Earth. A planet of unparalleled beauty.
The vastness of the Universe is like its magnificent stretching platform, eternally lining its beautiful face.
The beauty of its appearance and the variety of its sights make all other planets pale in comparison.
In addition, the Earth has produced a great variety of life and things, and there are even some extremely powerful deities.
For this reason, Earth has been nicknamed the "hotbed of the gods".
And, at this very moment, a high-profile, all-powerful Lord God is going to visit this planet.
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The white snow, like a blanket covering the ground, covered the earth with a clean white dress.
The snowflakes fell from the sky in a colorful manner, putting a layer of flawless makeup on the empty sky.
Above this beautiful snow-white stage, a battle is raging.
"The Light of the Ultimate Sue--!"
The voice was both sacred and pure, and it cut through the air, echoing in the sky.
Several huge, pure and flawless pillars of divine light slashed down from the sky, each time hitting a humanoid figure. The beams of light also stirred up a thick mist of snow when they hit their targets.
Looking into the air, one could clearly see dozens of angelic beings floating in the air.
Their bodies were constantly emitting a divine aura, and an ordinary person would probably stop thinking about them the moment they saw them, and could only fear them from the bottom of their hearts.
But--
"Resolve ... No, not yet."
The angels, who had already relaxed, once again assumed a vigilant position.
As the snow dust gradually cleared, the figure became clearer and clearer.
It was a woman with a beautiful figure and elegant demeanor.
The fact that she had been hit by several beams of that magnitude and remained unharmed was enough to show that she was not a bad person. At the very least, she was definitely not an ordinary human.
However, even after seeing this sight, the angels did not show any emotional fluctuation at all, but only calmly proclaimed.
"All of you, there is no need to restrain yourself, so do your best to destroy the target."
In an instant, the energy surrounding all the Angels began to increase dramatically.
The angels were no longer merciful, the strength of the enemy no longer allowed them to hide their strength.
However, even in the face of such a situation, the woman did not have the slightest fear.
"Just you ... You don't even have the ability to make me do something real."
The cold and arrogant mockery was spoken smoothly, which was undoubtedly a sign of calm and confidence, as the woman didn't seem to think that she would be defeated by these angels.
In response to the woman's mockery, the angels were silent and did not react.
"After all, you are just a bunch of fishes, do you really think that the Abyssal Court thinks that they can finish me off like this?"
After saying that, the woman raised her left hand and took a stance that she was about to make a move.
The angels also manifested a holy spear in their hands and aimed it at the woman's position.
Both sides were ready to continue the battle.
The next round of fighting is about to begin---
Boom!!!!
Suddenly, a huge black thunderbolt struck somewhere far away.
The huge black thunderbolt displayed a power like it was going to cut the world apart.
The angels were amazed at the sight, but not alarmed, and they agreed that it was probably an attack that the woman had intended to unleash on them, but had misjudged.
However, there was something that planted a slight uneasiness in their minds.
Their senses had failed completely.
It was as if they were being interfered with by the massive energy emitted by the lightning strike.
The angels were not too concerned about this, but continued to focus on the woman.
Although the thunder was only visible for a moment, the deep, extreme blackness of the lightning was deeply imprinted in the woman's eyes, and it was difficult to dispel it.
Accompanying that horrifying thunderbolt was a male figure.
All the angels shifted their attention to the unknown figure after realizing that someone was intruding.
What a divine ヽwhat a noble ヽwhat a great figure.
Yes, He has come. The great and supreme, one of the most powerful main gods under the God of Creation, the Primordial Black Hole God, has officially descended here.
With a powerful stride, He walked in the direction of the warring parties without hesitation, as if ignoring the insignificant debris in front of Him.
However, neither the angels nor the women seemed to be overwhelmed by this shocking sight, nor did they realize how noble the figure in front of them really was.
They were only wary of this sudden intruder.
This was only natural.
Before coming to Earth, the original Black Hole God had hidden all of his aura and pressure in order to avoid causing a disturbance if his original body and power were witnessed.
Then there was the issue of appearance. In order to avoid causing shock and fear among others, it was necessary to completely remodel his appearance.
