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For a long time after that, Chaos was thinking, if he hadn’t retracted his tentacles because of his reservedness and self-esteem of the supreme god, he would have had the cheek to kill Yacinto without saying a word. If you entangle her tightly, maybe this coquettishness will be over.

Perhaps, they don't have to go through the follow-up twists and turns that are short-lived but extremely long in retrospect.

But there are some things that, in retrospect, I regret the past, and always feel that as long as I did what I did at the beginning, I could get a good result.It was only because I thought too much or too little at the time that I got to where I am now, and it was luck.

But in the matter of hindsight, there is actually no luck to talk about.

It is in the environment at that time that people make inevitable choices according to their own characters.

Hadn't suffered in the future, how could Chaos let go of his restraint so naturally, admit that he was acting like a baby, let alone express the moment of panic he felt-in fact, Even if we go back in time, Chaos' boring gourd character is not much better.

Hyacinthus could feel the tentacles holding his ankles withdrawing reservedly, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth again: "Why, isn't this jerk ready to let go?"

Who knows how he saw "reserved" from a tentacle, anyway, he thought it was quite cute.

The face that had just tensed up just because of this laughing and laughing, could no longer get tensed up again.

Yacintos simply changed his relaxed posture, and seemed to be chatting casually: "Actually, every time I read these records, I feel very sorry. Not only because of those who are still suffering, but also those who say they have been 'relieved' people."

There was a mocking sneer in his tone.

Can that be called "liberation"?

Oedipus was devastated by fate, Adonis, Ganymedes, one died of the boar's tusk, and the other became an unconscious constellation in the sky forever.

There are even more people who have suffered and sacrificed their lives just to complete the story of fate, and serve as a background board to promote the plot in the "masterpiece" of fate.How heartless must the judge be to dismiss this as "relief"?

Yacintos was playing with the tentacles next to him: "I may be more idealistic. I always feel that they should get a second chance and start over with a brand new life. It's a pity that this path does not exist in the underworld, and the dead souls have been judged. Either be thrown into the abyss to suffer forever, or enter the spirit of Elysee... Tsk. If only there was a reincarnation gate."

Yacinto paused for a moment, and then added another sentence as if inadvertently: "Or go back in time—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chaos: "It's not necessary."

Chaos spoke so crisply and without hesitation that Jacintos froze for a moment before realizing that the other party objected to his words.

Probably because of the lingering influence of the honey pot that has been soaked for a hundred years, Yacintos's first reaction was not to raise his alarm immediately, but asked subconsciously: "What?"

"It's not necessary to go back in time." After finishing speaking, Chaos paused, and objectively evaluated in a rational tone, "The reincarnation gate doesn't make much sense either. The trial of the underworld is enough to ensure that these dead souls are treated fairly after death. There is no reincarnation gate, and those suffering souls can enjoy a carefree and well-fed life in the Elysee Land forever, but with the reincarnation gate, if they commit crimes after reincarnation, they will be greeted with eternal torture in hell .Why is it necessary for them to take such a risk once?"

"..." Yacintos restrained his expression slightly, "Why don't you ask the person concerned first, are you willing to take this risk?"

In fact, he shouldn't waste his time talking about Reincarnation Gate.

But Chaos' tone was too rational, almost cold, with the arrogance of onlookers judging without knowing the pain, which actually touched the bottom line for a victim of personal experience like Yacintos.

But he has always been self-restrained, so even if he was offended, he still maintained his calm, and did not directly ridicule "You are not the party involved, why should you decide for the party", but the smile on his face faded from the temperature, with a little bit of rareness in front of Chaos Polite and distant, he said with the same rational and calm attitude: "I don't think that the question of whether it is meaningful can be judged by a non-party. 'Enjoy,' I'd rather take the risk you're talking about."

Otherwise, he would not have come to this day.

Isn't the life in Elysee's sanctuary pleasant?Of course it's nice.

But he still broke out of the underworld, endured the poison of the Hydra, and jumped into the abyss on his own initiative.

Maybe later he added countless burdens to his shoulders, some from Persephone, from Hercules, from the little sirens... But apart from these, it was the first thing that made him decide to escape from the underworld and give it a go. The reason has always been simple.

Because he was not reconciled to his own fate, because he owed Sparta.

Yacintos said calmly: "I can't represent other people's thoughts. But in the hundreds of years I spent in Elysee's cemetery, there was no day when I was 'carefree'."

Among the people he met in the underworld, including the mercenary who committed suicide, who thought it was "enjoyment" to come to Elysee's sanctuary?

