Chapter 103
This fifteenth brother is beyond saving.
Valive felt this deeply, so he turned away and ignored Eliog.
But Moragos behind Eliog had bright eyes, as if he was inspired by Eliog and also had a strong desire to win.
It has been a long time since I last fought against Big Brother. With their magic and the Chaos God Amon, they definitely have a chance of winning!
Eliog seemed to notice Moragos's gaze and turned to look at Moragos.
They didn't say a word, but their tacit understanding was shocking.
Eliog: "Moragus, your power will surely come in handy."
Moragos nodded confidently, "Of course. I am the power of violence. I am no pushover in a contest of strength."
Eliorg smiled, "Of course, we are stronger now, and we are no longer the soft persimmon that Brother Ren can control."
Moragos: "That's right, we are not persimmon demons!"
As the two demons talked, they actually shook hands.
Buehr, who was watching from the sidelines, was amazed and found it very difficult to comment.
And Eliog turned his head and fixed his gaze on Buyer's eyes.
"Buyer, you also hid the demon in the early stage. Big Brother will not miss you when fighting the demon. Are you sure you don't want to help?"
Buyelan paused, his hair flying with anger, "Brother is sensible, he won't hit me!"
Eliorg seemed to have heard something funny, "Everyone is equal under Big Brother's fist."
Buyer was furious and stared at Eliog fiercely. He seemed very stubborn, but he was visibly shaken.
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Having said that, since the God of Chaos made such a big fuss, how could his other compatriots not pay attention?
In the subspace, several voices were communicating.
"I just woke up. What the hell is going on? Is Amon the God of Chaos?"
"Sister Baimeng, what Amon is is not the point. The point is what they are doing."
"I don't know. I feel like there's a conspiracy. No one in the family group is saying anything, but I guess they've opened another group. Those with cat avatars are all accomplices."
"Hmm? Really? That's too many. Hey, why is even Fourth Brother in it? Huh? And Sister Barbatos, wait, why do we feel like we're the minority who didn't participate?"
"Strange, it's really too strange. Moreover, they created the 'Lord of the Abyss' on the mainland before. Don't you think this behavior is very strange? What conspiracy are they planning?"
"It's a pity that the continent is now shrouded in chaos, otherwise I would like to go over and see what's going on."
The "activity" with so many demons participating together looks really lively. How can I be absent?
"Wait a minute, after Chaos leaves, we'll go down and take a look together."
"Okay, I'll go when I'm free."
"Hey, Bushong, every time you say that, you definitely won't go afterwards."
"Yes, Big Pigeon Sister Bushong."
Aini complained unhappily.
Bushong smiled and said, "I didn't miss the sisterhood on purpose. You were all gone when I went there, and Barbatos couldn't make it at the last minute. I, the demon, was really looking forward to meeting you."
Aini pouted and said, "You say that again. Everyone knows that your sister Bushong is very busy. She is so busy that she doesn't even care about her younger sister."
Bushong smiled faintly and replied, "I will really go when I have time."
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At the same time, the Continental Human Alliance.
Seeing that the crisis of the God of Chaos seemed to be about to be resolved, everyone, especially those in the Observation Department, were shocked.
"Is this the end?"
Someone trembled and looked at everyone in disbelief.
Among those present were the backbone of the alliance at level 60 or 70, as well as high-level humans at level 90 or more, with ages ranging from those in their twenties to several hundred years old.
Hundreds of people witnessed this miracle together, but they knew nothing about the cause and consequences of the miracle.
The God of Chaos did not leave, He just did not come closer and was slowly shrinking His huge body.
Because of its large body, it is difficult to clean up.
But these are not the point.
The point is - why does the God of Chaos seem to have consciousness? Is He originally conscious? But it doesn't mean...
Everyone was confused. Even the family elder who specialized in studying chaos was stunned. He didn't know how to explain what was happening before his eyes for a long time.
They tried every possible means but could only observe the black fog area outside the chaos. As for what happened after the black fog, all they had were uncertain speculations based on a small number of observations.
"We can't let our guard down yet."
Simon broke the deadlock and reminded everyone, "The God of Chaos has not completely left the planet. We cannot let our guard down until He is completely gone. Please ask the Observation Department to continue to observe and analyze."
Upon hearing this, the Observation Department immediately came to their senses and started collecting data.