The appearance must be transformed into that of a species common on Earth and not feared or loathed by the vast majority of creatures.
More questions arise.
Which creature to choose? Which gender to choose among them, and what to mold their overall appearance to?
There were a lot of questions to think about, but for Him, who was still the Almighty at the time, it only took a moment's thought to come up with all the conclusions. Of course, this means that the first Black Hole God does not have this kind of divine thinking speed anymore.
First of all, what creature should I choose? Human beings, of course.
As the largest number of highly intelligent beings on Earth, the choice of taking on a human appearance was the most suitable for the first generation Black Hole God.
After thinking about it, the Primordial Black Hole God decided that the most suitable gender for him was male.
As for the overall appearance and the clothes covering the body, the first generation black hole god had already finished the design.
In this way, they could avoid arousing the fear of the Earth beings by their appearance.
Although it is possible to modify the perception of the Earth beings directly, since there may be powerful deities of considerable strength on Earth, it is likely that the power of modifying everything will be interfered with, and therefore changing the appearance directly is the best solution.
However, there is one additional component, and that is the emotional component.
To make the experience even more interesting, the original Black Hole God gave himself all the emotions that human males generally possess, both positive and negative, and added them to his body.
Experiencing the life of a human being must be fun to a certain extent.
The main reason is that the first Black Hole God liked to hide his strength.
In terms of appearance and personality, the current first generation Black Hole God was already a real human man.
Time back to the present.
The attention of several white angels was attracted by this man who suddenly entered the battlefield.
His skin was flawlessly white, and he had an incredibly perfect body and features. His strange fringe was quite eye-catching, and the most interesting thing about him was his red and black pupils, which were so deep that they seemed to be able to see through everything, as if he had already seen through everything. Together with the black and red coat that added a lot to his handsome appearance, all the components of his appearance were so mesmerizing that even the word "perfect" was not enough to describe his appearance.
"You-what is your purpose? If you have nothing to do with this battle, please leave now."
One of the angels proclaimed in a haughty manner to the man approaching them, pointing his spear at the man's head as a warning.
The current Primordial Black Hole God was displeased by such a disregard for others.
The Primordial God of the Black Hole understood that it was normal for the angels to react in this way.
It was because they simply could not feel any dignity from the man in front of them.
Although his appearance was extremely delicate, it would only cause people to be amazed and marveled at his appearance, and would not produce reverence or fear.
Not to mention that these seemingly battle-hardened and emotionless angels would not be swayed by it.
But the God of the Black Hole was determined to teach them a lesson, for the displeasure was building up inside.
The unidentified man stopped in his tracks, turned his head towards the angels floating in the air, and out of his mouth came an announcement that sent shivers down the angels' spines.
"Disappear."
The words sent chills down the angels' spines, the first time they had ever felt such intense fear.
The horrific murderous intent, like being gazed upon by an abyss, completely magnified the angels' deep-seated perception and fear of death.
The emotionless face of the man was as horrifying as a vicious ghost in the eyes of the angels.
The angels all gripped the barrels of their guns tightly in their hands, trembling with fear and anticipating their opponent's next move.
However, before the angels could react, several sharp black thorns pierced through all the angels in the field at an extremely fast speed.
"What--?"
"It's--!"
"It can't be--!"
Their faces began to distort with pain, like the expression of pain when they were thrown into a worm's nest and eaten.
Immediately after that, all the parts pierced by the black spines were stretched and deformed, and even the space around them was gradually swallowed up by the black spines--- No, the black spines came out of the black spines.
No, the black spines never intended to let go of the surrounding space from the beginning, not only the angels, but also the nearby space itself was the target of the black spines' predation.
"Our bodies--! Our consciousness--! All of us--! is being devoured... Being disintegrated... Aah! What the hell! Who the hell are you--?
"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh."
The angels hissed and wailed, and it was hard to look at the horrible signs.
At this moment, the darkness no longer allowed light to shine on the earth.
The messengers of God had completely degenerated into the food of the abyss.
