Chaos God

The rain was pattering and wetting the streets. Even the white pigeons that would be released for funerals were parked at the clock tower unwilling to spread their wings. There were hardly any people on the streets in the eighteenth century.Suddenly, as if they felt something, the little heads that were buried under the wings lifted up one after another, and they spread their wings and rushed out of the clock tower as if they were frightened.

Walking in the rain was a man who looked like he was drunk, and who looked like he was dancing, wearing a scruffy suit and a funny top hat.Holding a ball of rags in his arms, he looked carefully, but there seemed to be a ball of black that could not be seen clearly, just like the black of the entire universe.

"Ah, ah, what should I do? Where should I put you? Hee hee, I will find you soon, ha~ Mr. Diss~" The man spoke with a strange accent, While bouncing around like a clown, while hugging the black wobbly forward, he kept making intoxicated laughter, like...

Like a playwright, ecstatic about the premiere of his carefully written script.

The man bounced away, stepped on another foot on the pond he stepped on, and in an instant, whether it was raindrops or flying doves, or the darkness surging in the man's arms, or the man In itself, everything is still, not because time is still, but because the "world" is still.All movement, all flow, including time, including the "world", all stopped.

"A masterpiece." The owner of the sneakers stepped on the water and praised, "It's really a masterpiece, whether it's Hades or you." She walked up to the unshaven man, "As a reward for the excellent screenwriters and actors who are worthy of Gu's favor." She smiled and slapped her fingers in front of the man's eyes. Everything that had been static for a moment started to move again. to the pond.

The man continued to hold Hades, who was still in the state of the small universe, and ran forward, ignorant of everything that had happened.

"Tiankui star Mephisto Yaoma, don't disappoint Gu's love. Let your actors spin on this stage called the earth, and even you can use it to please Gu." He also specially removed the personified seal that was branded on your soul, "Speaking of which, those two guys are also geniuses. They forcibly broke the murderer who killed the little girl's family into the only relatives."

The darkness spread behind her, opening a seemingly endless passage, and the god who ruled the "world" disappeared in that passage.

"Are you specially personifying yourself just to enjoy the so-called fun better? Your Highness the God of Chaos." A respectful voice came from the void.

"Pay attention to your propriety, Kronos, even if you are personified, you are not qualified to criticize." The coercion silenced the voice of nothingness belonging to time for a moment, and then Chaos God showed a narrow smile, "It's really lonely Curious, what did you do to your personified product to make him think he was your brother who was wiped out by you?"

"After you specially personified yourself, you are really more self-willed." Said the old voice, and the formless Noumenon of Time sighed, "A high-level human being can reach the high level of 'divineization' by comprehending the will of the gods. As gods, the "order ontology" will also produce a product called "personification" in order to achieve balance - only you, the supreme chaos god, you don't need to produce a personified product to achieve balance, you who embrace everything It’s about balance, why was personification specially created?” These words seem to be re-explaining, but also seem to be changing the topic.

"Because..." The personified product of Chaos put his index finger on his lower lip, and put on an innocent and cute appearance belonging to a girl, which made the formless and formless body of Time feel a chill, "It's very pleasant."

"Using the body that has experienced the joy and pain of the world, and understanding human emotions and desires, the clean and dirty body overlooks the human beings who are prostrate on the ground and struggling in the quagmire. Whether it is dirty or noble, this world is so wonderful. Let Gu not be able to find any place to criticize, tremble together in a place full of fear, and be moved together in glorious and beautiful feelings, this is the purpose of Gu's personification, for... this beautiful world that makes Gu blameless, The perfect crystallization of chaos and order - human beings."

She opened her arms and raised them high, just like what she did at the beginning, but what she chanted was no longer disgusting words, but a tribute to the present world.

"Greed, lust|lust, rage, cruelty, betrayal, jealousy, resentment, deceit..."

"After that……"

"Kindness, perseverance, loyalty, integrity, gentleness, compassion, joy, tranquility..."

"People are the most worthy of lonely love. Why do two completely opposite emotions entangle and compete in the same body? Sickness, killing, parting, death, natural disasters...why the darker the night, the brighter the candlelight Dazzling?" She muttered almost morbidly, with a blush appearing on her pale face, "How proud, this race is both intelligent and stupid, cruel and gentle, people are really an excellent race, more than just Angels who know goodness are better than devils who only know evil! Such a race that fascinates Gu.” With a hoarse voice expressing lava-like feelings in her heart, she suddenly put down her hands and smiled calmly, “Next, look Let's see what kind of stage play Gu Chong Ai's screenwriter will dedicate to Gu."

The existence that dominates the world loves the race - human beings.

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"Hey, is it really okay that you always peep while your brother is training?" Atalanta said to Deftolos who was applying medicine to his wound, leaning on the tree with his chest folded, because Xixu Firth has become busy recently, and it is impossible for Aspros to keep an eye on his younger brother. Sometimes, the matter of delivering the medicine is left to Atalanta.

The boy wearing the mask didn't say a word, quietly finished applying the medicine and bandaged the wound, silently returned the medicine box to Atalanta, nodded to express his gratitude, then turned and left silently, "This guy still I really don't like to talk." It seems like he has something on his mind?The total number of words she has spoken to Deftolos now will not exceed ten sentences.

"Forget it, even if there are things they can solve by themselves." After all, what qualifications do I have as an outsider to dictate matters between the two brothers? Deftolos often peeps at Aspros's training. Because of the admiration for his brother? ——It's really complicated, but she can understand this feeling to some extent, just like herself, occasionally looking at Aiolus with eyes full of admiration.

A strong, brilliant, upright, and indomitable man.

Of course, Sisyphus is not bad, but he is still young, and he is not mature enough for a man at all...

Bah, bah... She is not a uncle.

However, recently, Master Aiolus has been rushing to the Pope's Hall frequently. It seems that there is something very urgent to call all the existing gold saints. Although he doesn't know the specifics, Atalanta always feels that the matter seems to be very serious. , she is just an ordinary trainee, so it is impossible to know the whole story of this kind of thing.

After that, Aiolus left Sagittarius Palace and never came back. This year, Sisyphus was 14 years old and Atalanta was [-] years old.

Four years later, the Saint Cloth of Sagittarius returned.

Aiolus did not come back.

The master, Ai Luoluo, who bullied his disciples with all kinds of evil things but often had a fit of silly dad, who was merciless and strict in training with a clear distinction between public and private, but who often treated their brothers and sisters all kinds of favors, did not come back.

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