[Greek Mythology] Father of the Earth

Born of Chaos and in charge of Chaos, the first thing Chaos saw when he opened his eyes was the dim void.

The world is like this, and so is he.

Darkness seems to have become the essence of the world. Even though he knows that the real darkness is not so turbid, he still stubbornly believes that chaos is a world darker than darkness, where all light and darkness dissolve.

Chaos didn't make any sound at first, but after Chaos found out that his mood could change the air of Chaos, he started playing happily.It's hard to imagine that he played Chaos to the bottom and passed the first boring stage smoothly.When the body and soul are condensed to their peak state, Chaos is facing the second stage of being bored to madness.

At this time, the law began to urge him to create the world, and Chaos was impatient.

Chaos cannot touch the tangible world. Once he creates a living world, he may be the first to be rejected by the world and the laws.But creating heirs requires paying a price. He has to divide enough origins for future children, and finally create the gods of the new world in the future by consuming power.

Is he so generous...

The newly born Chaos always laughed at the law like this, disrupting chaos carelessly with his fingers.

Until countless years passed, the third boring stage appeared after a long time, and Chaos, who had exhausted his plans and rules to the end of his patience, was driven into a hurry.so boring!Even a deep sleep will wake up, and when he wakes up, he will face the world that makes him tired.

Create, use instinct to create new creatures and new worlds.

The Law urged him a second time, and Chaos gave in after a moment's struggle, insidious Law.

"Wait a minute!" Just when the law felt that the God of Chaos had to do his best, Chaos showed a nasty smile, and an expression that made the law indescribable appeared on his handsome face.Chaos shouted the law, stretched out his fingers and counted to the other party: "Darkness is indispensable in the heirs, and there must be one light or life type, and then another god to balance the two, counting and counting at least three... "

Chaos tilted his head, and asked back: "Law, how can you let me be a god?"

Rule: "There is in the inheritance memory."

Chaos completely ignored the rules, and thought of a fun thing on his own.He hooked his fingers at the omnipresent Law of the Void, and the Law had no choice but to look away and focus on this restless and kind Creator God.

Chaos said: "Have you materialized?"

The law was silent for a long time, unable to lie to the Creator God, it replied: "Yes."

Chaos' smile deepened, and Chaos boiled with his joy.He stood up from the void, took off the black robe wrapped around his body with his slender fingers, and said, "I will have a child with you."

law:"……"

Chaos: "What? Are you not satisfied?"

Law: "What's the point of you looking for me, I can't provide you with any power."

"I don't need your strength, you just need to make me comfortable once."

Black hair hangs down on his naked body, and Chaos's eyes are looking around recklessly, as if trying to find out the essence of the law.The law was hidden very deep and never appeared, so Chaos had to say what he said from the bottom of his heart: "I want to touch something other than me, but the only one who can satisfy me is you, the law."

Rule: "... just the real thing?"

With a 'simple' smile, Chaos continued to make demands without a lower limit: "It would be best if I could conceive. I think the child conceived alone is no different from my own body, and the growth space is restricted by chaos."

Rule: "It can't be done."

Chaos coaxed: "I know that you are in chaos and out of chaos. You are an established existence like me. There is no reason why you can't leave a trace of breath for me. Don't forget, your duty is to help me create the world , the offspring are also included in it.”

law:"……"

He successfully blocked the law until he was speechless, and then Chaos resorted to various tricks to get the law to agree.

Before the law became substantive, Chaos temporarily added: "Remember to look like me, I don't want to see things beyond my acceptable range."

Law watched Chaos disappear.

A translucent figure appeared from the depths of the void. Under Chaos' expectant gaze, 'his' hair and face gradually took shape.The law of inborn non-creative thinking directly embezzled Chaos' five-point appearance, and the rest was generated freely.No matter how godlike the appearance becomes, the essence of the law is still cold and ruthless.

Satisfied, Chaos instantly disappeared in place.

Unlike Chaos' black hair and black eyes, Law has pale hair and a pair of regular eyes that distort the color.Chaos didn't care about the attitude of the law at all, and the almost illusory temperature between the touches made him unable to put it down.

Rather than being taken advantage of by the law, it is better to say that Chaos prostituted the incomparably cold law.

After the end, Chaos pushed him down in the void, and asked with great interest: "Do you have any special feelings?" At this time, Chaos's legs had already flowed out of the muddy liquid, and he created a law that resembled a god body. Unable to move, his skin was covered with bruises left by Chaos.