Every minute and every second they stayed in Elysee's cemetery was another heavy mental torture imposed on them by fate.

And this torture will never come to an end.

"..." Chaos seemed to be stunned for a moment, probably remembering that Hyacinthus was actually one of the parties involved. When he spoke again, his tone was a little weak, and the speed of his speech was faster than usual, "I didn't mean that."

But he soon became tough again: "But going back in time is not feasible."

"..." Jacintos frowned slightly.

He is a shameless person who can be extraordinarily rascal, but he has always been very personable in his bones.

This kind of demeanor and mind was shaped by Queen Lutes and His Majesty Una in the standards of cultivating a great king when he was young. After hundreds of years of ups and downs, it is like a jar of old wine. fragrant.

So when he occasionally asked about Apollo's past in Chaos, even though the old lover showed a timid and indifferent side after his death, he still didn't talk about Apollo's tongue behind his back. Instead, from the standpoint of a bystander, objectively make a reasonable analysis of Apollo's behavior, and reflect on his own incompetence everywhere.

The same is true for Chaos. Even though they had some disputes that touched his bottom line last second, Yacintos still did not immediately characterize Chaos' follow-up behavior as bad, but asked rationally: "Why? ? Backtracking in time can cause adverse effects?"

"No." After Chaos denied it, showing some hesitation, the clouds lingered in the darkness for a moment, and finally said in a resolute and tough tone, "Stop thinking about it, including those plans—when you unlock the gold After the line, I will get rid of that thing on the island, I can tell Hades about the idea of ​​Reincarnation Gate, as for other things...you don't need to worry so much."

"..." Jacintos keenly grasped some kind of bad meaning from Chaos' words.

Chaos' words seemed to have covered all aspects, but he avoided one topic: what to do with him after fate is resolved?

During the time when they first entered the abyss, when the two were not particularly familiar with each other, Chaos mentioned that he would let Jacintos leave when everything was settled.

It is optional to go back to Elysee's cemetery or to the world. After the transaction is over, he will not restrict Yacinthos' freedom.

But today the old story was brought up again, but Chaos left out this part alone, and only said vaguely, "There is no need to worry so much."

Hyacinthus frowned slightly, and did not immediately question him. Instead, as if he had been persuaded by Chaos, he put aside the current topic, lay back in the clouds, and turned to chatting about another topic in a complaining tone. Topic: "Why is this wine so light? Tartarus is still okay. There is no news about the sacrificial candles that he had noticed before... Tsk. It is still too dark in the abyss, and it is a bit monotonous. Have you considered it? When everything is over, maybe we can go to the world together to see, there are delicate and colorful flowers, all kinds of strange stones..."

Perhaps it was because he had been in the abyss of nothingness for a long time, these little things that he mentioned only as a cover, and talking about them, really started to make him feel interesting.

Or, it's the thought of sharing these things with the person around me, which makes these commonplace little things add a bit of interest that they didn't have in the past out of thin air.

Hyacintos had a bit of sudden interest: "We can soak in hot springs under the moonlight and drink wine everywhere... That's right. Speaking of which, I don't seem to have a birthday in my life. If we go to the world, I want to drop by..."

By the way make up.

He was going to say this, but in the middle of the babble, his eyes were gently covered by clouds, and Chaos's low voice came to his ears: "Rest, don't think so much."

"..." Hyacinthus' words froze.

In fact, he didn't really want to make such speculations.

But Chaos' interruption made him wonder if the other party wanted to keep him in the abyss completely.

Normally speaking, it is not a wrong thing to hope for the company of a lover, but what Chaos meant, it seems that even the world does not intend to let him go.

That would not be so nice.

Hyacinthus squirmed his mouth slightly, and wanted to ask whether Chaos was planning to imprison him in the abyss, but then he laughed a little again, thinking that it was quite boring to pursue and ask.

If fate had told him that, he would have thought about how to kill that dog as soon as possible, so he wouldn't believe it and asked again and again.

But this is not fate, this is Chaos.He has always been kind to him for a hundred years.

Jacintos couldn't understand, couldn't believe it, and was a little bit unwilling. This kind of unwillingness drove him to connive himself to confirm one more sentence: "After the end, will you accompany me to the world?"

The answer to him was silence.

"..." Yacintos Meng's eyes under the clouds gradually became complicated, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Before, he restrained himself from explaining his plan. It was just in case, but he didn't really think that Chaos would go wrong.