Now they were like prey caught in a trap, only to be slaughtered by the hunter.
They can do nothing.
Until they are completely devoured, they can only let out a wail of pain.
Powerlessness ヽHelplessness ヽHopelessness.
A series of negative emotions are inflicted on the angels' minds.
They are horrified by the situation.
They felt remorse for what they had said and done.
But it was too late. They could only meet their impending death helplessly.
After a series of screams - the heavens and the earth became quiet again.
The heavens and the earth became quiet again, and no sound was heard around them.
All the angels disappeared without a trace, they no longer existed.
Everything was quiet, even a little unnaturally quiet.
Of course, the woman saw this clearly. But she didn't feel any fear, rather she was quite calm.
"... You."
The woman spoke. It could be seen that what was contained in that second person term was not fear or doubt, but rather an expression of thinking about how to continue the conversation.
The Primordial God of the Black Hole, like a robot that sensed a certain signal, slowly shifted its sight to the woman's body.
The moment his eyes met the woman's--he was mesmerized, he was deeply mesmerized by the woman in front of him.
Because his attention had been focused on the angels just now, he hadn't taken a closer look at this woman.
Now that he looked at her, he saw her white legs standing on the snowy ground, and her beautiful black hair reaching up to her hips. Her delicate face was inlaid with deep eyes, coupled with her tall figure and dignified demeanor - her appearance was as perfect as a supermodel's in every aspect, and her black dress even emphasized her elegant and aloof temperament.
It was like a perfect mannequin crafted by a god.
Moreover, the first generation of the Black Hole God also sensed that this woman's body hid an extraordinary power.
Since his omnipotent senses had already been severely weakened, it was difficult to tell what kind of power it was-- No!
I can't. As an all-powerful supreme god, how could he be easily attracted to a mere planetary-level being?
Thinking of this, the Primordial God of the Black Hole quickly responded to the woman as if nothing had happened.
"If you really can't think of a way to talk to her, don't force yourself, just say what you have to say."
Although she wanted to prevent the woman from feeling alarmed and unnatural because she had seen through her inner thoughts, in order not to be mistaken as a foolish person, the God of the First Black Hole chose to speak directly about what was troubling her in her heart.
"... Are you looking down on me?"
The woman glared at the Hatsuyo Black Hole God with a displeased face, and the word "dissatisfaction" appeared on her expression.
Seeing this, the Primordial Black Hole God could not help but feel dismayed.
I can't believe I've upset the other party.
I hadn't even considered what kind of reaction or feeling such a reply would bring out in the other party.
It was because of the fact that he had been weakened and possessed human emotions that his thinking had become much narrower.
What I used to be able to think about at once, I now omitted.
This kind of incomplete thinking wouldn't have happened before I gained human emotions.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
"... It's okay, I'll forgive you this time because you helped me."
The woman said as she looked towards the air where the angels were, the space that had been swallowed up along with the angels just now had been restored to its original state.
Facing such a surprising sight, the woman barely understood what had just happened.
She turned her head to look at the suspicious man who descended from the sky in front of her.
"With such a strong power... What kind of person are you?"
What kind of person? Of course, it's one of the four supreme gods of the Uncanny Universe, the first black hole god who is ranked as the "top of the physical deities"--I'll be taken for a fool if I tell you.
Let's just bluff our way through this.
"I'm not sure... I was born with this power."
The first Black Hole God said to the woman with a harmless demeanor. To be honest, he didn't have a clue as to why he chose to answer like that.
"Is it ...?"
The woman looked at the man in front of her with a slightly skeptical gaze, and it was clear that she was now doubting his words.
"... Forget it."
The woman turned away from the man, as if she was no longer interested in him.
Was this a temporary escape? Maybe. But her suspicions were certainly not allayed, and she was probably worried that the man in front of her was an assassin sent by a rival power.
"Well, then, as a thank you for your help just now, how about a little hospitality?"
Is this a test? Although it's not strange to ask a benefactor to return the favor after receiving help, it's a bit unrealistic that this request is coming from a woman who seems to be a loner. Not to mention the fact that even if she didn't have the help, she'd still be strong enough to defeat him, so it's a bit unrealistic.
