Ruan Mei begged me to go back? I can't go back anymore

[The time when the replica of the Star Crusher King Worm will be destroyed and annihilated because it cannot support its own power.]

【Fifty-six seconds. Even I couldn't help but count down for him.】

[Forty-six, forty-five...thirty-four, thirty-three...twenty...]

【Three...two, one! 】

【plum bossom!?】

【When did you come?】

The space station's secret elevator takes twenty seconds to go up and down.

During this time, an elegant woman with the fragrance of plum blossoms also came to the window and witnessed the starry sky with her own eyes, which shocked the young man with its vast and magnificent beauty.

But to her, it was too boring.

The moment the elevator opened, the King Insect roared and struggled, then disappeared and turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

Its ferocious mouthparts were less than an inch away from crushing the boy's head!

The boy, who had completely lost his strength and fell to his knees dejectedly, raised his cheeks and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.

It symbolizes that one has achieved final victory in this battle of fate.

But that faint smile was soon covered by hot tears that flowed uncontrollably.

The woman walked slowly towards him.

From that moment on, the boy's eyes never closed even for a moment.

The passionate gaze seemed to imprint the other person deep into his soul.

He no longer had the energy to take care of himself.

I didn't want to meet my mother in such an awkward situation...

Will it leave a bad impression?

Will I be considered a bad kid?

I’m sorry, Mom…

But the woman didn't care about the dirt on his face. She gently held his cheek in her arms and ruffled his white hair.

That was exactly the warmth that the boy had longed for since birth.

He wished to turn into firewood in it until his life was extinguished.

"Mommy mommy."

"I finally saw ..."

The boy used the strength and energy he had just recovered to speak.

He had so many things to say to his mother, the product of hundreds and thousands of days and nights of endless brainstorming while immersed in the petri dish.

Sometimes the boy felt like a monkey in the empty universe, tapping away on the keyboard in a disorderly manner, trying to write Hamlet.

That was the content of the idle chat among the staff in the secret laboratory. They were discussing "whether a monkey given unlimited time and using a typewriter could write Hamlet."

The boy had no way of knowing, but he was willing to use infinite time to compose his infinite love for his mother.

Just because she created herself, she gave herself life.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Just like the gentle yet slightly cold tone in the boy’s fantasy, like a lightly frosted pastry.

"But please don't call me - 'Mom'."

The pastry was pure icing.

The young man stood there in a daze, and the blood rushing through his body turned cold in an instant.

Ruan Mei still refused to stop her calm and orderly statement.

"As a test subject, I really didn't expect you to make it this far."

"Thank you for your hard work. In the future, I will invest more resources in your experiments and research. You will be eligible to enjoy treatment different from other experimental subjects."

"But I hope you understand one thing."

"After all, you are just a creature and cannot be my child."

"I can never be your mother."

"But……"

But, but...

But, but, but - it was you who created me!

It was you who bred me!

It was you who gave birth to me!

It was you who brought me into this world without my permission!

It's obviously you, it's obviously you!

Tell me that's a lie, that's a joke, that's a prank!

don't want……

Mother……

Don't deny me!!!

"Your tear ducts seem to be overdeveloped."

"Maybe you need an emotional surgery, which will make you perfect and happier."

Happiness...hahaha...

happiness……

Ruan Mei's seemingly rational suggestions were actually so cruel.

So cruel that it is more cruel than any pain from frost and snow.

In her cold gaze, I might be no different from the insect I had just killed.

The experimental subject ■■ began to tremble all over, crying and laughing silently and crazily.

After a brief cooling, his blood became red and hot like magma, and then froze again.

so repeatedly.

He seemed like... he was about to break down.

"You created me without my permission..."

"You abandoned me again."

"You don't have to treat me like a child."

"You are my only mother."

"A child rejected by his mother."

"From now on, there is no meaning in living anymore..."

I once gazed at you with these eyes, and now I extinguish them.

I touched you with these arms, and now I cut them off.

You shaped my bones, and I plucked them out one by one.

You stretched my veins, and I let them run dry.

You gave me the power to think.

Now it is like a flower, withering piece by piece.

……

I give you everything I have.

From now on you are no longer my mother.

……

——I want to find the mother who truly loves me.

……

[It took me a long time to calm myself down and explain what I had witnessed.]

[How strange, my eyes are already wet. ]

【The abandoned creature uses the power of thought.】

[I dug out my own eyes, dismantled my own limbs, removed every bone, cut every inch of my flesh, and drained every drop of my blood...]

[Even his brain exploded at the last moment, blooming into gorgeous flowers! ]

【He gave her back everything he had been given! 】

【This is my first and only time. 】

【For a fool, I have respect for him. 】

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ps: What is the relationship between creation and the Creator?

Maybe Ruan Mei was right. Her world was the entire vast universe and billions of living beings. It was so busy that she didn't have time to even glance at ordinary creations.

But among all creatures...she is their only mother.

Only the beginning is a bit heavy, but the protagonist will return in a special way in the next chapter!

You will also meet the Star Dome Railway mothers who truly love him! You will have a sweet, interesting, and tearful future!

The Creator will regret it in the end!!!

Let Ruan Mei chase her husband to the crematorium!

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Chapter 2: Kafka's Little Puppy

When the Lord of Joy climbed to the high branches of the Tree of Existence, He saw that the vacuum was cold and hateful, the stars were running mechanically, and the meaning of all things gave way to nothingness.

He continued to look until he saw a baby fall to the ground and cry as if he had suffered great injustice, and he could not help but burst into laughter.

This clear laughter tore through the cold and silent universe, and echoes through all realms to this day.

………………

The boy regained consciousness amidst a laughter that seemed to come from an endless sea of ​​stars.

He felt like he had forgotten something.

Is it the memory of important people and things?

Or is it because it's "ridiculous"?

He couldn't understand, so he opened his eyes.

The vision in the light green pupils like emerald green jade gradually became clear.

It reflects a pair of women's slender legs.

It was tightly wrapped in purple cross-strap stockings, with a black short leather boot on the left foot and a black long leather boot on the right foot.

The slightly skin-tight black belt-style leg rings reflected a bright lacquer sheen under the light.

The boy couldn't look up.

Because a cold gun barrel was pressed against his forehead, and the woman's fingertips wrapped in purple leather gloves were on the trigger.

It seemed as if the boy's life could be ended at any time.

Along with it, there is also a sentence that contains a hint of smile.