Why don't you marry meow! [rebirth]

【Things of the year】

When the Yaoyuan Realm first opened, there were evil beasts entrenched here, and the beings born with it, with the breath of chaos on their bodies, were almost swallowed up.

It is the condensed form of the turbid air when the world first opened, absorbing all dark and negative existence into its body and becoming nourishment.In the case of intentionally attacking and devouring the same kind, few creatures have the power to resist.

However, when the moon is full, there will be losses, and things will be reversed when they are extreme.When Nightmare was at its most powerful, in the place where the turbid air was the most dense, Nightmare's natural enemy, Chaos Wood, was born.

Chaos Wood and Evil Beast Nightmare were destined to be natural enemies from the moment they were born.When they fight, each can suppress the other, but neither can shake the other's foundation.

During the battle between the two sides, the vitality of life spread to the entire Yaoyuan domain, giving birth to countless monsters.These monsters then joined Chaos Wood to deal with Nightmare together.

The battle between the two sides has reached a stalemate. At this time, Chaos Wood has a bold plan.

Nightmare has the ability to control monsters and turn them into puppets, and only those with the breath of chaos in their bodies can escape.Because the monsters were born later, although their combat effectiveness is still good, it is difficult for them to persevere under the control and temptation of Yan.So, why not try to create a monster that carries the breath of chaos?

The experiment failed several times, some because of the wrong method, and some because of Yan's intentional sabotage.In the end, there was only one successful experiment——

"Are you listening!"

The middle-aged man glared at the monster in front of him.

With a round head, amber animal pupils, and slender limbs, apart from its size like an ordinary cat cub, it undoubtedly has all the characteristics that a Bahuang Xuantian beast should have - except for the fur.

The little black cat lazily looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, seemingly disapproving.Its posture was lazy, its tail swept back and forth casually, and it returned a sneer to the man with a look of disdain.

"you!"

The middle-aged man got up angrily, and cursed: "You are the only successful experiment, do you know what kind of mission you are carrying?!"

No matter how many times, the black cat in front of him always had such an arrogant attitude, as if he didn't take everything seriously.This is so different from the ordinary Eight Desolation Xuantian Beasts, and it also makes these races start to wonder whether this only successful black monster can help them defeat the nightmare!

Countless compatriots of the same race have died in the hands of the other party, or have become puppets of the other party.Chaos wood can only clear away the evil spirits that pollute the environment, and it can't help those monsters that have become puppets. In order to protect the group to the greatest extent, their range of activities has been compressed time and time again.

They can't afford to waste money with Yan!

However, since the birth of this monster, it seems that he has never understood his own mission.He got the commission from Chaos Wood, and explained the pros and cons to it over and over again, but the other party was still like an unruly old man.Although it is indeed too young in terms of age, the strength he has shown so far cannot be compared with ordinary cubs!

The mother beast that gave birth to this black Eight Desolation Xuantian Beast had already died during childbirth, and the aura in her whole body had decayed, and it was impossible to save it.She was not conceived normally, but a fetus conceived after voluntarily becoming an experimenter and absorbing the breath of chaos under the operation of Chaos Wood.

It can be said that from the very beginning of its birth, this black monster lost all its bonds.

He is the Eight Desolation Xuantian Beast, but he is not a complete Eight Desolation Xuantian Beast.The Bahuang Xuantian Beast Clan worried that their peaceful nature would dull the knife, so they handed it over to other races for upbringing.

Seeming to be annoyed, the little black cat flicked its tail, smashed the restraints around it, leaped forward, landed on the window sill, and jumped out.

"You ran away again!"

The middle-aged man shouted, "Get out of here!"

The black cat snorted, found a hidden position in an instant, and slipped in.

If it tries to hide, no one can find it.

It's all so boring.

The black cat thought secretly.

It seems that from the beginning of consciousness, everyone tells him to do something.Going to help them kill an enemy that is very difficult to kill.They said a lot and mentioned a lot, but they didn't say why they wanted to help them, and what benefits it would do for them.

It can see that everyone uses it as a weapon.Like an eagle's claw and a tiger's fang, just a powerful weapon with a mind of its own.

Who cares what a weapon is thinking?Just to see if it works or not.

But since it has its own ideas, why should it obey their ideas?Just because they let themselves be born?

But if it knew how boring it was after being born, it would definitely not have chosen to be born in this world.

This kind of relaxation after escaping will happen almost every other day, depending on the mood of the black cat.When he is in a good mood, he will listen to those people nagging and talking about boring "mission" and "history". If he is in a bad mood, he will just find a place to relax like he is now.

so boring.

The free-wheeling black monster made the other monsters faintly afraid—they were afraid of this special existence that could barely figure out their minds.Even if Chaos Wood came, he couldn't subdue it, only to see if it was in a state that could fight Nightmare, or to check whether he was infected by Nightmare.

All the behaviors of the black cat were too similar to being infected with the foul air of the nightmare, but no matter how many times it was checked, there was no result.There's only one explanation for this - it's just what it is.