"Please continue to stay at your posts and report to us in a timely manner if any problems occur."
"yes!"
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Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Alliance building.
The seven elves ran out of Normantil, rushed to the guardrail, and looked at the sky in a daze.
"Is that... all right?"
"Chaos came, and then for some reason, left?"
They had no idea what was going on. There was clearly no trace of other gods appearing there. From beginning to end, there was only the power of the God of Chaos.
In other words, it could only be that He Himself wanted to leave, and there was no external interference.
But how is this possible?
"I don't understand. Do you know what's going on? Dear Noel."
The fire elf couldn't help but fly to Normantil and looked at Normantil for help.
Normandyer appeared calm on the surface, but he was more than twice as shocked as an ordinary person. His voice was filled with inexplicable excitement as he replied in a restrained manner, "It should be some private matter between gods and demons."
The elves all flew over, then looked at Normantil with puzzled expressions.
"Private matter?"
The fire elf asked, his eyes filled with confusion, as if he couldn't understand the concept of "private affairs" at all.
Norman Till nodded as he digested the thought, "Well, that's a private matter that we can't get involved in. Regardless, it's good that it's resolved."
The more the seven elves listened, the more they felt something was wrong. To be honest, something had been wrong with Normantil since he faced the Lord of the Abyss.
Yes, it’s becoming more and more of a mystery, as if I have discovered something very important, but I can’t tell them.
Why? The seven elves were very dissatisfied and stared at Normandyer with resentment.
Normandy seemed to understand their feelings. "I'm sorry, I'm just speculating, so I can't tell you for now. When I can tell you about this, I will definitely explain it to you clearly."
The seven elves were somewhat convinced. After all, Normantil had the power of words. He was able to convince them with just a few words.
But the fire elf had a hot temper and couldn't help asking, "Dear Noel, what are you afraid of?"
"Nothing, I'm just afraid of getting into trouble, and then you guys might get hurt."
They paused, then suddenly felt goosebumps all over their bodies, and nodded subconsciously.
"I understand, Noel."
"Um."
Normantier took them back into his territory, then raised his eyes and looked at the dark sky.
The feeling of not having control over one's own destiny is very bitter. One must continue to become stronger, break through the genetic lock of human beings, upgrade, and upgrade again, and move towards a higher realm.
...Don't you think so?
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At this time, the old executor of the Observation Department suddenly thought of something.
"Come to think of it, even with such a big incident, the number one human hasn't shown up yet. What's going on with that person?"
"I don't know. That person is too mysterious. Maybe only the God of Ranking knows his whereabouts. But you know the God of Ranking has been hiding since then. It seems that he is very taboo about this matter. He even gave up his only hobby, [Ranking] halfway."
"It's really mysterious..."
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On the other side, the Oedipal Empire.
The thick black clouds gradually dissipated, revealing a crescent moon.
The vast night sky also appears before your eyes.
Although there is only one-tenth of the space left, it can be seen that the trend is positive, and the crisis of the God of Chaos is being miraculously resolved.
King Levin was nervous all night, his palms were sweaty, but he didn't expect that nothing happened. Even the temperature that dropped yesterday gradually rose.
He didn't understand what was going on, so he turned to ask his omnipotent prime minister.
"Norwich, do you know what happened up there?"
The prime minister narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I am just an ordinary human being. I don't have the eyesight to see the world in the sky clearly."
"Yeah?"
Levin had some doubts in his heart.
The Prime Minister nodded, his eyes dimmed, and then said: "Yes, I can't see anything in the chaos."
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In the same city.
Hughes stood in the courtyard, staring at the night sky in silence, occasionally glancing at the news channel out of the corner of his eye.
[Aos: It is a miracle. He suddenly came and then suddenly left. I am totally confused.]
[Chaos: I would like to reiterate that this incident has nothing to do with our country. We had no idea what happened from beginning to end.]
[Oedipus: This doesn’t seem to be uncommon, some gods from other worlds will act on impulse.]
[Roman: But there is no possibility that the God of Chaos came here on a whim. We tend to think that He was drawn here by someone, and then driven out by a mysterious force.]
[Hammurabi: Who is the "someone" that the Roman Kingdom refers to?]
[Roman: Someone hidden deep behind human history who manipulates humanity, or a god, or a consciousness...]
