none of these heroes appeared in Troy, only Hector and Paris.

In contrast, there are not many Greek heroes in the original movie. Apart from Odysseus, who only plays a supporting role throughout the film, the only ones who actually participate in the battle are Achilles and Ajax the Great.

But now the situation has changed, while Achilles from the Greek side has not yet shown up, many heroes like Ajax the Great, whose strength is clearly beyond that of the movie, have already appeared.

Who in Troy is trustworthy and capable of wearing this divine armor?

You can't choose Paris, right?

Xia Lang sneered, then slowly shook his head, and looked at the Shen Dou Yi, his expression becoming calmer.

Since no one else can do it, let me... do it myself!

He took a deep breath, opened the chat group first, and spent all his points to redeem the things that could be redeemed.

These include the Perfect Body lv2 and the Impermeable Body lv2 in Baki's world, then the Yi Jin Jing in the martial arts world, and then a Senzu Bean in the Dragon Ball world.

In an instant, Xia Lang's body suddenly expanded like an inflated balloon! Extremely strong muscles filled his body, transforming his bones and blood vessels!

Then, the essence of martial arts flowed into his brain! He took a deep breath with a trembling voice, feeling the so-called feeling of the air flowing in the diagram!

powerful!!!

Compared to the physical enhancement given by the forging plug-in, the sense of power brought by other members of the group is so clear and rapid.

After spending all the points at once, the Xialangs in the group became active.

[Baki (H)]: What happened? (Confused)

【Martial Arts (Jin Yong)】: What happened? (Confused)

Xia Lang grinned, revealing a straightforward and almost ferocious smile, and then said

[Western Fantasy (Troy)]: Of course, do big things, do big things!!!

At this point, there is no choice but to retreat. Those Greek bandits will not give them the chance to surrender. Xia Lang's mission is also here. He can only fight and keep fighting!

If you can't rely on anyone, then rely on yourself! The Trojans need a hero. Hector is dead, so let him come!

As for whether some other messy things will come out from behind, or even the so-called gods - it doesn't matter, let them come!!!

"The damn bird is facing the sky, it will live forever, damn it, let's fight!"

Xia Lang cursed as he moved forward, and in front of him the dark Berserker armor slowly cracked its shell.

This living armor has undoubtedly sensed Xia Lang's domineering and murderous intent, and is tempting Xia Lang to become one with it to defeat those enemy dogs!

"bring it on!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Xia Lang, who was fully prepared, stepped into the armor. The next moment, the pitch-black armor slowly closed its bloody mouth like a giant beast.

The black and red helmet adaptively transformed into a more ferocious four-eyed hungry wolf, or perhaps an indescribable alien giant beast.

The size of the armor itself also adapted to Xia Lang's changed body, closing tightly and accommodating Xia Lang completely.

The next moment, a dark will immediately impacted Xia Lang's mind. The violent and bloody unknown substance in the armor easily dug out the negative emotions deep in Xia Lang's heart, especially the fear, anger and desire for killing buried deep in his heart.

And the flesh also faces the painful torture from the armor!

“Ah, ahhhh, ahhhhhh!!!”

Unable to control the pain, Xia Lang let out a shrill scream! His mind also fell into a terrifying illusion!

Endless slaughter, infinite blood, Jingguan made of countless human heads, giant gods holding up the sky, waves of destruction, endless poisonous insects, sharp mountains of knives, and a bloody ocean...

The double torture of mind and body was going on as the greedy dark beast opened its bloody mouth, swallowed his forger into it, and began to chew.

Xia Lang's screams echoed in this absolutely closed small workshop. No one could hear the sound here, and no one could enter here.

Tonight, it has just begun.

This torture is just the beginning.

……

The last stronghold of Thebes is burning.

Thanks to luck and the blessing of the god of war, and the help of the great heroes Ajax the Great and Teucius, the mission was a great success. The wives and sons of the Trojans died in the burning fortress, and all the Trojan warriors felt the horror of despair.

Not far away, the screams of the survivors and the laughter of the violent Greeks were so obvious, but no one thought there was anything wrong with it. Enjoying the defeat is the right of the victor.

This is their great heroic story.

A cold wind blew across the beach. Agamemnon pulled his cloak tighter around his bony shoulders and turned his gaze to the people busy building the altar not far away. They had been collecting large stones for most of the day. The hunchbacked priest Atios directed them, his shrill, high-pitched voice as harsh as the cry of a bad-tempered seagull.

"No, no, that stone is too small, we can't put it outside, pry it a little bit in the middle!"

Agamemnon had a cruel smile on his face. He was cold, but he was so used to it that he no longer felt it.

Maybe he was already dead? Agamemnon was not sure, but maybe Thanatos, the god of death, forgot to take his soul away, and still let him stay in his gradually emaciated body. Even though the pierced heart had been repaired, his body was still as cold as a dead person.

There were many things he couldn't understand, just like he didn't understand why Ajax the Great suddenly became so powerful, and many heroes in the Greek coalition seemed to have become different people, as brave as in myths and legends.

But it doesn't matter. He no longer wants to figure it out. The only thing in his mind is the prophecy the priest made to him before he set out, which is also his only desire in his life.

——The last king of the Golden City will come from Mycenae. This is the instruction of the gods.

Troy would fall, and the wealth of Priam's treasury would be his. This was a great relief. Few people realized that the wealth of Mycenae had been exhausted by paying for the expedition, and Agamemnon had no retreat. Only the conquest of Troy would allow him to maintain his title as the Golden King.

For such an expedition to succeed, Troy must be destroyed. Only when Troy's unlimited wealth falls into his hands can the hegemony of Mycenae be ensured for generations to come.

Agamemnon was seldom satisfied, but at this moment under the brilliant stars of Imroze, he indulged in satisfaction. The gold obtained from looting Thrace before setting out paid for the invasion fleet, and after the capture of the fortress of Thebes, it was the turn of Tyrion, the last city of Troy.

Only one step away from victory, greatness and immortality are so close.

Agamemnon watched silently as the priests performed their final sacrifice. The Trojan child was stripped naked and dragged across the sacrificial altar. She cried and struggled but to no avail. She was cut open, her heart taken out alive, and offered as a sacrifice to the gods of Mount Olympus.

Agamemnon covered his heart, which was no longer beating. Do gods really exist? Anyway, he has come back to life now, and countless heroes are fighting for him. If there are gods, they must be him, the friend of the Greek coalition!