Author: [ Collect this chapter ] [Complain]Polluting the world (6) (Next chapter goes to V)
Yu Jiu seemed to suddenly have a fantastic and long dream.
The world is chaotic, the universe is colorful, and the stars are dim.
Countless brilliant fragments of the world were swirling around him...
Those shimmering fragments seemed to have life and their own thoughts and consciousness. Sometimes they were distorted, sometimes clearly visible, and sometimes they changed. It was so blurry...
And he was just floating in the void, as if he was deeply blended, intertwined, and integrated with this chaotic darkness, and was inseparable.
I don't know how long it took, maybe ten thousand years, maybe one hundred thousand years, maybe even longer...
Pieces after pieces of dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the darkness and chaos. A drop of starlight fell on him like falling rain.
For the first time, he made a move and stretched out his hand to touch the bright light.
The fingertips, as white as moonlight, become more translucent and cold white under the radiance, taking on a charming and soft color.
All around is endless, endless darkness and chaos.
For the first time, the god felt a faint, somewhat depressed emotion.
[God, do you feel lonely? ãThe companion artifact that has been accompanying him since his birth, the [Law] in the form of an ancient book, suddenly asked him.
Its sound is disembodied and ethereal, indistinct and distinct, empty.
It seems to come from the ancient time and space, with some long-lasting mystery and antiquity, as if it is transmitted from the distant and long river of time.
"Loneliness, what is it?"
The god raised his pure white eyes like the cold and bright moon in confusion.
His eyes were as misty as clouds, as if separated by a thin layer of gauze, hazy, illusory, and unreal.
Law suddenly fell into silence.
It paused for a long time, and when the god thought it would not answer again, he answered softly.
[When you start to want the company of other beings, you have already felt lonely. ã
The god lowered his eyes slightly, and his pure white and slender eyelashes moved slightly, as pure and flawless as the first snow.
He gently stretched out his slender snow-like fingertips to stroke the strange and bizarre lines on the cover of [Laws].
[Law] suddenly turned red under his cold touch, and the thick ancient book trembled, trying to avoid the god's touch.
It suddenly became angry.
[Don't move your hands and feet casually. ã
There seemed to be a faint smile as light as a floating cloud in the god's eyes, but upon closer inspection it disappeared instantly.
His expression was still cold and cold, and his red lips moved slightly.
"You are right, maybe I really need the company of another being."
But in this dark chaos and the fragments of various worlds intertwined, he created many creatures and saw all kinds of worlds in each world.
Whether it is kind and holy angels, simple and beautiful elves, dark and twisted demons, mediocre and complex humans...
he does not need their company...
[Law] has no regard for his thoughts. Not surprised.
A god is a god after all. He is aloof and looks at everything in the world indifferently. Even if he feels lonely, he will not choose those existences that are not in his eyes.
The only one who can accompany the gods is himself.
at this moment.
The ideas of gods and laws overlap perfectly.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his long pure white hair, as cold as ice and snow, slowly floated in the air. His eyes were light, distant and calm.
His long body suddenly flashed with dazzling bright pure white light.
Like a white sun, the light is dazzling and bright, illuminating the entire Chaos Abyss as if it were daytime.
A pillar of pure white light suddenly rose into the sky, and countless fragments of the world began to shake.
A vague figure gradually appeared next to the god.
A man had his eyes tightly closed, his long black hair floating behind him, and his flawless face was somewhat similar to that of a god, but more sharp and sinister.
He was wearing a dark retro wide-sleeved robe, with a cold and dark expression, and slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of strange eyes seemed to be imprinted with deep darkness, but also revealed strange colors and mystery. Countless magnificent colors flashed in his eyes, emitting a faint light in the darkness.
A long while.
The god controlled this body and slowly raised his eyes.
Through this newly divided avatar, he saw his pure white and holy self, and in his clear and misty white eyes, he clearly saw his avatar covered in pitch black.
He was surprised and confused.
"Why is he dark?"
It is obvious that his power is mostly light.
[Law] said helplessly: [The world should be equal to light and darkness. Because you don't like the attribute of darkness, you have been using light. Naturally, the law will not allow it...]
Of course, the law it talks about is not Refers to itself, it is actually the consciousness of the law, but many times the rules of the law are not controlled by it.
Therefore, gods had to be restricted by rules before and created many races.
But this time, he really wanted to create an existence to accompany him, but he was hindered by the law.
The gods are not surprised. Everything in the world may be arranged by fate and laws.
But he still felt the oppression and slight anger of being controlled by the rules.
The god raised his eyes indifferently, and his clear and cold pure white eyes, like snow, met those colorful and strange eyes without hesitation.
The clone that seemed to come out of the darkness showed a strange and beautiful smile that was completely opposite to his.
Those eyes that were as colorful and strange as the abyss of chaos seemed to have countless pupils, like the compound eyes of insects.
It looks dark but has a strange luster of countless colors, as if there are countless colorful twisted insects and whirlpools squirming and spreading in it, and the thousands of pupils are also twisting and spreading along with those whirlpools. Changing shapes...
the avatar suddenly raised its scarlet lips out of his control, opened its mouth slightly, and called him with an ethereal and terrifying voice.
"Yu Jiu..."
...
Yu Jiu suddenly woke up from his dream, his face turned pale, and a chill rose from his tailbone and spread to his whole body in an instant.
Everything in the dream shook violently in his mind, everything seemed so clear.
But -
he suddenly remembered those strange and terrifying eyes and the cold and terrifying "Yu Jiu".
I'm afraid that's not entirely his lost memory, Yu Jiu is just the name of his current human identity.
The first clone created by the gods was probably aware of his arrival and deliberately invaded his dream...
Yu Jiu's face was expressionless, but his originally pale face became even paler. He was actually a little confused. He was frightened, but he managed to stand upright.
As soon as he raised his eyes and looked around, it was pitch black, but his pure black pupils suddenly shrank.
This is...where?
next moment.
Yu Jiu felt a strong sense of dizziness suddenly come over him.
His whole body was suddenly lifted into the air by a huge force.
Strips of sticky and weird black tentacles suddenly spread from the ground into the air.
They quickly twisted and stretched, wrapping Yu Jiu's body in the middle.
Yu Jiu felt that countless small and sticky tentacles were wrapping around his body like countless black snakes, making every inch of his skin feel that cold, numb, warm and intimate feeling.
Those slender, sticky, pitch-black tentacles seemed to be alive, tightly wrapping around his neck, his arms, and his legs.
at last.
Those dark, sticky tentacles all clung to his slender body, clinging to every inch of his skin, refusing to let go, wreaking havoc, lingering, and biting everywhere.
A faint look of pain gradually appeared on the young man's face, and his slender white neck was suddenly wrapped and pulled fiercely by the strange tentacles.
He was forced to raise his head, but saw thousands of 'moons' suddenly appearing in the sky.
Those moons are like the pupils of countless insects, dark and colorful, magnificent and terrifying.
The pale light shone on the young man's delicate and beautiful face, making his cheeks even paler.
The fluctuation in his eyes became more and more obvious.
"You are the guy in the dream just now..."
The first vest created by the god who had been alone for a long time...
the strange whispering laughter seemed to ring close to his ears. .
Ethereal, vague, scary and weird...
"It's so silly and cute, the original body."
"How could you let two contaminated clones reconnect with you so easily... .."