Zeus watched the discussions of various countries. Since he didn't know much, he didn't know what was going on. He only knew that the crisis seemed to be resolved and Amon was fine.
"It's alright, meow."
Perhaps Devon the Cat saw his worry and came out to comfort his father at the right time.
"Um."
Hughes nodded and looked back at Devon the Cat.
His eyes did not relax at all, but instead became more determined about one thing, he said to himself in his heart.
"We still have to become stronger. Being weak is too disturbing. We can't participate in anything and we can't change anything."
"Meow~"
Devon's chin rested gently on Hughes' palm, and his head was as soft as a ball of wool, making people want to rub it.
He seemed to support Zeus's choice very much, although he didn't want his father to be too tired.
Hughes gently rubbed Devon's face, smiled slightly, and prepared to go to bed.
A good father will not make his children worry.
A few minutes later, he carried all the children to bed. The white cat was too big to be carried...so he didn't bother them anymore.
"Go to sleep and worry about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."
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On the other side, the Oss Imperial Library.
After a conversation, the two demons looked at each other in silence.
"I am...what god?"
Because Boston was stunned, it took a long time for me to react.
And Butis also turned to look at Him, along with Beelzebub.
Facing the gaze of the two demons, Inbosi was speechless. He didn't understand why they suddenly asked him this?
Seeing that He did not answer, Beelzebub asked, "Have you ever thought about it?"
"There's no need to think about it..."
In Bosi had never thought about it. He didn't want to go back, for no other reason than that he knew that most of those gods back then were not good people.
It’s fine if I don’t know, but what if I do know that wouldn’t that be a bonus for my dark history?
Inposs was confused and uneasy about his past, and his instinct told him that it was better not to know.
But Beelzebub's sudden question disrupted His thoughts unexpectedly.
"oh."
Beelzebub asked once and then stopped asking, as if he no longer cared about the matter, but this made Inbosi concerned about it instead.
Inbosi frowned and thought again, his brothers and sisters are all becoming stronger by regaining power, but he doesn’t even know what kind of god he is. How can he become stronger by regaining power?
But when Inbosi thought about it, his face turned ugly again. He always felt that it was not a good past, and recalling the past would not be a good thing.
Moreover, His power is "learning", a concept that cannot be connected to any god, and there is no way to trace it back.
Having said that, He was actually somewhat doubtful about His power. Compared to the outrageous powers of His other brothers and sisters, His power sounded very... mediocre. Neither powerful nor useful.
When he was in the abyss, he was still young and did not ask his father, but later when he became sensible, he could not help but have some doubts. He wanted to ask Agares, or Gusin, or Malbus, because he felt that they all knew something.
But he hesitated to ask. Agares's whereabouts were unpredictable, and he might be a riddle demon. Guxin traveled all over the world, but he didn't look at the spiritual common domain, so he couldn't find the demon. Brother Malbus was easy to talk to, and he would definitely answer him enthusiastically, but he thought about it and gave up, because he was afraid of knowing an answer he wouldn't like.
What if his father didn’t love him that much and didn’t think about him well? What should he do?
“…”
Because Bosi just recalled it, the whole magic gave off a melancholy atmosphere, and even the magic power began to become restless.
At this time, Amon had almost determined the situation of the God of Chaos, which meant that the attempt to rescue the first ancestor of mankind should be possible.
Butis noticed Inpos's magic and couldn't help but look at Inpos.
What's going on? Butis looked at Beelzebub again.
Beelzebub stared at Impos with a thoughtful expression.
"……?"
Butis stared at their situation, slowly stood up, as if he wanted to say a few words, but gave up.
"Amon, then everything is fine. You can chat if you want."
After a few seconds, He walked away, leaving behind a worried Imbos and a thoughtful Beelzebub.
Because Bosi tends to overthink, and once he thinks he gets stuck in a rut, the whole demon lies on the table in sorrow, as if he is about to fall apart.
Beelzebub saw Him like this, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak. He thought he should wait and see about Amon's situation. What if he guessed wrong?
Once Amon pulls the first human god out of the body of the God of Chaos, we will roughly know what the situation is.
"Inbosi, don't think too much, I'm just asking casually."
Beelzebub suddenly said.
But Inbos seemed unable to listen and buried his face in his arms. The magic of melancholy formed a black mist that filled the entire room.
