I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 1742: 24.3 Vearth - Sibling

As the Ye family gathers at the Mo Clanʼs mansion, the ancient god of chaos, Hunluan, has returned to the ancient star. The former home, where the world eater An Shizhe, the God of Destruction Hei Anjing, and I, Hunluan, live, was restored to its original state. A humble mansion with a small farm, a pond, and a spring in the backyard appeared before him as soon as he came back. The ancient god of origin, Qiyuan, who is supposed to wait for him at this place, is no longer around. This place, which was desolate before, had now become a home he could return to.

It was already late when my head arrived. However, inside the house, someone is busy in the kitchen, leaving the lights on. The empty house now has some lights coming from inside, but Hunluan never thought of it as an outsider entering the place. In this house, there are only two people aside from him who can enter. As expected, when Hunluan entered the small mansion, the dining table was full of dishes, only enough for two people.

An espresso machine was on to make fresh coffee for the owner of the house. Hunluan took a cup while watching the one in the kitchen wearing an apron, busying himself around the place. Hunluan stares at the figure of his son, the God of Destruction, Hei Anjing.

Hunluan said, ”Is it alright for you to be here, Jingʼer? How about the Mo Clan?”

”Itʼs alright. This is my clone. At home, there is no need to solidify your soul. Youʼll get yourself tired. Tomorrow I will come over again to help you create your vessel,” said Hei Anjing.

Hunluan sat at the same table as his son and had dinner together with him. The scene was serene yet joyous. As if Hunluan had returned in the past, before everything in their world was destroyed by the hypocrites who envied them. While eating, Hei Anjing said something that left Hunluan dumbfounded.

Hei Anjing said, ”The system you had created, the old man has it by his side. I will give you what he made this time. Itʼs a system that is directly connected to the one you made, and you can communicate with it through it.”

A system made in the shape of gluttony, since gluttony had no shape, a chubby purple fur ball that could fly appeared in the hand of the God of Destruction. Its round black eyes are now staring at Hunluan.

Hunluan was stunned and asked, ”What is this thing?”

”Itʼs your system. Something the old man had made. He said that gluttony had no exact form. He made it in a cuter form for you to have. It had an ego like the system you made, and it had a direct connection to it. We can call the old man through this,” said Hei Anjing as he placed the purple fur ball in front of his other dad.

One humanoid and one small round thing were playing a staring game, making it entertaining to the ones watching from the sidelines. Hei Anjing chuckles at the scene.

The God of Destruction spoke, ”Donʼt just stare at it, Pops. Touch it and think of the old man to make a direct connection.”

Hunluan did as he was told to do and reached out a hand to touch the soft purple ball in his hand. All of a sudden, a connection was made with the Yiluan, the system of the World Eater, creating a holographic screen that allows a video call-like mode. On the holographic screen, Hunluan and Hei Anjing can see An Shizhe in space; as for what he is doing, no one knows.

[Can you guys hear me?]

Hei Anjing responded, ”Can you see us clearly from your side, old man?”

[Yes. Are you…]

The World Eater seemed to recognize where they were and was quiet for a moment. Hei Anjing and Hunluan knew that An Shizhe also recognized the place they were in, and because that place was full of memories and the first thing he had destroyed when he went crazy was that he was skeptical of whether he was seeing things right or not. Moreover, both his other half and their son were waiting for the only place they called home.

[.....]

The God of Destruction swiftly cut off the silence with a playful smile. He said, ”Old man, you recognize this house. Pops restored it, and itʼs in the right place. This is the Ancient Star. However, this star is no longer located at its original coordinates. That original space system had already been destroyed. If you want to find this place, you can only enter Vearth.”

[I know what you want to say, you naughty brat. Wait for me, I will be there soon.]

Hei Anjing said, ”We will send the information of the next world through your system. Wait for it, old man.”

Hunluan was quietly listening to the conversation between his beloved and his son. He had always been a man of few words and liked to listen instead.

The God of Destruction said, ”By the way, old man, did you know that gods can have children in the lower realm, especially when they are in the vessel of a mortal?”

[For some reason, your next words are giving me chills, Jingʼer.]

”I am already an adult. I canʼt live with you two in the future. So, how about giving me a younger sibling in the next world?” said Hei Anjing with a mischievous tone.

Choke!

Cough!

The one who was eating choked while the other, who was watching, was coughing. In all, the couple was speechless at how open-minded their son had become. On the other hand, the one who had suggested something ridiculous was smiling as he observed the two peopleʼs reactions. The two stare at the God of Destruction in disbelief.

Are you serious?

The thoughts of the two men appeared on their faces, which usually donʼt show this kind of expression.

Hei Anjing said, ”I am not joking, though. All of your grandchildren were born in the mortal world. We only brought them to Vearth through ascension. My other parents are so busy with their words and hobbies that they donʼt have time to descend into the lower realm and give me a sibling. Itʼs different from you two. You still have two more marriages that need to be done in the lower realm, so while you are at it, give me a sibling.”

The God of Destruction was so open that he started gesturing with his fingers in a lewd manner. ”Meet and get done with it. I donʼt mind little brother or a little sister~”

His hands were slightly hit by Hunluan, who scolded him, ”Stop with those gestures. So indecent. Also… Giving you a sibling is a bit…”

[Alright. Father will do his best. Jingʼer, wait for good news! ]

”An Shizhe, stop joking around with Jingʼer!” Scolded Hunluan.

The ancient god of chaos actually didnʼt believe that he and An Shizhe could have another child in this life. Ancient gods created children through special means. In Hei Anjingʼs first life, he was created through combining the power of Hunluan and An Shizhe. They had never thought of the way humans propagate. At least for ancient beings like Hunluan and An Shizhe, the ability to give birth is a strange process.

Hei Anjing said, ”I am not joking, though. If itʼs possible for me, an ancient god, to give birth in the mortal world, why canʼt Pops do the same?”

At this moment, two old men from ancient times were dumbfounded. After all, even though Hei Anjing has been reincarnated twice, his origin as the ancient god doesnʼt change. It is also true when he said that he had given birth to children for his chosen other half, Ye Xiajie. It even happened three times.

Hunluan remains quiet, ”...”.

[Is it truly possible?] The World Eater, An Shizhe asked.

Hei Anjing said, ”A real proof is already standing in front of you.” He was talking about himself. After all, he has indeed had children, and there are even four of them right now.

Observing the two who were shocked by what theyʼve just heard, Hei Anjing said, ”Anyway, you two can talk about it on your own. Pops, rest in your room. I will clean up here.”

”...Alright,” Hunluan was a bit dazed as he went to his room to continue his conversation with An Shizhe.

As soon as Hunluan went to his room to rest, Hei Anjing cleaned up the table and disappeared from the house. He had cancelled his clone summoning and let Hunluan rest for the night. He plans to visit him tomorrow with his husband.

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Meanwhile, in outer space, the World Eater had just finished his long conversation with Hunluan, who finally fell asleep under his urging. Though gods and souls donʼt need to sleep to keep their state at its peak, it is still better to meditate. This is especially true for Hunluan, who donʼt have a physical body and only exist as a powerful soul of an ancient god. The connection between the two systems was cut off, and An Shizhe couldnʼt help but play with the small flower in his hands.

He recalled what his son had just said, ”Sibling, is it?” A small smile appeared, a genuine one or one that is different from his evil smirk.