Chapter 104 Future Interstellar Dragon Aotian
Mimi
I'm dreaming
That's right, I'm dreaming, the kitten realized. She nodded, having successfully convinced herself otherwise. How else could she have seen a giant pigeon and a fierce black cat fighting? It could only be a dream.
So the little kitten with snow-white fur like a small snowball stayed squatting there, letting the feathers and fluff flying in front of it without changing its expression.
The black cat stretched out its sharp claws and tried to scratch the white dove's neck, but the latter dodged it nimbly. The opponent's claws were as sharp as eagle claws, and the fighting power of both sides was evenly matched for a while.
The little kitten looked around as the tense and anxious battle unfolded, her heart also fluctuating with the increasingly fierce fight between the two sides. Finally, she felt that she could no longer be an indifferent spectator.
Based on the racial recognition of the black cat and the appreciation of his smooth fur and agile body, the kitten chose to wave the flag and cheer for the big black cat without hesitation.
The pigeon and the cat stopped moving when they heard her voice. The white pigeon's face showed obvious shock and a hint of disbelief, and the black cat seized the opportunity to hit it hard with its claws. The two separated and stared at each other coldly.
Finally, the white dove alighted in the distance, folded its wings, and preened its feathers with its beak. The black cat also flicked its long, powerful tail, but did not attack. This was a truce between the two sides.
Ah, you're not going to fight anymore?
The kitten felt a little regretful; she was enjoying the show. Suddenly, her hair stood on end. She secretly looked to see the source of the unsettling gaze. It was actually the big pigeon, a fiercer-than-eagle fighter!
Brother Pigeon, why are you looking at me like a heartless man? Let me be clear, I haven't done anything wrong!
The little kitten couldn't stand the terrifying look anymore. She shook her limbs and ran away. She ran under the big black cat and rubbed her little head against the black cat, meowing in a coquettish voice.
Big brother, I was on your side just now, you have to protect me, big brother, big brother, say something, big brother...
The white dove's gaze behind him became increasingly piercing, but the hatred had already shifted to the black cat. The black cat paid no attention to the creepy gaze. He looked at the cub curled up beside him, which was getting smaller and smaller, and his eyes became more gentle.
He gently touched the kitten with his forehead and gently licked her messy white fur.
The little kitten was overjoyed: Brother, you agree to protect me, right?
She felt proud again, but leaning against a ball of hot fur and sinking into the black cat's warm and thick fur, the little kitten felt sleepy again. She couldn't hold on for long and fell into a sweet dream again.
"Meow~"
It seemed like I had a very strange dream.
"Nannan, you're awake."
The young man, who didn't need sleep, quietly stayed beside the little ball of fur. When he saw her wake up, his eyebrows curved, and his beautiful but pale face suddenly became lively, outshining the sun and the moon.
Yesterday, while thinking hard, he only remembered that the kitten with the word "Nan" in his name said good morning to him, and then he excitedly shared his strange dream:
"...Who am I? I'm your boss. I knocked down that arrogant white dove with a left hook, and then I knocked over that ferocious-looking black cat with a sweeping kick. They all cried and shouted to recognize me as their boss..."
The little kitten talked incessantly, and when he got excited he even stood up and did a cat punch.
The boy listened attentively and nodded in agreement: "Yeah, very impressive."
"Oh, actually it's not that great, hehe." The kitten felt embarrassed by his praise. It covered its face with its tail, glanced around, and laughed, feeling guilty for coaxing an ignorant child.
She rolled around on the grass, messing up her already sloppy fur even more. The boy followed her with his eyes as the kitten chased its tail and played happily with him. Suddenly, she bumped into a soft wall and looked up to see a huge white cat.
She was so frightened that the hairs on her tail stood up. She crouched down and breathed out in a boastful tone: "I'm telling you, you're just a little bigger, I'm not afraid of you!"
The white cat felt a little aggrieved. He looked at the kitten eagerly, not knowing what he had done wrong.
Looking at the other person's familiar clear eyes, the kitten had a guess in her heart, and she meowed tentatively.
The white cat imitated her and meowed very realistically.
It turned out to be a teenager.
The little kitten lowered its guard, and like a boss, it placed its pink paw on the white cat's big paw and said proudly, "Come on, the boss will show you around the territory."
The days passed one by one, with the boy, the cat and the big tree. Except for the cat's occasional dreams about black cats and white doves, every day seemed to be the same, as if nothing would ever change.
Until this day.
The kitten curled up in the boy's arms, with its ears pressed tightly against its little head. Outside the sky and earth covered by the dense leaves of Berkeley Hill, the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world had come.
The rumble of thunder made the kitten's frail body tremble. The boy gathered the tiny cub into his arms and whispered to him, "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."
This is the world advancing.
This world, which was originally just a piece of drifting land in the chaos, has finally accumulated enough power and is about to transform into a real world.
