Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

It can be said to be something that saves a lot of trouble and effort.

"This is really..."

Sousa grinned.

I can't say anything.

For people, being able to survive until now and having the strength to resist is already an extremely difficult thing.

What's more, one has to consider how one's ancestors lived and whether their bones were broken.

It can be used with full justification.

Sousa would not say anything either.

I just feel that all this is still a little outrageous.

Looking at the streets, steam trains, airships, and other already perfected things are running in the city-state, and there are people working in factories everywhere.

Sousa knew that what they were looking at was exactly the same as the drawings he had left behind during his lifetime.

Because he was afraid that his strength was not enough to defeat Gilgamesh, Susa began to plan a punk ascension path when he was young.

Later, fearing that he could not defeat the gods, he made some preparations in this regard.

Little by little, it adds up to a lot, although many things are just empty fantasies.

I am not a mechanical student, so naturally I cannot make such high-end things, but some people can!

Through some things, for three thousand years, including when the gods were not around, people kept the entire Sumer operating normally in order to prevent disasters, and the technical reserves were definitely sufficient.

Therefore, it is understandable that it has developed to this point.

After all, this is the entire Sumer, and the wisdom of all living beings cannot be compared with that of a single human species.

In fact, in the Age of Gods, there were many creatures that were more dexterous and intelligent than humans.

Their participation in scientific research will definitely lead to greater progress than human reasoning in the short history of human civilization.

Coupled with the existence of bugs like magic, although current technology seems primitive, it may be far superior to the future in many aspects.

After all, mankind's technological explosion has only been less than 500 years, and magic has already lost a lot of its value. Basically, only parallel time and space, soul materialization, cyber ascension, etc., which have not been realized, can be considered magic.

Not to mention three thousand years of development.

People at least understand more about war, but more profoundly than before.

Or in other words, on a path of specialization, people have more research.

At least the aspect of killing gods is a topic that others do not understand.

The lives of ordinary people may not have improved significantly, but the power behind the scenes is quite the opposite.

Rather than steampunk, this era is more like Sousa punk, or Sousa hardcore punk, or ancestral hardcore punk.

In short, it was to the extent that ashes were flying all over the sky.

Fortunately, he did not completely kill Humbaba and the Bull of Sky before, otherwise the ashes of these two giants would probably have been poured inside the city wall.

It's a pity.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity anymore.

Otherwise, you will not be the one who suffers, and you will not even be the priority.

After all, I don't have the power to give birth, but the Bull of Heaven does.

...After all, he can be considered a minotaur.

"Well, without further ado..."

In the city-state, the person in a high position said, "Let's quickly prepare now. Everything will be as we said before..."

"Wait a minute!"

Sousa couldn't help it.

Rushed into the conference room where conversation was taking place.

With a straight face, he said, "Tell me what you are planning first, and I'll help you take a look."

"what!"

The sudden intrusion caused chaos among the people.

But soon, people took out their guns and pointed them at Susa.

"who are you?"

Although there were carvings in Susa before, for thousands of years people could probably only see Susa in texts.

Other statues or paintings are basically secondary creations.

It's like Confucius resisting the city gate and Socrates thinking with his upper body naked regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter.

It is completely a secondary creation without any roots.

Oh……

Susa suddenly remembered that people still had their own skulls.

So I should be able to recognize myself.

"My name is Susa, and I am from this city-state..."

Before Sousa could finish his words, a bullet was shot at him.

"Wait a minute!"

Susa's divine power naturally avoided the bullet.

"I am really Susa, I can prove it..."

"You still want our v50, right?"

The superior laughed.

"But I can prove it."

Perhaps Susa said, “As my believers, you should be able to feel my divine power.”

As he spoke, Susa released his divine power.

And others also want to feel Susa's power.

A dark light enveloped the entire room.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Forget that you are now a former dead person and have the breath of the underworld.

The whole place was shrouded in darkness, and although it felt like a villain, to be honest, it was completely different from the atmosphere he had experienced in Sumer before.

Even the aura on his bones is different from his own, and they are even two completely different opposites.

But fortunately, Susa is still the patron saint of the entire city-state and the great king.

Therefore, the city-state itself can prove the existence of Susa.

The believers' counterattack is not without a way, after all, they are the sudden intruders.

Souza can totally understand that.

The person in the upper position lowered his head first: "Your Majesty!"

I am so excited that I can't express it in words.

The same is true for others.

He bowed his head in front of Susa, even though he would not bow it in front of the gods.

The excitement in my heart cannot be described in words.

"Cough cough."

Susa was not surprised and said naturally: "Let's not talk about other things for now, your research...

Well, you can use my other bones, but not my pubic bone. After all...

We will not be short of soldiers in the future."

【When a whale dies, all things come to life. 】

[You discovered that your remains benefited a city-state and a civilization. ]

[Just like Pangu creating the world and Kuafu chasing the sun. ]

[It is your existence that prevents people from dying in the wilderness. ]

[You are like a fire that nurtures life and the hope of Sumer. ]

[When the flames are burning, you are the horn played for people, the eve of the charge, and the announcement of dawn. ]

【You will burn yourself and lift the whole world high. 】

[You are light, you are hope, you are...]

[Ashes soaked in porridge, rejected by children...]

"..."

Sousa looked at the contents of the simulator in silence.

Although what he said is true, it is a bit too sad.

But putting something like ashes in porridge would indeed make it taste terrible.

After all, they are ashes...

Follow the believers in the temple and walk in present-day Salvia.

Not only did I understand the current situation in Salvia.

And he also saw his own remains.

Because it is a god, it is indeed huge.

Considering the energy content in it, if it is only eaten as food, it is enough to feed a city of tens of millions of people for thousands of years.

And it won't go bad.

If used as a weapon, it would still be more than enough to survive three or four world wars, even if the techniques of warfare were constantly upgraded.

The power of gods is very strong for humans.

Even though divinity is a debuff in fgo, in reality, divinity makes humans and gods completely two different creatures.

The heart of Altria's dragon species is enough to make Altria a top-level saber, not to mention the god itself.

Just like the Greek gods are spaceships, the energy content of Susa itself is the same in this world.

But seeing people constantly grinding up their own bones.

Sousa could only continue communicating with people with a forced smile.

"Ugh."

After all, life is hard for all living beings nowadays, so they use their own energy to support their lives, and even have the ability to compete with the gods.

This is already a remarkable thing.

If I hadn't been resurrected, maybe I wouldn't have seen these things, and I wouldn't have been angry.

"never mind."

Susa said helplessly: "If there really isn't enough people, you can use my pubic bone."

Although it sounds shameful, this thing did have such an effect in the primitive worship of Sumer.