Beelzebub: “…”
Oh no, it seems like I said my brother is autistic. What should I do?
As cold and arrogant as Beelzebub was, for the first time in his life he felt a little nervous about saying the wrong thing.
And He certainly would not admit that this was due to the brotherly love that had quietly sprouted between them.
There are probably these stages: understanding, recognition, comprehension, and care.
He doesn't know what stage He is in, nor does He think about this question.
Well, definitely not at this moment, Beelzebub said to himself.
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Early the next morning.
The cat cleaning team went out in force, cleaning and tidying up smoothly, jumping up and down, and completing the work in one go.
"There's still dust on this bookshelf, meow!"
"This floor tile is broken, please replace it quickly."
"Brother Bryce, be gentle, meow."
The three cats worked together, hey hey hey, their small bodies had great energy, although one of them was not small.
The passersby outside the door were almost melted by the cuteness. Several of them couldn't help but rush into the bookstore, but were stopped by the "temporarily closed" sign. They bit their lower lips and their eyes reddened, hoping that the bookstore would open soon.
"Why doesn't my cat know how to clean? I have to clean up its poop every day..."
"Mr. Isius's children are so cute."
"Auntie, I'm going to be cute."
As working hours approached, there were fewer and fewer people on the road.
Last night’s doomsday crisis was one thing, but now that it was all over, of course we had to get to work the next morning.
There is also a saying about working people in other worlds. Even if it is windy or rainy, it cannot stop them from working.
At half past seven, Hughes got up and found that the cats on the bed were gone.
When he heard a series of meows coming from outside the door, he knew that it was his babies cleaning the house.
The old father was moved to tears. He had suffered so much in the other world for the sake of today's healing day!
Xius quickly got up, took a routine look at the system data, and was shocked.
“Level 47!”
Xius was overjoyed. He had made such great progress after waking up. His level, skill proficiency and career matching had all increased significantly.
I saw the system notification and realized that the upgrade package had arrived. Great!
Xius then took a careful look to see if there was any false increase in the values, and found that the increase in the values was normal, that is, a natural increase!
If you work harder, you will be just one step away from reaching level 50.
However, Xius took a look and found that the system restart still had no movement, as if as long as his career matching degree was not above 90%, the system restart would not start.
Xius nodded and told himself not to rush. "It will take a while for the system to restart. Take your time."
At this time, Daju just came in and heard Xius's sigh.
Meow? System restart? Is dad thinking about this?
Daju raised his eyes and suddenly thought of something that no other demon had thought of.
In other words - could it be that my father's current system was designed by my second brother? !
Daju was shocked by his own thoughts and his eyes shook violently.
The more I think about it, the more likely it is! Or rather, why didn't they think of it before?
So it has always been my second brother who has been guiding my father to upgrade!
Daju was surprised, but couldn't help but sigh that his second brother was truly an all-round helper to his father.
Whenever my father was indecisive, he would always ask my second brother immediately and rely on him for advice.
The relationship between father and second brother is so good that Mo is envious. Sometimes even the eldest brother is isolated from the outside.
"What's wrong?"
Xius turned around and found Daju, and suddenly spoke up, interrupting Daju's thoughts.
Daju shook his head and said quickly, "Dad, have breakfast, meow."
"well."
Xius didn't think much about it and followed Daju out.
Ever since his son Lelakin came back, he no longer has to worry about food and drink. Lelakin is simply an all-round chef.
He enjoyed his breakfast happily, released the little light and the little dark cloud, and introduced their origins to Lelakin.
The German cat first looked at the little light body, then at the little dark cloud, and recognized his two sisters.
He stretched out his cat paw towards them, and they seemed to understand immediately, slowly coming closer, rubbing against him, and putting their faces against him.
The Devon cat smiled slightly, with a bit of innate nobility and elegance.
He said to them, "Nice to meet you. I am your fourteenth brother, Lelakin. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me."
The little light body's originally squinted eyes opened a little involuntarily. Although "He" could not speak yet, his pure affection had already overflowed.
He stretched out his little hands and hugged the Devon cat, rubbing his head gently against the cat's fur.
At the same time, the little black cloud slowly flew closer to Lelakin, and its cotton-soft body gently touched his fourteenth brother, as if expressing intimacy in its own way.