Facing the question, the pale-haired man said indifferently, "No."

"Is there really nothing at all?"

Chaos frowned, dissatisfied with the effect he had caused.But when he tensed up because of his anger, Law finally moved, reached out and pressed his back, and said, "It's too tight."

Before he had time to relax, Chaos felt him twitch and said in surprise, "Don't move!"

Law stopped and looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you like this before?"

Chaos thought that being active and being passive were two different things, and that what should be enjoyed had already been enjoyed. He slapped Law's hand away without hesitation, and got up from the opponent's body.Looking down at the traces of lust that he had stained on the law, Chaos smiled and blended into the chaotic world to cultivate.

Law, who was left in place by him, blinked, always feeling that Chaos seemed very proud.

indeed so--

As soon as Chaos returned to the source of chaos, he covered his abdomen with his hands.His face was reddish, and after a while, the aura of law remaining in his body was barely retained.Then he was surprised to find that the originally expected three descendants had become five, namely: Earth, Abyss, Darkness, Night, and Eros.

Among them, the power of the earth is the strongest, and as the only dark opposite, the soul of 'him' has not been conceived at all.

Chaos thought: Could it be that the law is unwilling to break the balance?

Unable to get an answer, and the law will not predict his future, Chaos had no choice but to incarnate into a complete chaos in the next few days, allowing their bodies to conceive quietly in the chaos.Tens of thousands of years later, he heard an unmechanized voice by chance.

"May I ask your Excellency to accept this soul into the world?"

"What soul?"

Chaos opened his eyes drowsily, and a ball of light appeared after getting his permission.It transmitted to him the information of several creatures from different worlds.There is no doubt that these souls to be selected have one thing in common, that they have killed too much and are burdened with the sin of killing gods.

He boredly selected a few to check, and said, "I don't accept it."

The surface of the light group known as the main god danced with light, and said unwillingly, "Are you sure you don't want it?"

Chaos sneered, and made a sharp evaluation of the person recommended by the Lord God: "The longest one has only lived for hundreds of years, and no one wants to stay and continue to become stronger. What do I want to do with such a person? It's too boring. .”

Lord God: "If there is a soul that suits your preferences, would you accept it?"

Chaos: "We'll talk about it when and when."

After saying that, Chaos fell into a deep sleep and kicked the main god of another world out of his chaotic world.For him, the main god reappeared in his world after only a short nap.But this time its light cluster collapsed, leaving only an unstable sound.

"Your Excellency, this person's soul definitely meets your standards!"

"..."

Chaos raised his eyelids, and he, who had never been strongly promoted before, felt a burst of curiosity.

Pushed by the last power of the main god, a black-haired youth fell out of the teleportation array and fell into bottomless chaos.Chaos observed his situation in the original place, shed the mortal body, and the soul of the youth came into view.

He smiled and saw the fluctuation called order.

Stability, order, isn't this exactly what he needs in his soul?Will enjoy killing but will not indulge the desire to kill, longing for immortality, but has the bottom line of persistence, the contradictory personality makes Chaos a little more fun to watch.

The test went on, and he wanted the soul to retain its original consciousness before he lost interest.

During this time, Chaos happily flipped through his memory.

The colorful world immediately brightened his eyes, all corners of the country, all over the world, all over the world, this soul has been to countless places, although there are many memories of battles, but the evil tastes of leisure time on weekdays have met Chaos' taste.Boredom is all about making fun of other people watching them frantically discover that a mission has changed drastically, or that the world has suddenly changed from reality to fantasy to blockbuster.

People's wonderful facial expressions and cursing make Chaos laugh, which is what happens in the living world.

In the last war-torn mission world in the screen, a man covered in blood scolded the young man: "Fuck, why don't you harm others? We are all reincarnated. Is it necessary for our own people to play against our own people!"

The young man named Jiang Qi turned his head and said innocently: "Who told you to come to my resting place."

"This is not your place!"

"No, where I am is my territory, and you are intruders."

Jiang Qi smiled gently, and left with his footsteps, leaving the people behind him engulfed in flames, howling continuously.

After reading all the memories, Chaos stretched out his hand to stop the black-haired youth from falling. Thousands of years have passed, and the youth's physical body has already been washed away by chaos. Only the soul maintains its original posture, stubborn and beautiful.

"Yes, the will is firm."

Chaos decided to keep him, just to make up for the soul vacancy of the God of the Earth.