Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 338: Advance, Keep Advancing

I want to become your guardian goddess, so no matter what, I will definitely fight to protect you.

Artemis stared at the figures of Moran and Zeus fighting fiercely.

Constantly thinking about this in her heart.

What emerged in the emotional function was a deep sense of dedication, wanting to be a weapon to pave the way for her lover's future.

[The armor is constantly circulating divine blood for you]

[Whenever you are injured, it will use various powers to heal your injuries again and again]

[But the price of healing your injuries is to devour you]

[——How contradictory it looks]

[Clearly, as a vampire, it should be sucking blood, but now it has been reduced to a state of offering everything. For the True Ancestor at the top of the vampire species, it is a ridiculous farce]

[You endure the trauma caused by Zeus to yourself, and also endure the armor's constant marrow extraction]

[It's like saying, this is salvation]

[The dazzling light is increasing infinitely]

[You are dismantling and damaging Zeus' machine body bit by bit, while Zeus is destroying your body and soul with lightning]

[The two of you are hurting each other]

[Like a bomb with a lit fuse. Eventually, this bomb will explode, it just depends on which one explodes first]

[Is it you? Or Zeus?]

[Considering all the conditions, your situation is much worse than Zeus'. Your bomb will definitely explode first, right?]

[Barely achieved an equal situation]

[But, by the time it was achieved, you were already covered in wounds, while Zeus was still in full bloom]

[This is not a fairy tale either]

[What you are experiencing is a tragic war challenging the gods]

[Faced with a situation where the soul, principle, and blood are almost exhausted, and even the planet's supply cannot keep up. It is already difficult to achieve the goal of defeating Zeus. Objectively speaking, it is almost impossible]

[Your future can only be burned to death by lightning, or, sucked dry of your soul by the divine armor]

[Even so——]

"Impossible...! To actually damage the omnipotent me to this extent! What... exactly are you——!??"

Zeus is still on the upper hand.

However, He cannot accept the fact that his true body is damaged, and that he is constantly being dismantled.

Every time Moran swings his claws.

It will take away vitality from His body, and the armor of the true body will also become brittle and weak.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Claws and fists rained down like a storm, and the continuous sound of metal exploding echoed in the air.

Along with it.

Was the unbelievable roar of the Great God Zeus.

"—I don't admit it!!"

Zeus' mechanical divine face opened its mouth and bloomed with light.

The machine body covered with spider web-like cracks released protective lightning, but this could not stop Moran from approaching.

He was like a scythe of death.

Every step closer was a sign of death's arrival.

"Hurry up, come again! Suck again... is that all? Is that all your full strength is!? This level is useless at all! Aren't you trying to suck me to death!?"

Moran gritted his back teeth and roared.

He was not only unafraid of death gradually approaching.

On the contrary, he was accelerating this speed.

The main reason was that he felt the output of the machine body was decreasing.

The divine blood inside the mech was almost burned out, and his last soul was about to dissipate along with it.

There was only one last step left to defeat Zeus.

How could he fail at this place?!

If he let this Zeus, who advocated domination, live, then everything he loved would cease to exist.

This ending was more terrifying than anything else.

"Ahhhhhh... you said it! You said it!

In that case, then I won't be polite, I will definitely be more intense than Mother! I will make you comfortable, as much as you have, just give it all out! Ahhh... I will squeeze out even the last bit!"

It was as if he heard the mech's infatuated laughter in his ear.

Because it inherited the side of Artemis' love, to some extent, it loved Moran to the extreme.

It could be said that it was no different from being morbid.

Originally, the mech didn't want to eat up the last bit of deliciousness, but now that it had received its master's urging, it was overjoyed.

"Guh, ngh, gaaaaah——!!"

Moran let out a muffled, painful groan.

At the same time, the surging divine energy became even stronger than before, but it seemed to be withering and decaying.

It was filled with an aura of death.

[This is completely different from being injured or in pain]

[You have a familiar feeling about this]

[It's similar to the end of the first Britain simulation, when your final fate was to break through the Inner Sea of the Planet. The price was the annihilation of your self]

[At this moment, you are like a sugar cube dropped into hydrochloric acid, with both your soul and flesh being completely erased and shattered]

[No one knows how the ending will turn out]

"Heh, heh... like a dish made without love..."

Moran revealed a self-deprecating smile.

She couldn't help but think of what happened before the war.

That night with Artemis.

This was the path he had chosen to embark on.

If he was fixated on the road and discarded something, then this ideal and obsession would only be clouded with gloom.

"But, the ending will definitely be good, right? At least, I responded to them, bringing them the future and giving them happiness.

I didn't lie either, it's just that my ideal probably doesn't include myself, so the final result is probably like this... I don't regret it!"

Moran knew that this was also a kind of selfishness.

However, if this selfishness could bring about the best ending, he would become a villain without hesitation.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!

What exactly—are you—!?"

Moran stared intently at Zeus, who was roaring and furious, his frantic movements of wielding his claws never ceasing.

Completely disregarding the lightning striking him.

Combat had long become an instinct engraved in his cells.

He could barely hear Zeus's words.

Because Moran had no margin to think about these things.

In the final moments before his soul turned to dust, all he could think about were the past times he had spent happily with his wives.

It was very much like, so-called walking lantern.

"Artemis, even your terrible cooking, I will definitely find a chance to taste it again in the future...

After that, I'll go eat some... then we'll all go together... with Morgan and Medusa... and everyone else...!"

Moran was thinking of a warm future.

The happiness of living harmoniously with his wives and children, the daily life that was ordinary yet incredibly precious.

Finally, his eyes gradually cleared.

With an unyielding determination, he glared fiercely at Zeus.

"So, this future cannot be easily denied. I said... Zeus! I will defeat you here!"

Moran slammed another claw into Zeus's mech.

Violently tearing off the metal on the surface of the true body.

Sparks and heat waves rushed towards him one after another, and another piece of the mech was torn off by him.

The vampire seemed to be turning love into the final fuel.

Roaring, even if he turned into the final ashes and dust, he would make himself become the nourishment for flowers to bloom.

For this reason, he had to move forward, forward.

——Continuously moving forward, in order to fulfill the promise.