When Hughes saw it, he was almost melted by its cuteness, and couldn't help but think, I'm not living in heaven! Tai is so happy.
After breakfast, he carried the shorthair cat back to the room and squatted in front of Sanzi's cat bed to see what was going on.
The big white cat was surrounded by one person and three cats, but there was still no movement. Only the shallow breathing proved that He was still alive.
While He was not paying attention, Zeus touched His fat body. The touch was both subtle and difficult to describe in words.
If I have to say something, it's that he's too fat. Although his third child is lazy, he's not so lazy that he'll become a fat child.
But……
Xius shook his head. What should he do with the three cubs?
"Is the awakening of power encountering difficulties? Why is there no movement at all?"
He stroked the white cat's back. Fortunately, this upgrade brought physical strengthening. His strength increased a lot, so it was no problem for him to hold the cat in his arms. It was just that the cat was a little too big, like holding a gas tank. It was probably a little shocking visually.
In fact, the white cat has not only grown its body, but also grown hair crazily. Now the hair covers its face, and its whole body is furry, like a big ball of wool.
In order to deal with this situation, Seuss invented a cat hair comb to remove cat hair and patiently helped the big white cat comb out the loose hair.
The shorthair cat was grooming the loose hair combed off by the white cat.
Xiaoju helped to fiddle with the big white cat's paws and tail.
The Devon cat seemed a little tired and ran to the cat bed and fell asleep.
Today's big white cat is twice the size of the big orange cat. Its size is no longer that of a cat, but rather that of a lynx.
Speaking of which... Zeus stroked the fur and took a closer look. He discovered that the originally pure white fur seemed to have slightly changed color, or had some lines, with silver-white frost spots. He then grasped the paw and found that the paw seemed to have grown larger, and the pads were getting thicker.
“Should be some good changes?”
Xius was surprised, but he didn't know what was going on.
The little dwarf cat nodded when he heard this, and said in a soft voice: "Third brother is getting better, meow."
Daju suspected that the third brother might have changed his species as he looked more and more like a lynx.
After combing the fur, Zeus put the three cubs back into the big cat den. While tucking their tails, they meowed comfortably, looking like they were in perfect condition, just sleeping soundly.
That means it's okay, haha. The old father is relieved.
Great, today is another day of studying hard and taking care of the kids.
Hughes carried the two cats to the bookstore and changed the sign at the door from "Temporarily Closed" to "Open".
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Meanwhile. Subspace.
“It’s so slow.”
Bouyer was bored to death.
Bachin next door was almost asleep. He had dark circles under his eyes and looked extremely ugly, as if he might die suddenly at any time. In fact, he was already dozing off with his head lowered and his eyelids as heavy as a mountain.
Eliog was still excited, pacing back and forth on the balcony, as if conducting a war drill in his mind.
Guxin is basking in the sun.
He was sleeping in a hammock wearing sunglasses, looking so relaxed and comfortable. The only urgent thing for him was to see his father, but the current situation did not allow it, so of course he had to wait patiently.
Eliorg's mumbling sometimes disturbs Him, but He regards it as a kind of observation of the world and finds it very interesting.
Now it seems that his compatriots are trying to regain their former power.
It is necessary, and it is indeed necessary. But if you don't want to, no one can force you.
Gu Xin probably felt that he used to be a perverted rational god who attached great importance to efficiency, but now, after the birth of his father's child, he chose to give up.
Rationality? Efficiency? Screw it, it has nothing to do with my newborn baby. Besides, my father only wants me to be at ease, so what's wrong with me being at ease? This is a manifestation of great filial piety!
By the way, their sixth sister went to Chaos to check out the situation.
We really need to ask a demon to check out the situation. Bachin is about to die suddenly. It seems that the monitoring efficiency will definitely not be very high. It would be better for Sixth Sister to go over.
Gu Xin was in high spirits, and took a sip from a glass of orange juice.
At this time, Eliog successfully contacted Beelzebub within a limited time through special means.
"That's the thing. Once Amon controls the power of chaos, I think we have a chance of winning."
Beelzebub was silent, thought for a few seconds, and actually agreed with Eliog: "I think so too, with your war, my destruction, Amon's chaos, and Butis's sin and punishment, as long as we perform our combined skills well, it is not impossible to defeat Big Brother."
Eliorg smiled with satisfaction, "I knew you would make the judgment. But will Butis help?"
