He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

They simply put away their weapons silently and stepped aside, as if they were already used to such scenes.

The woman carried Yunyi as they walked out of the ruins.

Behind her, three giant mechs and a thousand-meter-long warship floated silently, as if supporting her under the sky.

The interior of the fleet was more like a mobile fortress than a fleet itself.

The passageway was wide enough for three carriages to pass side by side, and the walls on both sides were covered with materials that could automatically regulate temperature and light, making you feel like you were in a palace.

The woman carried Yunyi through numerous checkpoints, finally stopping in front of a massive alloy door.

The door opened.

Behind it was an extremely luxurious villa.

Pavilions and towers, small bridges and flowing water, lush flowers and trees.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the "rocks" are precision instruments, the "flowing water" is an energy circulation system, and the veins of the "flowers and trees" are faintly visible with dense lines.

Beneath the courtyard was a massive research institute.

Yunyi was placed in a room at the deepest part of the villa.

The room was large, with a floor paved with warm, jade-like stone that felt slightly warm to the touch.

Several landscape paintings with clouds and seas of clouds hang on the wall, but the backs of the paintings are covered with surveillance equipment.

A dozen or so servants surrounded them.

They were dressed in uniform and moved swiftly, taking Yunyi from the woman's arms, bathing him, wiping him down, changing his clothes, and feeding him. The whole process was smooth and efficient, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.

The woman stood to the side watching, and the expression on her face finally relaxed.

"From today onwards, he will live here."

She said, "Everyone must ensure his safety."

"If he loses even a single hair, you will all die."

More than a dozen servants knelt down in unison:

"Yes, madam."

The woman glanced at Yun Yi again.

There was so much in that glance that Yunyi couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Then she turned and left.

After the door closed, the room became quiet, with only the sound of the servants moving around quietly.

Yun Yi lay on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling, his brain racing.

First of all, this woman was of extremely high status.

Judging from the three mechs and the kilometer-long giant ship, she is at least a high-ranking member of a faction, and may even be at the highest level.

Secondly, she meant no harm.

At least there was no malice towards this "son".

She mistook someone for someone else.

Or rather, she knew he wasn't her son, but she still accepted him.

Yun Yi thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the logic behind it.

But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time right now.

Since this adoptive mother has provided him with such a good environment, he won't hold back.

First cultivate yourself, become stronger, and then see what kind of world this is all about.

He closed his eyes.

The game "Gods and Demons Devour Heaven" slowly began to run.

……

Six years later.

Yunyi is six years old.

At six years old, he was taller than his peers and excessively handsome.

Her short black hair lay softly against her forehead, and her features were so delicate they looked like they had been painted on, especially her eyes, which were so black and bright, yet so deep that they didn't seem like those of a child.

For six years, he has stayed quietly in this villa.

On the surface, he was just a well-behaved and quiet child. During the day, he learned to recognize characters, read books, and learn etiquette from the servants. Occasionally, he would run and jump around in the yard. He seemed ordinary.

In reality, he has not stopped practicing for a single day in the past six years.

The power system of this world is different from that of any previous world.

The spiritual energy was almost zero; instead, two other forces replaced it.

One type is the extraordinary power brought by "divine blood." Experimental subjects injected with divine blood can gain all sorts of incredible abilities: some can control flames, some can distort space, and some can read minds.

Another type is technological power: mechs, giant ships, and weapons are all combinations of technology and extraordinary power.

Yunyi, however, chose the third path.

He used "Gods and Demons Devouring Heaven" to devour everything.

In six years, his physical body had become incredibly strong.

He looks like a six-year-old child, but the power contained within his body is enough to easily tear apart a 100-meter-long mech.

His soul is far superior to what it once was.

While he was asleep, the entries for his third world had already integrated all the information from that middle-thousand world.

Although the information was too vast for him to digest all at once, it was there, quietly waiting for him to explore it.

On this day, the woman arrived.

She would visit him every few days, bringing gifts each time.

Sometimes it's a rare gene serum, sometimes it's a technological weapon, and sometimes it's just a gadget that can't be bought on the market.

Even the top ten divine bloodlines brought several kinds.

She always called him "son" with a gentle smile.

At first, Yunyi would mentally complain, "We're not related by blood," but later he got too lazy to complain anymore. Let him call her whatever he wants, he won't lose anything anyway.

He initially thought the woman had mistaken him for her son.

However, it was later discovered that, given her technological prowess, it was impossible for her not to know that the two were not related by blood.

He did a quick check and found out.

This woman also had a tragic life.

Sixteen years ago, the God-Making Research Institute launched an attack. Her husband died on the spot while protecting her, and their unborn child also died in the attack.

The woman survived, but after learning everything, she couldn't accept it and went somewhat insane, subsequently launching a frenzied attack on the people at the God-Making Research Institute.

As for why she treats Yunyi as her own son.

In her eyes, the child she was carrying had not died; it had simply been taken away by the God-Making Research Institute when it was still an embryo.

This was her only reason to live.

The reason she chose Yunyi was not only because he was the most handsome among all the children at the time, but also because his Seventh Divine Blood had the best compatibility, and her husband had also been a registrant of the Seventh Divine Blood.

So she naturally assumed that Yunyi was the child who had been abducted.

Just as Yun Yi was obediently being a good son and secretly honing his physical body to the point where he could shatter a star with a single punch, the world suddenly changed.

There were no signs whatsoever.

The sky looked as if a bucket of blood had been poured over it, turning from azure to scarlet in just a few breaths.

Yun Yi looked up at the sky through the energy barrier in the courtyard. The red color was so thick it looked like something alive, writhing and churning in the clouds, as if something was being conceived inside.

Immediately afterwards, piercing alarms sounded throughout the city.

"Warning! Warning!"

"Notify the residents of this city that the No. 3 deity has awakened."

"All residents are requested to return indoors immediately and close all windows for observation."

"Repeating, God No. 3 has awakened!!"

The mechanical voice repeated itself over and over, devoid of any emotion, yet it sent chills down one's spine.

Before Yun Yi could react, the courtyard gate was kicked open.

The woman rushed in, her face showing a panic he had never seen before.

She scooped him up from the ground, held him in her arms, and ran outside, so fast that she left a trail of afterimages.

Her heart was pounding like a drum, each beat striking Yun Yi's ears and making them tingle.

"Mom?" Yunyi called out.

"Don't speak, just hold me tight."