However, even if the other party had bad intentions, the Black Hole God herself would be able to easily defeat them with her unrivaled strength. That's why--
"I'm happy to do it."
There's no harm in agreeing.
"Come with me, and I will take you to my palace to entertain you."
Just like that, the future fate of the first generation Black Hole God changed dramatically from the moment he agreed to the woman's invitation.
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The two of them had been walking for an unknown amount of time on the snow-covered earth.
If you were a normal person, you would have gotten impatient.
With the passage of time, the content of thoughts in the mind is also increasing rapidly.
Just as the surging thoughts were reaching their peak──the Primordial Black Hole God stopped thinking.
It was because
"This is it. The building in front of you is the place where I will receive you next."
The woman said as she raised her hand and pointed in front of her.
It must be said that the woman's gestures were quite elegant, whether it was the way she walked just now, or the way she raised her hand in a gesture, all of them exuded an air of nobility and elegance.
However, the castle in front of us was not far behind the woman, and with its majestic and shocking appearance, it also managed to attract the gaze of the first generation of the Black Hole God.
The outer walls are covered with ancient traces of time, the several towering towers surrounding the fortress reach up to the sky, together with the magnificent and domineering central body and the huge circle floating in the air, all these elements perfectly form an incomparably magnificent and majestic fortress. The mysterious mist that surrounds this place adds a sense of tranquility, and the wreckage of the battlefield on the ground seems to tell the world about the brutal past that is already far away.
Even the uninitiated can tell that this is an ancient castle of great artistic and historical significance.
And now it is visited by a great and supreme god, a superb visitor worthy of this building.
Though the receptionists haven't realized it yet.
Incidentally, there is no snow here.
The first Black Hole God had noticed when he walked about a kilometer away from here that there was no snowfall in this area. That's why this area, where no snow falls, and the outside area, where snow falls all the time, are completely different from each other.
If you look down from the sky, the view is as strange as a small piece of green cake being nestled into the center of a large piece of white cake.
"What are you gawking at? Hurry up and follow me, the gate of the castle is right in front of you."
"Ahhhh, understand ..."
The woman urged the man who was standing still and staring at the castle.
Attracted by the scene in front of him, the woman was even temporarily excluded from his awareness.
The face of the supreme god could be said to be gone.
The Primordial God of the Black Hole couldn't help but let out a small sigh.
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Following the woman's lead, the Primordial Black Hole God was traveling through the interior of the huge castle. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for the woman's guidance, he might have lost his way in this building.
The interior of the building was quite complex.
From the moment they opened the gate and entered the fortress, the two of them walked through the magnificent halls ヽclimbed through the deep winding staircases ヽpassed through many dark corridors, but they had not yet arrived at their destination.
Perhaps it was because he had seen so many women's beauty and majestic buildings that the precise construction and ornate decoration of the castle's interior was no longer so striking to his own eyes.
However, most of the places they walked through had a dark atmosphere similar to the outside of the castle, which the first Black Hole God still liked, probably related to the fact that black holes are more inclined to the dark side.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a doorway finally appeared in front of the two of them.
"Come in."
The woman with long flowing hair turned her head towards the first generation Black Hole God and said.
From her gaze, one could see some goodwill - and at the same time, there was also a strong suspicion of the Primordial Black Hole God.
The former was because the Primordial Black Hole God had helped the woman, while the latter was because the woman had concerns about the purpose of the Primordial Black Hole God's help.
Even if it was made clear to her that she had done it simply because she was unhappy with the angels, she would not have been able to dispel her suspicions.
But let's put all that aside for now, and follow the woman into the room first.
After entering the room, I scanned a little, the furniture in this room is relatively ordinary, two wooden chairs ヽ a wooden table and a large bookshelf on the side - no, that's it.
If you look to the left from this side of the door, you can still see an object hanging on the wall that does not match this mediocre room - a gorgeous black longsword.
Judging from the situation, the sword must have been used to intimidate suspicious people, symbolically warning them not to act rashly.