The monster gradually grew up, and its temper became more and more irritable.All the creatures who saw him immediately showed a look of fear.Monster beasts who know a little bit about his details will quickly stay away from him.In the past, there were people who forcibly pressed him to make him understand his mission, but as his strength increased by leaps and bounds, they no longer dared to do so.

Chaos Wood didn't make any representations. He was busy purifying the polluted area and blocking Nightmare's attack, and told the monsters behind to raise the only successful product.But in the rear, the black monster has become a moving black bomb.

Then at a certain period, when the monsters finally couldn't take it anymore and begged Chaos Wood to take him away, his temper suddenly calmed down, as if he had suddenly recovered the nature of the Eight Desolation Xuantian Beast, calmed down A lot—though still ignoring people.

That was one day, while fighting a certain beast, the black cat discovered something strange about him.

Being extremely sensitive to power, he found that there seemed to be another power hidden in himself.If he mastered this power, his strength would be greatly improved.

Fighting is one of the few activities that can interest Black Cat, and his strength means that he is more comfortable in fighting.So after discovering the mysterious power, he quickly settled down to study it.

The study of power was not smooth, so he asked the Eight Desolation Xuantian Beast Clan, and no one had this ability—this meant that the special power he felt was not an inherent ability of this race.Although he wasn't very happy to learn about that matter, but after being talked about for so many years, he still listened to something.

Could this be his own, the most special ability?

As the black cat gradually grows and its strength increases, the black cat's feeling of that power becomes more and more obvious. In the end, it even feels that someone is spying on it all the time.This bothered the black cat for a while, and made him more and more irritable.This made those monsters worry that he was out of control, so they hurriedly asked Chaos Wood for help, and attracted that powerful existence.

But this time again nothing was checked.Everyone pressed him, lest he would offend that man.

He has no interest in that at all, he can feel that the current self can't beat that man.Provoking an opponent you can't beat is something only fools do.

That chaotic wood's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.Not only did he publicly announce that there was nothing wrong with the black cat, he also praised the monsters for training him well.

Then he left and returned to the front line of the battle—after all, the black cat was just a backup method, and it hadn't grown up yet.He won't linger too long on the matter.

Not long after, the black cat finally found the source of the peeping feeling.

It turned out to be the power in him.

On the night before the arrival of Chaos Wood, he found an open space and asked the question to himself. "Is this funny?!"

"Get out of here early!"

"No matter what kind of existence you are, I have a way to know you!"

Threatening question after question finally forced out that consciousness.

The other party has no body, just an illusory existence, it communicates with the black cat through consciousness, and timidly says——

[No...don't be angry...]

That time was their first communication.And the black cat also realized that the special power in him also had his own consciousness.After he began to delve into that power, that consciousness gradually took shape, and finally attached to him, peeking at everything.

This is where the annoying peeping feeling comes from.

After forcing the other party to show up, the violent black cat immediately wanted to drive it away, or even destroy it, so as to fundamentally solve that annoying feeling.

[Don't drive me away... I... strong...]

Consciousness is just born, and I can't even express the meaning clearly under the panic.But the black cat can still hear that the other party has the ability to make himself stronger.

【I... can only rely on you... I... will not hurt you】

That consciousness also seems to have realized early that he is not an independent existence, but relies on the black cat to have the foundation of existence.Therefore, when it sensed the black cat's killing intent, it panicked instantly, begging the black cat not to do anything to it.

From childhood to adulthood, there are countless people who begged him for mercy, and only a few succeeded.But that night, listening to that trembling consciousness frantically begging for mercy, the black cat somehow decided to let that existence go.

Others regard themselves as weapons, as strange existences.Now there is an existence that relies on oneself?I don't know if it can make his boring life more interesting.

After being forced to appear, I don't know whether it was to maintain the activity of the consciousness or because of the excitement of escaping after the catastrophe. The consciousness said a lot. Although the black cat couldn't listen to all of it because of its weakness, it could understand its general meaning.

Then the next day, the black cat's mood and temper improved a lot unexpectedly. In Yun Lingmu's eyes, the breath of chaos gradually appeared around him. This is a sign of growth and a very good trend.

Afterwards, that consciousness followed the black cat, grew up with the black cat, and became his partner who talked about everything, probably because he understood that he could only rely on the black cat to exist, and he often begged the black cat not to drive him away. .

But the black cat doesn't think so.

After the emergence of consciousness, he has someone to talk to. Although most of them end with the other party trembling, it is still a good feeling that there is an existence to share what he sees and hears.

And unlike those monsters, they either use themselves purely as weapons, or they repel them secretly.Only this small, feeble consciousness stood on his side wholeheartedly.

It fears itself, but does not repel itself.If the battle is won, it will praise its bravery; if the battle is lost, it will remind the healing herbs around; unnecessary.

For it, he is not those labels, not those identities that are forcibly placed on his head, but simply himself.

The appearance of that consciousness made the black cat feel that there were some interesting things in the world.Although he didn't feel much about it himself, in the eyes of the monsters around him, that terrifying existence finally restrained his temper.

【Do you have a name? 】

One day, when the black cat found a sunny place to bask lazily, the consciousness asked curiously.