The clouds under his body were extremely soft. As always, Yacintos forced himself to suppress all his emotions, close his eyes, and still couldn't help sighing in his heart.

This is probably the last restful sleep from today.Starting tomorrow, he has to devote himself to the backup plan. There is nothing to say, just... I hope I don't soften my heart.

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Yacintos lived together for hundreds of years before and after death, and saw many idiots complaining about women. I used to wonder why some people lose their minds when they fall in love, and turn back foolishly because of a few apologies and guarantees from their lovers. , falling into the same pit repeatedly.He had never experienced this kind of disconnection and entanglement at Apollo's place.

——Until meeting Chaos.

After all, no matter from which point of view to pick and choose, Chaos took care of Hyacinthos in such a meticulous manner that Tartarus would be angry, and it was indeed pure and sincere.

Especially later on, Chaos probably realized that he had displeased Jacintos, and he showed a sense of initiative to show his favor several times, and his eyes were a little pitiful.

For a few moments, Hyacinthos could hardly maintain the cold war, but his reason controlled the soft-hearted impulse in time, and returned to his work position with a sense of responsibility to Sparta, forcibly ignoring the hesitation. Chaos.

This is actually quite difficult, so one time after the experiment went wrong again due to distraction, Yacintos hardened his heart and asked Chaos to keep a distance from himself, and then quietly softened his heart again because the other party really eagerly followed suit. long time.

In the ten years since then, they have maintained this kind of cold war, and there has been only one dispute.

Chaos asked Hyacinthus why he kept a distance, Hyacinthus asked Chaos why he did not want to accompany him to the world, neither of the two sides could answer each other's questions, after silence, Hyacinthus took care of each other Be decent, turn around and leave first.

In fact, the question Chaos asked was quite easy to answer, and the answer was also very simple.

Why keep the cold war at arm's length?Because he was afraid that even if he knew that Chaos planned to imprison him in the abyss, he would still fall.

After all, Chaos's feelings are extremely pure, without utilitarianism, calm and reliable, which occasionally makes the most fatal problems in this relationship seem to be tolerated.

But it's not.

No matter how warm and gorgeous the golden birdcage is, it cannot conceal its essence as a cage. Hyacinthus has never given up his freedom and responsibility for the sake of love.

As for why Yacinthos didn't want to accompany him to the world... The answer from Chaos may be a little more complicated.

Prior to this, Yacintos had only mentioned reincarnation and time reversal. Khaos always suspected that Yacintos went to the human world to pave the way for these things, but he really, really didn't want Yacintos to do these things.

The reason for not wanting it is actually very trivial and trivial.

It's hard to put it mildly and soul-stirring.

Maybe there are some small thoughts and horny things that don't fit the identity of the Supreme God. It's embarrassing to say it, and it would be a bit embarrassing.

The reason why this is a little easier to say is that Chaos feels that Jacintos has paid enough for others, and he doesn't want Jacintos to continue running around.

The rest are his random thoughts, and even thinking about it, Chaos himself feels artificial and self-disgusting.

For example, going back to the past, if Jacintos was affected and forgot everything, is the 20-year-old, young Jacintos still the one he loves who has gone through twists and turns?

What if he doesn't love Yashin anymore?

What if... Yashin doesn't love him anymore?

He couldn't help but have similar associations, because Hyacinthus talked about Apollo under his intentional guidance a few times, and he never said a bad word about Apollo from the beginning to the end.

Rationality told him that this was a show of grace, but...even if he was childish, ridiculous, jealous, and a little chicken, he still couldn't let go of this thought.

Because according to the story described by Hyacinthus, how he fell in love with Apollo at the beginning is exactly how he loves Hyacinthus now.

"Well... why do you always ask this?" When Yacintos answered his questioning, his face was as lazy and casual as ever, and he seemed to be relaxed and natural, but Chaos knew that even when he was poisoned, Hyacinthus was also in such a calm state, "Let's think about it... tsk. Actually, it's hard to say. You heard me describe the customs of Sparta, right? It's like an iron-blooded military camp, and the entire city-state Just an army. I don't know if you can imagine that environment, surrounded by silent, unsmiling soldiers, Apollo and the whole environment of Sparta are very different."

"Hiss... It's been too long since you asked suddenly. I can't remember the situation at that time... In short, one day, he suddenly broke into the forest where I was hunting and took the initiative to talk to me. He is the same person as me. The Spartans I usually meet are completely different. They laugh heartily and jump up and down very lively. Anyway, they are the opposite of Sparta. If you describe Sparta as solemn, harsh, and hard , then Apollo is sunny, positive, seems to be happy all the time, and has no mind.”

