I'm doing a crossover anime/manga project, and I'm creating a new kind of "Moonlight&

For example, Tiamat, Zeus, Shiva, Nuwa, and so on.

Even Luger, the Celtic god-king, might not be one.

After all, when he transmigrated, the other party did not yet have the Godhood Certificate, and was probably not much different from Inanna.

so.....

"Go, go, go~~"

Ishtar Rin clung to the boy's arm, shaking and nuzzling him repeatedly.

"Let go, it's like a steel plate, it hurts me."

"No way, and it's because of this body. My true form is the most beautiful goddess in Sumer."

"real or fake?"

The boy expressed his doubts.

"Humph~"

The beautiful goddess immediately crossed her arms and smiled confidently: "As long as you prepare thirty carts of treasure, I might as well marry you."

The boy's wisdom was more than enough to make him a match for her, the goddess.

Thirty carts?

Rother stared silently at the endless treasure trove within his left-hand gate, which, thanks to the investment of the two major restraining forces, had become completely materialized and was now measured in continents.

I felt a pang of sorrow for the poverty goddess.

Sure enough, anyone associated with Rin will turn into a down-on-her-luck young lady, like Xiao Xiang...

Oh, Xiao Xiang, no, she's really down on her luck.

Inhibition: I should have downloaded the anti-fraud app sooner!

.....

The main world, Earth.

Saeki's house.

Toyokawa Shoko sneezed and looked around suspiciously. Who was cricketing at me?

A magician's intuition is very sharp, hmph...

But she found nothing, only seeing Junxiong peeking around, so she immediately waved.

Junxiong hesitantly leaned closer.

"Meow? (Can I watch TV?)"

Xiangzi nodded: "Have you done your homework?"

The ghost child: "Meow?"

A hazy expression means that ghosts cannot speak and have no self; I cannot understand what you are saying at all.

Xiangzi smiled helplessly and looked up: "Miss Kayako, could you please come down for a moment?"

moment.

A chill permeated the air, and the atmosphere was eerily ghostly.

"Giggle..."

Amidst the terrifying clanging of bones, a pale arm gripped the back of Junxiong's neck.

"Meow! (Mommy, have mercy!)"

Junxiong made a meowing sound.

The next moment, it was captured and taken to the alternate dimension on the second floor, where it began to catch up on the lessons it had missed for decades.

A certain Luo bought him all the textbooks from the past half-century, both Chinese and Japanese, which was more than enough for him to write.

To paraphrase a certain Luo: China is the future, and children cannot afford to lose at the starting line, so Chinese-language textbooks are also a necessity.

He will arrange for Junxiong to study abroad later.

Junxiong: Are you even human?

"I'm sorry, Toshio, but Mr. Rosser said that he will arrange for you to take the entrance exam next week. It's the best elementary school in Tokyo. You need to be able to keep up with the second-grade curriculum."

Xiangzi smiled apologetically.

"Actually, that guy just thought it would be fun to send the kid to school."

"Shiina Tatsuki complained from the side."

"But I also find it interesting..."

Toyokawa Shoko tilted his head and said.

Shiina Riki was silent.

Is that guy the source of pollution? Even Xiangzi has been polluted.

But then I think of Junxiong, that former vengeful child, now so serious, biting his pen, deep in thought, his little face scrunched up as he does his homework...

Pfft, that's really interesting.

"By the way, where's that guy?"

"I've been feeling a bit listless," Shiina Riki suddenly said.

“Mr. Rosser came back this morning and gave Toshio a set of textbooks that are supposedly from another world before leaving. It must have been for work-related matters.”

After speaking, Toyokawa Shoko paused, then narrowed her eyes.

Was it Mr. Rosser chirping her just now?

"You've come back?"

Shiina Tatsuki's spirits lifted, but he quickly said helplessly, "He wouldn't have taken time out of his busy work schedule just to deliver the textbooks to Toshio, would he?"

What a perverse sense of humor.

To go to such lengths for fun—is that an amazing display of willpower, or just plain boredom?

Why would she like someone with such a perverse sense of humor and a womanizer?

The girl muttered to herself.

Rosser: I told you the hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress trick is old but effective, right?

Kazuma: Are you sure it's not because of your face? Anyone else would probably be reborn as a slave in their next life...

........

"Who's chirping at me?"

The sky above the forest outside Fuyuki.

Standing on the azure silver flying boat, the young man frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

"......"

The goddess rolled her beautiful eyes: "That's too much."

Where did you get all that favor? Don't you have any idea? Any natural force is probably plotting against you behind your back.

In fact, this actually makes up for the other party's weaknesses.

The accumulation of countless natural blessings allowed the opponent's true form to reach the level of a Servant, rather than simply relying on external objects to become a magician.

