How long has it been since the depths of my consciousness reflected in the darkness and endless darkness.

And, it was an incredible feeling as if it was weightless and fell towards the spiral realm.

The individual lengthens, or changes from top to bottom, from bottom to left, and does not know what it becomes after the reversal from left. Anyway, time and space and direction are not important here.

...After a long and uncalculable time, a thought jumped out.

This is a dream, and both "self" and it know this.

"I" don't know who it is, but only knows that in a certain period of time, it wakes up at the bottom of the dark abyss and begins to wander in the endless galaxies.

In the macro universe regarded as an infinite realm, the concept of the pan-universe has existed since time immemorial.

In that shattered ashes in the void of birth and death, there was a pan-universe dead body like a shell.

With the help of the light of stars in the dark, it can see many universes that appear in it. There is not only one universe, nor is it unique.

...The eggs burning in the light of fireflies represent different pan-universe fields. From the macromatrix to the thin and invisible "real eggs" like thin and gravel, there are infinite infinity hidden.

Every pan-universe is just like an atomic existence in the macroscopic world. In the depths of the ashes, it is like the gravel on the coast on the edge of the ocean, like the number of sand in the Ganges, and there is no need to calculate it at all.

It can clearly understand that the tide of catastrophe is washing, sweeping, swallowing, and consuming every moment, and countless pan-universes disappear from the sand sea or are born.

At this moment, it saw a crack, a corner torn by the tide of catastrophe. The unveiled corner revealed a crack, and there was a brilliant scene deep in the crack.

Countless universes emit light of order and chaos like crystal stones.

There is a universe that operates as precisely as gears, with candles and stars staying with each other;

There is a universe born of hatred, with cold flames burning all over;

There is also a universe created by fear, with its center being a closed vertical eye;

Passing a universe like a transparent egg shell, the cubs of time and the Eternal Dragon are waiting to hatch in the eggs.

It sneaked into it quietly, and then, time flew and years passed, and it gave birth to a wriggling young son among the sparse stars and extremely cold silent stars.

That is the great young son born after the "Abysser" fertilizes it, and this young son must carry the great glory of that clan.

On the day when the Son of the Abyss was born, blood-red tears fell from the red crescent moon above the cold planet, bathing the swamp and stone towers in the light of fear.

The young son ate it the first time he was born, and it gnawed out the corrupt mother, and the deteriorating smell stayed on its tentacles.

Since then, decades after its death, its young son embarked on his own journey.

The descendant of the great abyss grew rapidly, and it began to conquer its planet, and the mere tiny planet under its feet soon became its territory.

Some centuries later, the twisted tall stone towers, the ugly monument of pus flowed, rose up with huge chitin chimneys.

It and its clan rule the cold planet.

More than a hundred years later, this planet became the nutrient for the youngest son, turning into a ball of dead ashes, and it and its relatives began to move into the universe.

For this universe, they are the only plunderers, and their families are the incarnations of locusts, plagues, and disasters.

Countless galaxies have become their nests, the creatures living on the earth have disappeared without a trace, the eaters have launched violent and frenzied feasts, and most of the hinders have become flowing biomass, and the food for young children and their families.

It was a "day of joy" and the dimmest time in the universe. Some races in the Galaxy called it "the year of passing light".

The young son of adults dominates the galaxy like a king. Its fleet and its army are overwhelming, and its apostles dominate countless stars.

The sound of the black horn sounds throughout the world, which is also the slogan for the tyrannical king to dominate this silent universe.

"I am destruction, I am chaos, I am entropy!"

By devouring countless galaxies, it grows further, it slaughteres, kills, and destroys.

The spirits call it God and believe it is the only manifestation of the chaos in the universe.

Ancient monks regarded it as the end master, or cursed it as an entropy-enhancing beast.

As time goes by, the son of the Abyss suddenly felt something. It suddenly moved away from its throne, left the realm of its rule, and headed towards an even more ancient, quiet nebula like the tomb of Tsuka, away from the center of this universe, and headed outside near the edge of the world.

The journey of the Son of the Evil Abyss has just begun, but this is just the prelude to its great journey.

Some people predict that its journey will be a journey of destruction in countless pan-universes...

I don’t know how long it took, Lu Qi woke up from his dream, but when he woke up, he couldn’t remember anything that happened in the dream.

He only knew that he had a long dream, as if Henggu had been compressed for a moment forever.

When he woke up from his dream, he couldn't tell what reality is and what illusion is.

"No, no, this is not a big deal. Now the problem is even bigger, is there any..."

After waking up, Lu Qi realized that the situation was even more out of control, and it was easy to understand what to say about the reason. He found that his body had become "bigger" than before.

If he had been quite a green blanket before, then now Lu Qi has become a large sheet for moving things.

"However, I seem to have another new skill."

The slime-like body can now squirm on the ground, or attach to the walls or ceiling.

This is a typical assassination skill that can facilitate your silent movement, diving in the darkness and darkness, and hunting everything... a ghost!

Just a huge green meat blanket the size of a bed sheet, it doesn’t move fast, and basically squirts with pseudopods. You can still be your maze monster, a newcomer killer, and a RPG orthodox monster Slime, a promising job!

To be honest... When I first got up, I was quite surprised to find myself sucked on the ceiling.

However, there were too many things that surprised him on this day, so he was not too surprised. No matter how strange the things were, they were not as strange as his current state.

"Meow!"

At some point, a cat's meow came from the balcony outside the window.

Lu Qi moved down from the wall like a pool of mud. As he moved, he would have snail-like mucus, which also made the whole house look dirty.

It was a domestic cat of color, probably the one raised by the neighbor next door. Because the balcony of the two houses is relatively close, the cat would occasionally jump over to find Lu Qi to eat.

"Hey! You actually came here."

Lu Qi was a little surprised. He squirmed and moved towards the cat. Only then did the cat realize that there was a green "monster" in the house.

The fur of the flower-colored cat suddenly rose, its pupils contracted rapidly, its body arched suddenly, and slowly moved backwards.

It never thought that the owner who often feeds it dried fish in this house would turn into a monster's "position", which also made it look horrified and alert.

Lu Qi didn't realize this. He thought it was hard. He forgot to buy some dried fish in the supermarket last time, and now he has nothing to feed the bait for this flower cat.

He stretched out a tentacle and stretched out two meters long, opened the refrigerator door and searched, and soon found a ham sausage.

"It doesn't matter, there is still a Shuanghui ham left in the snacks. I resisted not eating them. Come on, I'll give you this."

Lu Qi showed a strange uncle seducing the little loli and began to hook up with the kitten.
Chapter completed!