The boy was born with the glory of creation, but before he met the kitten in his arms, he and Berkeley Hill had been trekking in chaos for a long time, never stopping.
He wanders aimlessly in the boundless sea of chaos, his fate urging him on, yet he remains indifferent. And the gentle Berkeley Hill never speaks, forever willing to wait.
The newborn god was puzzled. He did not understand the meaning of staying, nor did he understand what life was. Why did he have to like the so-called world? He passed by the bubbles of all kinds of worlds and felt that they were noisy and had no interest in knowing them.
But one day, a bright white fell from the sky. This wonderful little creature actually leaped over his and Berkeley Hill's perception and appeared silently in his territory. God thought this was very interesting.
This little girl is very lively, but she doesn't annoy God. On the contrary, God thinks she is very cute.
The monotonous time thus took shape. Unknowingly, God had stayed here for a long time, and the world had already changed. It had accumulated the power for advancement.
God sensed the breath of fate, but He did not care. He simply placed his hands on the ears of the kitten in his arms to protect her from all wind and rain.
Just as the boy said, it was over very quickly.
The kitten's body was still shaking. The warm sunlight had penetrated the clouds and fell on the earth. Her little ears moved and she opened her eyes. Everything was calm and spring was in full bloom.
She jumped off the boy's hand and walked happily in the sea of flowers, her body filled with the fragrant scent of flowers.
But the careless little kitten didn't notice that the boy's face behind him had begun to lose his youthfulness, and even his height had grown a lot taller, while the towering treetops of the ancient tree were reaching deeper and deeper into the sky.
A gentle breeze stirred, and a naive consciousness sprouted in this new world. He curiously gazed at the only three moving creatures within him, the gaze of the entire world focused on him. He was born understanding his duty: He was the world's manager, He was its protector, He was the Way of Heaven.
The Heavenly Dao silently watched the Father who created this world, secretly spying on their every move. Finally, He could not help it, and turned into a cloud on the horizon, quietly approached His father, and timidly called out in the boy's ear: Father.
But God ignored Him.
God's gaze always followed the lively white, completely ignoring the newborn Heavenly Dao. The baby Heavenly Dao, who had suffered a setback, became autistic.
The little kitten, completely unaware of this undercurrent, happily played with the new grass and trees everywhere. Finally, when she was tired of playing, she condescended to allow the two-legged beast to hold her body and help smooth her fur.
Even though she was physically tired, she was still full of energy and happily told the boy the stories she remembered.
"...Legend has it that mermaids live deep in the ocean. Their upper bodies are human. Well, if you ask me what a human is, it's like you. Wait, don't interrupt me... Their lower bodies have beautiful fish tails. They are beautiful and have charming singing voices. They like to use their voices and appearance to attract prey, and then devour them in one gulp."
The kitten opened its "big mouth" and she asked viciously: "Awooo, it's so scary."
The boy didn't find this very scary, but he nodded in approval.
The little kitten was satisfied and continued to tell the story. She told the boy:
In the forest, there are beautiful elves with pointed ears, who always guard a tree called the "Mother Tree." In the castle, there are blood-sucking bats, which transform into elegant gentlemen at night, shaking red wine to scare guests who intrude on the castle. In the sky, there live birdmen with many white wings, who always like to chase the sun. Bones can also gain new life...
The boy remembered everything she said deeply in his heart, and the kitten would always fall asleep on his lap while she was talking.
Even though he was trapped in this world, the boy felt that as long as he was with the kitten, he could be anywhere.
He stubbornly believed that such a life would continue forever without any change.
But suddenly one day, just like the day she appeared, she left quietly. The boy traveled all over the world but never found his beloved little white cat again.
"what are you up to"
By then, the already mature Tian Dao had already cast the dark history of recognizing his father at birth deep into his memory, refusing to recall it again. He transformed into a gentle breeze and circled around the god, trying to stop the god's actions. However, although he was the Tian Dao, he was powerless against the God of Creation.
The god, now the size of an adult, looked far away, as if he could see through time and foresee the distant future. He said, "The gods will pass away, but I will return."
Tiandao was confused.
God said no more words. He closed his eyes, and his body, radiating endless light, slowly dissipated from the world. His last gift to the world was all of His power.
[…At the end of creation, God's left eye transformed into the sun, giving birth to the arrogant Celestial Clan. God's right eye became the bright moon, and under the moonlit night, the Blood Clan reveled. God's long hair transformed into a dense forest, where the spirits of nature danced. God's blood surged into the ocean, and mysterious sirens sang ancient songs from the depths…]
Excerpted from "Genesis: The Origin of All Nations".
【Author’s words】
The reason why Heaven is vying to be the father is that He wants revenge, hahahaha, to conjugate father and son.
The difference between "he" and "him" in the text is not a typo. In front of the kitten, "him" is not "he", but "him", making a heart shape with your hand.
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