"... Alien species?" The black cat, which was already as big as an ordinary tiger-shaped monster, turned its head and thought about it, and reluctantly gave this answer, "Why do you have nothing to ask?"

[Just curious, but...is this a name? 】

"Probably so." The black cat didn't seem to want to take this matter to heart, "That's probably what they call me."

Different species are regarded as heterogeneous existences.He was unusual from the very beginning, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it seems that everyone forgot to give him a "name".

The only words used to address him are "heterogeneous" and "heterogeneous".Because he was different from the beginning.

Although that consciousness did not know enough about the world, it also subconsciously realized that this was wrong.

[This is different, it should be different.This kind of address can't be used as a name, right? 】

"So what? It's not an important matter." The black cat said silently, and changed its position to bask in the sun. It seemed that it really didn't take this matter to heart at all. "You didn't and you didn't."

Because it is communicated directly by consciousness, there is no need for a title.Except for the black cat, that consciousness can't communicate with other monsters, and it doesn't need a name.

In the final analysis, the name is nothing more than a similar mark.

He doesn't need it.

【what……】

Unlike the black cat, the consciousness seemed to be hit, and seemed a little depressed.

【Yes...no...】

"It's not an important thing. Do you need to talk to other people besides me?"

【…】

This seemed to seriously hurt the conscious heart again.The black cat could even feel the other party trembling, and shrank back, as if trying to hide.

"Is this something important?"

[Isn't this an important thing? 】

Consciousness asked back.

The monster scratched the ground irritably, and said, "Anyway, I don't have you, aren't they all the same?"

【…】

It was rare for the monster to lower its head and meditate for a while, as if it wanted to think about how to restore this suddenly depressed consciousness to its former activity.But it's wrong to think about it. When he grows up so big, when does he need to consider other people's mood?

comfort?These two words have never been in his dictionary.He just thought this consciousness was too annoying, so he tried to get rid of him.

Yes, that's right, that's it!

"Why are you so troublesome!" the monster said in disgust, then stood up and stretched, "If you want a name, you can just name yourself."

The monster felt that he had come up with a perfect solution.

【This is different...】

"What's the difference?"

[Anyway, it's different. 】

Why is it so troublesome!

Realizing that the consciousness has been lost like this, the black cat snorted softly and said, "Do you want me to name you?"

【Um? 】

Consciousness instantly revived, and he seemed quite interested in this proposal from the monster.

As soon as he said the words, the monster regretted it - he had no experience in this field.

When it comes to fighting, he is definitely an expert.Nothing could fill him with such enthusiasm.He doesn't even need those monsters to take care of his food, just going out to fight the challenged beasts by himself is enough for him to eat.But on naming...

He has never done such a thing!

But when he realized that his consciousness had finally regained his energy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to rack his brains.

【Then... what name do you want to name me? 】

That consciousness was full of anticipation and timidity, and spoke cautiously, as if testing a monster.

And the monster's brain was empty for a long time.

After regaining consciousness, it continued to empty its brain.

It seems a bit troublesome to come up with a name or something.

"Hmm... Invisible?" The monster directly named it after the characteristics of consciousness, just like others called him "alien".

【…】

Needless to say, the monsters knew that the other party was not satisfied.

"consciousness?"

【…】

"...Carrying? Weak? Long-winded? Talkative?"

【So you are so dissatisfied with me...】

It was extremely frustrating to ask the monster beast's awareness of his perception by accident.It wobbled and decided not to talk about the subject.

[Forget it, maybe this is really not an important thing. 】

"rattan."

The monster finally spit out the word.

【……why? 】

It is rare that this is not a feature directly taken from oneself, which makes the consciousness a little confused.

"Although one needs to rely on others to grow, it is not necessarily weak."

Consciousness has always been concerned about the fact that he is attached to itself. Although the monster doesn't feel much about it, it knows that it cares about it after more times.

【It feels so casual...】

Although the words on the mouth seemed to be rejection, but the initial resistance was gone in consciousness, and it seemed to be quite satisfied.

"Don't do it anyway."

[Only you know me, and only you can communicate with me. 】

Consciousness said suddenly.

[So, call this name a lot. 】

"...you are so troublesome." The monster snorted.

[You gave me a name, so I'll give you a name too, right? 】

"Trouble, don't." The monster yawned and said, "Only you care about such things."

Consciousness began to think on its own.

[The name must be meaningful... Ah, how about Yun?Those Eight Desolation Xuantian Beasts are all white, like white clouds. 】

The monster paused, and seemed a little dissatisfied, "I'm black."

This is also his most "different" point.It has reached the point where Bahuang Xuantian Beast is not very used to treating him as a member of the same race.

[Clouds also come in various colors, right?For example, dark clouds are black. 】

Consciousness thought for a long time before hesitating.

[Wu Yun seems to be quite ugly. 】

"Whatever."

[Black is mysterious, how about Xuanyun? 】

He seemed extremely satisfied with the name, very excited.

[It sounds nice. 】

"up to you."

The monster moved to another place and continued to lie down to bask in the sun.

The author has something to say: the titles in the text are a bit confusing_(:з」∠)_