Players' NPC boss

The Age of Gods was extremely beautiful, the sky was blue, and the clouds were like white flowers.

This was the world that his brothers had in his mother's mouth, and what his mother described to him was a world of darkness and chaos. Because he was born in hell, listening to his mother's curse on the gods, he would only have such a world.

He... knew very early that his mother did not love him, and the words from his mother's mouth, except for her love for her brothers, were all lies.

Promising him a chaotic world was false, because his mother hoped that the brothers she gave birth to would find their bright identities and return to that beautiful world.

What mother would want her children to live in a world of disorder, darkness, and nothing but chaos.

So if he took back the world for his mother and liberated his brothers, then the cage that originally imprisoned his brothers should be prepared for him. He had no objection to this inevitable result.

He was born in such a place, so there would be no problem even if he lived in such a place in the future. Even if he knew how bright the world above was, he would not be greedy for it, because he was the king of evil born in a curse, and the only place he lived would be hell.

How could he mess up the place where his mother and brothers lived?

His mother said that because the original gods were imprisoned, this world became extremely bad because of the rule of those traitors, full of blood and chaos, and her and her brothers' return would restore all order to this world.

Then that world would definitely become better.

That would be a good ending. He became his mother's excellent son, and his mother would live happily with her brothers in the ground world. He would be satisfied as long as he heard the dead who lost their way and came to his cage and missed the ground world.

The beauty in the words would be his comfort.

So even if he knew that his mother was half crazy and half stupid, he would still carry half of his mother's body, listen to his mother's love for other brothers in her words, wandering on the boundary between life and death, and trying again and again to make himself born.

He believed that he was born to make the creatures on the ground happy.

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Greenland inserted the branch magic wand into the connection between Gaia and the dead fetus with force. This attack without an absolute cutting effect was not taken seriously. Greenland seemed to be doing something in vain, but she was destined not to get an answer.

Gaia looked at the other side of the Styx crazily, urging the dead fetus to move. The dead fetus endured the constant rejection of the tendons in the body and moved its steps with difficulty.

Blaze's feet plowed two deep marks on the ground. He could hold the dead fetus' arms, but he could not stop the dead fetus's pace. This guy's heart has long been hardened by the endless years of tempering, and it has not faded even if the body keeps collapsing.

Blaze suddenly felt a little dazed. He saw the face of the dead fetus that was constantly cracking. It was a childish face. Did the guy who stood in front of him before also have such a ridiculous feeling when he saw him moving forward desperately.

What happened in this world that requires a child like him to fight.

"What are you fighting for?"

"..." The dead fetus did not answer.

"You... know everything."

At this moment, Blaze understood that the dead fetus in front of him could not become the [Typhon] in Gaia's mouth after all.

What Gaia wanted was a destroyer who could trample on everything in the world and return everything to chaos. Such an existence does not need mercy or love, but only needs to laugh in the wailing of creatures, but the dead fetus cannot become such a [Typhon].

Such a [Typhon] would not obey Gaia's orders, let alone allow Gaia to parasitize on him.

That's why he couldn't be born.

Even if he just crossed the Styx and looked at the sky in his mother's pelvis, he knew it.

This world is no longer the age of gods, but a completely unfamiliar world. The wind brought the smell of the world, although it was a little bitter, but it was undoubtedly beautiful.

There is no need for gods to maintain order here. The creatures have found a way out by themselves and worked hard to get happiness. The enemy is no longer there, and the world is brand new. Only the mother is still whispering about the past, without his glory.

Wanting to find all the brothers back is undoubtedly based on the destruction of this world, and he doesn't want his mother to know about it. So he has been waiting in his mother's pelvis, waiting quietly.

Waiting for the person who defeated him and stopped the birth of the King of Evil. Although, he would fight with all his strength every time because of his mother's crying.

He thought that this would also be a result of him making the world a better place. He fought so hard just hoping that his mother could stay in that beautiful fantasy for a while longer.

Constantly transforming into a giant was just to accompany the nonsense of his stupid and crazy mother.

Blaze clenched his fists and looked at the expressionless face of the dead fetus, revealing a fake murderous expression that seemed to be forced on himself.

"Go to hell!"

This mother and son cannot and have no reason to set foot on the world on the ground again. They will not bring a new life after destruction, because this world is no longer the age of gods, they will not become gods, but only monsters.

The face of the dead fetus fluctuated, as if smiling, but disappeared under the light of thunder and fire.

"I will be born and then set foot in that world!"

[That's right, my son, my king, hurry up! Your brothers, my sons are waiting for you to rescue them, let's restore order to this world! ]

Gaia's face immediately bloomed with a smile, so beautiful and innocent that even the little angel and Greenland were moved in an instant. Only the dead fetus lowered its head and wrestled silently with Blaze.

The once noble mother of all things has long since lost everything, no longer beautiful and sacred, and all she has left is a son she doesn't love. She can't see the dead fetus, and what she uses as a tool for revenge is not even the dead fetus, but a non-existent [Typhon].

"Your ideal child will not give you anything." Greenland said to someone and stopped talking. The dead fetus's body full of light accurately marked the acupuncture points. She only needed to poke it a few times to restrict the dead fetus's body.

In fact, Greenland did the same. [Acupuncture Master] has a special bonus, and even if the opponent has a non-human body, he can tell at first glance which acupuncture points are useful.

As always, the dead fetus broke through the limitations of the body and forced the body to move forward in Gaia's expectant sight.

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"I... didn't design it this way at the beginning..." Glasses stared blankly at the dead fetus on the screen, silently enduring the damage to satisfy Gaia.

Gaia would not have appeared from the beginning, because Typhon was supposed to be a ferocious and terrible monster who committed evil in the image of a young son, just that simple, a pure evil monster, not such a son who loved his mother.

All the changes were just because the woman left behind [carrying the mother], a sentence that changed the cause and effect, making a simple evil monster complicated.

The geniuses next to him flipped through various records at high speed and found that there were many such [kind-hearted] help. Many extremely important NPCs or monsters were added with a sentence that seemed to be fine at the time, but would undergo a series of chain changes like a butterfly flapping its wings.

This is still a key NPC. God knows how much help the woman with a lot of bad habits, but not the problem of laziness, has given.

The kitchenware's expression became awkward, because the NPC she set up had not changed a single word, and Blaze's character setting even left a message like [Well, this is good, keep working hard].

Isn't this looking down on her? !

But everyone had a doubt. In this case, how will it develop next? They gave that world absolute freedom, and once it was born, it would not be changed, so what would happen next was not in their prediction.

In a dim room somewhere, the woman who was greeted by geniuses for her ancestors was typing on the keyboard frantically, and the red light of [error] that kept popping up made the woman's face more crazy.

Countless characters were crawling on the screen as if they were alive, like a huge snake.

"My son, work harder for me, my wish..."