Chaos, who heard this at first, always felt that something was familiar, but he didn't realize anything.

Later, one time when he went to Tartaros to get a sacrifice, the other party asked casually about his first encounter with Hyacinthos, and after listening, he made a summary according to his own understanding: "So, you fell in love with him so much. His? You are sleeping in the abyss of boredom, and suddenly you break into a dead soul that is incompatible with the abyss. The more you observe, the more you feel that his characteristics are different from the monotonous and ordinary abyss where you can see the edge at a glance. ...What are you staring at me for? You said it yourself, you feel that he is a contradictory existence, unable to be seen and controlled, and his will is like a bright, unquenchable fire... Which is not exactly the same as the abyss on the contrary?"

Chaos wanted to refute, but was unable to refute. This conclusion made him very unhappy.

Because he suddenly realized that the encounter between himself and Hyacinthus was like a replica of the encounter between Hyacinthus and Apollo.

Apollo broke into Sparta, Hyacinths broke into the abyss... Although comparing Apollo with Hyacinths, and comparing Sparta with the abyss is meaningless and does not have any contrast, but he Can't help but think:

Almost the same scene, he likes Yacin so much... so much, he likes it so much that the dark and monotonous abyss becomes lovely when he thinks of being able to be with Yacinthos in the abyss for eternity.Could Yashin really have no feelings for Apollo at all?

Maybe it is possible. After all, one hundred and one thousand Apollos cannot be compared with one Yashin. How could Yashin like Apollo?Incredible.

But when he exported this unbelievable expression, Tartarus asked again with a complicated expression: "Do you think it's incredible that you, as the god of origin, fell in love with a human undead? I always thought you didn't have such feelings."

"..." Chaos was speechless.

He compared his heart with his heart, and later couldn't help bringing up the old things several times, asking about Apollo, and even deliberately citing Apollo's mistakes, but Hyacinthus never said anything wrong about Apollo from the beginning to the end.In addition, this person often understates the big things...

In fact, he also knows that these wild thoughts are too hypocritical and naive to say.

She doesn't look like Siwon God, but rather like a sensitive and artificial little girl who is trapped by emotions.While he was troubled, he also felt embarrassed and disgusted with himself who was so troubled. Coupled with his always dull personality, it was even more difficult to express it.

So when Jacintos asked him what he said, he was really depressed for a while, unable to speak.How to say this?

Ask "If you go back to the past, you lose your memory, and unfortunately I am one step late, you and Apollo have already met, who do you choose between Apollo and me"?

It would be better to let him stand alone in the abyss with the golden thread of fate until he dies.

At that time, he froze in place and remained silent, struggling with himself for a long time, but he was still unable to express these psychological processes.Later, he opened his lips several times, wanting to defend himself, explaining that even with these entangled thoughts, he was still thinking in his heart at that time: If Yassin repeats the request to go to the human world a third time, I... Can consider it.

But these words were too defensive, and it was also his mentality that he was too shameless to say, and it also sounded sour and hypocritical. Chaos opened his mouth and tried for a while, but finally fell silent.

In the future, when Chaos recalled his behavior back then, he could only judge this as pain, but it was not painful enough.

All this is still slapping face, expecting Yashin to get into his mind and dig out these shabby things hidden in the corners to read?

But at that time, he obviously didn't have this idea. He wishfully felt that the time between them was still long, and he could slowly make psychological achievements, and then spread out these thoughts when it was appropriate and when he was ready.

As soon as this is properly prepared, the preparation will come to a certain day, and the preparation work of Hyacinthus' backup plan will come to an end.

After completing the three counts, Hyacinths couldn't help shaking his head for a moment, and then he fell back out of nowhere and counted again from the beginning.

Gold thread for backtracking time, done.

The golden thread prepared for the Golden Arrow to "sacrifice the harm to others and transform it into harm to fate" is completed.

And it has been integrated into the Golden Arrow.

Prepare three gold lines for yourself.

The first is "not to be controlled by the divine power of any god", done.

And has been integrated into the body.

The second is "integration with Jinsuo", completed.

However, after testing, it cannot take effect for the time being, and it still needs to grab some power from Destiny to open the lock sheath and complete the fusion with the golden shuttle.

The third is to "transform the eye sockets and heart to have a short-term absorption and storage effect on the divine power of fate", so as to achieve the trigger condition of the second and complete.

And has been integrated into the body.