This goes beyond the concept of a hero; even the legendary Magic King Solomon wasn't this extreme, so...

This is definitely a messiah of the new era!!

Yes, the operation is very similar, like Judgment Day, where humanity is selected, and a portion of Hell... is destroyed along with Earth.

A portion of paradise, that is, those three billion seeds chosen to go on to the universe.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Lost in her thoughts, the goddess suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "If even planet-annihilation missiles can't make it into the top two thousand, then what are the top ten?"

"I've only derived the design drawings for the top ten; I haven't made any prototypes yet, so I won't mention them for now."

When the topic of destroying the world came up, the boy was clearly very interested, like a child researching creative ways to destroy sandcastles.

Indeed, as a dragon descendant, he is currently around fifteen years old.

"However, I've made quite a few of the top 100, such as this Tengu, which is ranked 79th."

He plunged one hand into the void, and amidst the shimmering silver ripples, pulled out a small black metal sphere.

One can vaguely see layers upon layers of fine, dense, pale silver divine patterns flowing and intertwining on top.

"This Mystic Code has a high intrinsic value, but its energy level is very weak."

The goddess took a look and, in her divine vision, she could see that it was imbued with some kind of concept of devouring, growth, and evolution. Could it be a living magic costume?

"Tengu? Is it the Japanese crow tengu?"

"No, it's the Chinese Heavenly Dog."

The boy said casually.

"China... wait, could it be...?"

The goddess stared wide-eyed, mouth agape: "...A celestial dog swallowing the sun?"

"Oh right, this thing is actually a fantasy tengu that I created. It's currently in its embryonic stage. It just so happens that modern people have discovered nuclear fission, which is basically the power of the sun."

So my original plan was to trigger a global nuclear war, allowing the Tengu to absorb the solar energy of a million nuclear bombs to hatch, then gnaw on Earth's core to enter its growth stage, thus gaining interstellar travel capabilities, crossing the solar system to enter the central region to devour the sun, and then entering its adolescence.

The boy eagerly anticipated the magnificent scene: "When the time comes, it will emerge from the cocoon of the sun, naturally becoming a celestial behemoth."

It allows humanity to inhabit its belly, instantly granting humanity the power to colonize galaxies and traverse the structure of the universe. On a cosmic scale, the most crucial element for a civilization is undoubtedly its deployment capability, isn't it?

Play big.

The goddess was startled and threw the ball back, her body trembling slightly as she looked at the boy who was full of longing and expectation.

You've really gone too far with the restraint. If you take this guy back, do you really think the gods can keep him in check?

No, no, you can't control yourself now, can you?

What the hell is this fantasy species? A fantasy species that devours the sun, right? The Sun God only possesses the concept of the sun, not its energy level.

That thing, even a fraction of its energy, is a top-level celestial body capable of annihilating trillions of planets.

After all, a black hole is just one state of a star.

Chaos only captured one star as its energy source.

No wonder she felt that the concept of devouring was a bit strange. So it was the concept of devouring the sun, or even a concept of devouring the sun that could grow continuously?

"The structure of this little guy has really taken a lot of my brain cells."

The boy coiled around the living metal sphere, and the other party faintly made soft, comfortable sounds: "It's not anything else, but it's that infinite growth is very difficult to achieve. Fortunately, limited growth was successful."

This is one of the most practical fantasy warships ever made. The universe has no shortage of stars; the Milky Way alone has trillions. However, one needs to be careful; accidentally swallowing a sun with a habitable planet would probably get you a lot of flak, right?

"It's not just insults, they'll fight tooth and nail!!!"

Xiao Hei said expressionlessly.

Eating someone else's sun would definitely make you a target of being condemned as a world-destroying evil god.

"Put it away, put it away immediately, and never take it out again in this lifetime."

"Miss Goddess!" the goddess roared.

It's confirmed, this guy is a terrorist even more dangerous than Lord Cinder.

Compared to that, Lord Cinder is much easier to accept. Lord Cinder merely rules and dotes on humans, while this guy whips them mercilessly.

Even a fool could tell that if they didn't keep up with the pace of the crazy expansion, the sun would be eaten up, and humanity would be doomed.

What's wrong with lying down? Did lying down eat your rice?

The goddess, who considered lying flat as her life's compass, gritted her teeth in resentment.

"What about this? I got the inspiration from an anime. It's about completing humanity and becoming the one true god. But the original work is too stream-of-consciousness and too limited. Wouldn't it be better to use magic to preserve intelligence and ascend into a cluster of life forms, that is, to create a simulated restraint force?"

The boy said with great interest: "Human language is too inefficient. In the end, relying on language to communicate is too primitive. You gods can communicate with your will, right?"