Beelzebub smiled back: "I can't say about other demons, but Butis will definitely help us. Butis is most afraid of the big brother coming back, because once the big brother comes, he will have no place."
The self-cultivation of Butis, the poisonous demon, is well known. He has been envious, jealous and resentful of his elder brother since he was a child, but unfortunately he can't beat him at all. At most, he will lie down and sleep for a few years after being hit by one punch. He has been accumulating resentment in his heart for many years.
However, although Butis's power is very strong, his body is a little weak, and he is actually a fragile snake. This is something that must be paid attention to.
Eliorg naturally understood, "I asked you because I'm afraid Butis might change his mind in a short period of time."
Beelzebub chuckled, "How could he change? That guy is single-minded."
Elioge noticed something strange in his expression. "What do you mean by single-minded? Stop saying those perverted words."
Beelzebub said "oh" casually, and it was hard to tell the tone of his voice, but it felt like a teasing tone.
Eliorg's eyes darkened, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, the situation on the mainland is still okay."
Beelzebub immediately replied: "I haven't found any major problems so far."
Eliorg questioned: "Are you watching carefully?"
"Are you worried about what I do?"
"I don't know who is slow and forgetful and doesn't pay attention to details."
Beelzebub: "Stop talking about this, so what do you want to say?"
Eliorg's expression froze, and he said seriously, "I want you to protect father. The mastermind behind this has been silent, which is very strange. Perhaps Chaos is just a cover, and his real purpose is to take advantage of the chaos to get close to father."
Beelzebub's eyes were serious. "Okay."
Now my father has four demons. Celeog and Bryce are both demons that he is not very trustworthy. One is stupid and the other is careless. Vassago is a little more reliable, but unfortunately he fell asleep.
As for Lelakin, he has a very strong and sharp perception, but he is in a state of amnesia, so his strength is probably compromised.
All of them combined are not as reliable as Him alone.
Eliorg emphasized: "You know what you should do well."
Beelzebub affirmed, "Of course. I will never let something like that happen again, even if I die."
Eliorg nodded: "Good awareness, I remind you to pay attention to the earth."
"What?"
Beelzebub wondered.
But Eliorger said in an unusually serious tone: "Think carefully, every time something happens to father, the ground breaks and then falls. Do you see the problem?"
"…The earth."
Beelzebub thinks very quickly.
Eliorg said in a deep voice: "Either this method is convenient enough to create accidents, and He likes to use it. Or He has some obsession with this method. No matter which one it is, He may use it again."
"I see."
Beelzebub took it to heart.
Sometimes He had to admit that Eliog was quite useful when he was not sick, but he spent more time sick.
The brief temporary call time is over.
A few minutes later, the three demons from the library returned home with their history homework. Butis was ecstatic, but Inbosi was a little absent-minded and was dragged back by Beelzebub.
They turned into three cats at home, brought their own small notebooks, stood in a row, and wrote with full concentration.
This focused and serious look, in Xius's eyes, was a higher level of insight.
Hughes was glad that they were home, and he noticed what they were writing, but they said they couldn't let him read it.
It's like there is some secret that I can't tell my father.
They... actually have a secret.
Zeus' heart skipped a beat, but when he thought about it, he realized that there was more than one secret.
“…”
Zeus was sad for a moment, but then he thought it was a good thing. When a child no longer shares everything with his parents, it means that he has grown up and has his own little world.
It's inevitable to feel a little lost.
As a father, overcoming this sense of loss is also necessary for growth!
Xius was trying to persuade himself, completely unaware of the secret language between the three cats.
"What happened to father?"
“Aren’t you glad we’re trying to learn?”
"Ah, my father is smiling, meow, my beloved father~"
Beelzebub and Butis were in such a good mood seeing their father that they were chatting happily without realizing it.
But what about Persia?
Beelzebub’s question continued to haunt Him, causing His mind to be filled with – “What kind of god am I?”
The gray cat lowered its head because of Persia, timidly retracted its claws, and its pupils were filled with tears.
He thought of a possibility.
Learning this concept easily reminds people of learning “human characteristics”, right? So… He might be the ancestor god of mankind.
That is, he is the culprit who harmed his father, or a major accomplice.
Thinking of this, Inbosi felt a huge sadness in his heart and tears as big as beans rolled down his face.
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