And there is... the gold thread prepared for Chaos.

Hyacinthus slowed down, suddenly understanding why he was doing this meaningless fourth check.

He didn't raise his head, because he knew that even if he raised his head, he wouldn't be able to see those tentacles that were always standing by the side before, and would rush up as soon as his research came to an end, proficiently laying people down and starting to massage.

Ever since he asked Chaos to keep a distance, all he could see of Chaos' body was the flat cloud supporting him under his feet.

He guessed that the other party was really determined to shut down the various senses of this piece of body, otherwise the golden thread he prepared for Chaos would be finished, and Chaos should use this as a legitimate reason at the first time, looking for opportunities to follow He spoke instead of being quiet and unresponsive.

And this kind of obedient and silent keeping distance makes Yacintos always feel complicated during the occasional break.

It was difficult for him to judge these contradictory words and deeds of Chaos.

Disagreeing to let him leave the abyss seems to disrespect his free will, but just say "keep a distance", and the other party really retreats silently. For so many years, he has never crossed the threshold, which seems to respect his wishes.

However, all the preparations were over, and it was not his character to be entangled too much when things came to an end, so Jacintos just slowly put all the items into his sleeves, turned around and opened the bag that hadn't been touched for hundreds of years.

The Spartan red cloak is still bright under the light of the golden thread, like a quiet but blazing fire. Hyacinthus uncovered the cloak, took out his scimitar and dagger from it, and tied them around his waist one by one. , grabbed the quiver, hung it behind his back, and finally twisted the two arrows.

One of them is a golden arrow prepared for fate.

Since he knew that the existence of parasites would make fate unable to kill with one blow, he would not use both golden arrows.He had to keep one and go back in time with him, and use it on fate after pulling out all the parasites.

The other one... was prepared for Chaos, an ordinary quiver that would never appear in a Spartan quiver, and the arrowhead was specially smoothed.

The golden thread that fate had woven for Chaos couldn't be untied at the end, and there was still the last piece of thread that was clinging on, lingering on.It is impossible to expect to use the golden shuttle to continue picking. We must "fight poison with poison" and weave one with the same effect to cover the lingering thing.

Hyacinthus reached out and took out the golden thread prepared for Chaos. In addition to completely lifting the restrictions of fate on Chaos, he also added two additional attributes to it. One is "After the golden thread is fused, it will be forced to perform a Body transformation, because Chaos is not used to the human body, it will be difficult to act for some time", and the other is "During this period, fate will not be able to cause any harm to Chaos".

He wanted to compose the latter more fully and directly remove the restrictions of that period. Unfortunately, in the final analysis, the divine power he used was given to him by fate. Directly making up this kind of restraint on fate, he is still dreaming faster.

But that's enough.Hyacinthus stroked the feather arrow fused with the golden thread again, and without wasting time, raised his hand to take out the golden shuttle, and the thread of fate "fused with the golden shuttle" immediately flashed a very bright light, and for a while The tail of the golden shuttle melted into his fingertips.

The divine power of fate roared and circled in the golden shuttle, and a tiny part flowed into Hyacinthus' soul along the thread of fate. Through the connection established between the divine powers, he almost immediately felt the perception of fate at the other end of the world. Seeing that his divine power was plundered by others, he threw away all his scruples in anger and rushed towards the abyss crazily.

"Om..."

For the first time in a hundred years, Hyacinthus saw the abyss shake, like an earthquake in the world, and the surrounding fields roared.

It is impossible for Chaos not to notice this abnormality, and almost immediately, the clouds in the darkness swept over, and for the first time they crossed the thunder pond: "What are you doing——"

Fate came at an extremely fast speed regardless of whether it was ignored, almost rushing directly through the connection between divine powers. Before Chaos could speak half of his words, he had already reached the abyss and rushed towards Yacinthos furiously.

"call out--"

The golden arrow shot out, cutting through the void and making a sharp sound like fireworks.

With incomparable power, the golden arrow went straight towards its target, and under the cover of the golden light, another plume arrow, which was relatively inconspicuous in comparison, also went straight towards the cloud in the abyss.

But Hyacinthos no longer has the time to pay attention to the changes in Chaos. Fate issued a tragic whistle under the golden arrow, and his divine power was instantly weakened by half: "How dare you! There is a contract between us!"

Hyacinthus was actually not in the mood to deal with fate, but considering that not revealing the flaws would affect the execution of the contract, he still replied perfunctorily: "You didn't stipulate when I have to complete this contract. "

"You...you!" Destiny was dazzled by the rage, without any doubt why Jacintos stood still and did not dodge, he raised his hand and reached out to Jacintos, "I want you to die!!"

