Before my eyes is the boundless and vast sky, full of vitality, like energetic children, operating and evolving tirelessly.

"It's so beautiful, much better than being pitch black." He exists silently in this world where life is just beginning to take shape, witnessing their growth and changes.

"But it's still so boring. There's no one to talk to me..." He was a little annoyed. This star curtain was a work that He had worked hard on for a long time and put a lot of effort into. He had no concept of time, but for the things that had been completed, He gradually lost the excitement he had at the beginning.

He didn't know who he was. He had no name and no memory. He only remembered that he had been in chaos since he became conscious. There was no light, no sound, and no perception.

He stayed there for a long time out of boredom, running around when he felt like it, and taking a nap when he felt down. It was not until he could no longer bear the pain of being alone that he began to try to create a life like himself.

But it was not easy. After a lot of hard work, his results came out, but it did not meet his requirements at all. Their bodies were lumpy, they could move, eat, and unlock new skills and reproduce. But they could not speak or communicate.

"It seems that we need to redouble our efforts."

Of course, He alone could not create so many colorful lives, but there is never a lack of chaotic matter here. All the sustenance that life depends on can be decomposed from it.

Therefore, the first batch of qualified creatures born feed on the power of chaos. They are chaotic creatures, with wisdom, thinking, and advocating communication. They love their father god, that is, Him.

But He still has no name, and the children are used to calling me Father God. The strange thing is that they were born with gender and bloodline in the process of evolution. But I have no gender, but since they call me Father God, I should be a male creature, I told them so.

The children were very noisy and destroyed the house everywhere. Many cute balls were broken. There was no choice but to make a few more. But some children also worked hard and made many interesting things for themselves.

He did not create anything anymore, but was sleeping. When He woke up, He saw what great things His children had done.

They interfered with the evolution of many creatures on the sphere, added their own blood, and even changed their appearance. The creatures that were identical at first became all kinds of strange. But the effect was not bad, just not to the point of looking monotonous.

The children were very noisy, and it was not until He woke up again that He found that they were fighting. He was unhappy. How could a family be so cruel?

After giving him a lecture, He fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, most of the children had disappeared. Only one child told him the reason. It turned out that they had fought a war while he was sleeping, and the starry sky was devastated and life withered again. He was very angry, but he had no place to vent because they were all dead.

He knew the concept of death, and whenever it came up, He could give it meaning, just like the name of Chaos, the name of the Chaos creatures.

The surviving children were very good, they continued to tinker with life, and many creatures that surprised Him were conceived and born. But the lives of the children were also approaching exhaustion, and unlike the dead children, they simply entered reincarnation, and after a period of time, He would see these good children again.

She waved goodbye to the children. The last child left a gift for her, a race, which she named the human race.

A very interesting race, very weak, at least compared to other races, they are pitifully weak. Just wandering around will lead to death.

But He liked this gift very much, and for the first time, He learned to give them his power. The result surprised Him. In just a blink of an eye, they had a society, culture, and system. This was a wisdom that other races needed to spend countless cosmic years to evolve.

How interesting, He thought.

It was not until a long time later that the human race spread throughout the universe and became the largest race. He finally made a decision after a long period of observation.

He wants to go down and take a look!

The place he went to was, of course, the planet he created. He would sometimes make a few on a whim, but of course, compared to the children's, this planet was not powerful or perfect, just because it was freshly made.

"Well, now that I have a destination, what identity should I establish myself in?"

Yes, it's time to give it a name. I have to learn from them now.

Children have various advantages, which He calls functions. Living beings love to call their functions names. I can also, enlightenment, a very good function. He is satisfied with this ability, but it seems not very nice.

Let's just use a homophonic name and name it Tang Qi! As for why the last name is Tang, it can only be said that it came about because of the rise.

"So, Qi'er, this is how you survive." Lu Yanxu supported his face and leaned in Tang Qi's arms, accepting his occasional caress.

"Ha, is that life? It's muddle-headed and you don't do anything after waking up. You can only call it living." Tang Qi smiled and poked Lu Yanxu's cheek.

"I don't care about that. The children are all asleep now. Their powers are suppressed by many rules. Even if they wake up, they can't cause any harm."

Lu Yanxu was just curious, he had never seen such ancient life before. But now he was asleep and couldn't see it.

Tang Qi looked at his lover's handsome face with clear edges and angularity, and pinched his straight nose. It was rare to recall so much, and when he saw his lover again, he couldn't help but think of his youth. He was much more innocent than now. Really...

"Qi'er, what are you thinking about? Your nose is wrinkled!" Lu Yanxu stood up, approached Tang Qi, and looked at her carefully. His hands were eager to hold her slender waist and take this opportunity to take a step further.

"Hey, don't do anything naughty." Tang Qi slapped away his hand that wanted to do evil, and pursed his lips unhappily: "I just remembered the scene when I first met you."

"The first time we met..." Lu Yanxu's expression was also somewhat nostalgic, but halfway through the recollection, he couldn't help but frown. There was nothing he could do. His tempers in his first and second lives were weirder than the other. It's okay to have a weird temper, but he also had no emotional intelligence! Every time he thought about it, he would doubt how he managed to catch up with Qi'er.

"The past is too painful to recall..."

"Haha, it's an embarrassing thing, don't mention it again."

"Uh, both, both~"

"Hahahaha!" Tang Qi burst into laughter. Yan Xu's embarrassed look always made people laugh.

"Stop laughing! I'll get angry if you continue laughing!!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Ahhh! Look at my Shadowless Thousand Hands!"

"Oh, I'm wrong, Yan Xu, I won't scratch it anymore. It's so itchy ~ Hahaha ~"

Little thing~it still fell into my hands!

A hungry tiger pounces on its prey, and the little white rabbit falls into the tiger's mouth again.

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