To be honest, according to Jacintos' current plan, the price he has to pay is quite high.

But instead of relying on Chaos' ability, this is the way he can work as soon as possible at present - just like when he was acting with the three fateful sisters, he adjusted the distance so that the divine power of destiny aimed at his eyes and heart.

These two are the easiest places to modify. If the plan goes well, he will recover soon after the pain, Yacintos directly used these two places without thinking.

The divine power pierced through the ribs and eye sockets, and before it had time to rush forward, it directly ran through this light and fluffy soul, and the golden threads at the eye sockets and heart lit up.

[Reform the eye sockets and heart to have a short-term absorption and storage effect on the divine power of fate. 】

All the divine power from fate was firmly imprisoned by the net woven by golden threads, Yacintos hissed lightly, and still thought that he had been soaked in a honey pot for a long time, when he faced the three sisters of fate He had obviously been injured to a similar degree, but now that he suffered it again, he couldn't help but gasp.

Fortunately, the latter step does not require his hands-on operation. Jin Shuo, who was originally tightly closed and unwilling to reveal half of the gap, felt the divine power of fate, and opened the door in an instant, following the lead of the thread of fate without hesitation. , rushing into the empty eye sockets of Hyacinthus.

He temporarily lost his eyesight. Although he couldn't see the state of fate, he could hear him sneering in a distressed and sinister voice: "Oh, the golden shuttle of fate is my magic weapon, you can't succeed—no!!"

The thread of fate ignored the call of fate. Under the leadership of Jin Suo, a river flowed towards the empty chest and eye sockets of Hyacinthus, and swept aside the former master who had greatly weakened his strength without hesitation.

Jacintos picked out the last prepared gold thread from his sleeve, and smiled at Fate, "Why not? This is a simple logic problem."

He first put the attribute of "not being controlled by the power of any god" on himself, and then fused with Jin Shuo.

After Jin Shuo merged with him, the divine power of fate stored in it was naturally shared with Hyacinthus, and it also had the attribute of "not being controlled by the divine power of any god". Not only could fate no longer mobilize Jin Shuo, it could no longer control Jinsuo or Yacintos made a move to retrieve the divine power stored in it.

With the divine power in his hands, Jacintos injected it into the golden thread in his right hand to go back in time without hesitation, and the wounds on his chest and eye sockets healed quickly under the nourishment of the divine power.

Taking advantage of the gap while waiting for the golden thread to take effect, he brushed off the cloak he had prepared earlier, and put it on behind his back casually. In his restored vision, he saw a furious and roaring fate, and a few steps behind fate, who stood up precariously. Chaos.

The other party seems to have not yet determined what his human form will become, and his limbs and facial features are constantly changing, which actually looks a bit weird.

Hyacinthus's lips twitched, wanting to smile at Chaos, at least to say goodbye, but before the smile could be revealed, Fate, who was seriously injured, yelled, "Yacinthus!!"

I don't know if it is because of the existence of the parasite, Destiny quickly mobilized a large amount of divine power from each host, and the divine power of Destiny quickly recovered at a speed beyond Jacintos' expectations.

The smile on the corner of Hyacintos's mouth faded instantly, and the slowed divine power immediately accelerated, and the thread of fate that urged back time took effect immediately, and he was involved in the vortex of time in the blink of an eye.

So far, his plan has come to a successful conclusion.

Just two little surprises.

One is the fate that cannot be shaken off, and the other is Chaos who staggered and rushed at the end.

There is a lot of information in the last lost memory, and when Jacintos opened his eyes, he was still somewhat in a trance immersed in the glimpse of Chaos before parting.

He probably understood why he didn't like staying in the dark when he was reborn.

I also figured out what was the emotion surging in my chest whenever I was in the dark at that time.

The reluctance mixed with the ambivalence of having to leave was not something that he, who had forgotten the past, could understand, but he could clearly taste the feeling of not being happy.

Once this emotion was recalled, it was like a strong drink coming back belatedly. Yacintos blinked his eyes slowly, still unable to pull away, when he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice coming from nearby.

Athena, who arrived at some unknown time, covered her face and screamed at Chaos, "Normal?????"

Damn you, who swore in front of her that "I'm ordinary" back then, you... Hey, you can't swear in front of this person.

Athena wiped her face, but still couldn't control her sad expression: "What misunderstanding do you have about the word ordinary?"