A noble woman was to be entertained in a magnificent castle, expecting a banquet of high standard, but in reality, she was brought to this cold room.
Perhaps the woman thought that she shouldn't be entertained in a decent VIP room just yet, after all, the visitor behind her was still suspicious to her.
It was understandable.
But the psychological gap was still quite big.
It felt like the woman didn't even want to entertain her.
The First Generation Black Hole God looked at the woman's figure with a sense of loss.
The woman signaled with her eyes for the Primordial Black Hole God to sit down on a chair on the side, while she lightly created what appeared to be a spatial rift from the air.
There was nothing but deep, endless darkness within the rift, and it had a fantastical look to it that attracted the eye.
However, since this was the creation of a woman who was wary and murderous of herself, the first generation Black Hole God, who was worried that the other party might want to pull out some kind of weapon or release some kind of move from it, immediately went on guard.
However, what was feared did not happen. Instead of a weapon or attack, a small amount of an unknown liquid that looked like tea slowly flowed out of the crack.
The woman grabbed a cup from the table and filled it with the liquid, then closed the rift and sat down in another chair, handing the seven-minute full cup to the Primordial Black Hole God.
"Drink if you want, I still have something to ask you."
This is an interrogation room, isn't it?
"Why did you attack those angels who just confronted me?"
The woman questioned the suspicious man in front of her with a sharp look.
The only thing I felt now was helplessness.
If it wasn't for the fact that everything here was so attractive, the first-generation Black Hole God would have turned around and left a long time ago.
Even though there was a great deal of resentment in his heart that he wanted to vent out, the God of the Black Hole of the First Generation swallowed it down hard and put on a serious and calm demeanor to the woman in front of him.
"Because they showed contempt for me, that's why I stepped in."
That's right. In the end, the Primordial God of the Black Hole had directly stated the real reason.
However, this reply was not without substance, and in order to gradually dispel the other party's misgivings, the Primordial Black Hole God had chosen to give a half-serious and half-fluffy reply.
The more serious and rigorous the answer, the more the questioner would think that the questioned party had come prepared, and the more the questioner would think that the questioned party had already thought about how to reply to these questions beforehand, and the God of the Black Hole of the First Generation was deeply concerned about this point. In fact, it is precisely because the person being questioned has a ghost in mind that he or she will want to be careful in responding to other people's questions, so the attitude of the conversation will also become quite serious.
If the attitude is too relaxed and casual, it will only make the questioner think that the questioned party is too pretentious or not good at responding to the question, and the questioner will generate a level of suspicion that is even greater than the former.
So what should we do? The answer is simple: mix the two in half and use them together.
"What power were you using? What were the details of that power and how did it work? Was it your most powerful ability? If not, what is your strongest power? What other abilities do you have?"
As if she was interviewing an employee, the woman threw out a bunch of questions to the first generation Black Hole God.
"Are you trying to blow my cover?"
The Primordial Black Hole God spat at the woman without words. But the woman just coldly asked the question again.
"Stop talking and answer all the questions I just asked."
Feeling that the other party was determined to reveal all of her secrets, it added another layer of depression to the heart of the Primordial Black Hole God.
Although he knew that he had asked a lot of questions as a precautionary measure, the Hatsuyo Black Hole God, as the innocent party being questioned, still felt helpless and irritated.
Why don't we just erase these troublesome emotions from ourselves? Such a thought even surfaced in the primordial black hole god's heart, but he quickly dismissed it.
After a brief moment of thought, the Primordial Black Hole God gave an answer.
"... The energy at that time was called "The Devouring of Darkness," a name I gave myself."
You can't just say that it was a derivative of the [Black Hole] after Infinity's release, can you?
The current Primordial Black Hole God enjoys the feeling of fighting with hidden strength, and is opposed to the idea of using too much power when it is not necessary.
"It's an energy that can distort objects and space within a certain range."
"Is there a limit or ceiling to that power?"
"There's a limit to its range and power."
"Is that your strongest power?"
"Yes."
"...."
"That's .... Ah, it's okay. Any questions?"
Silence.
An awkward atmosphere prevailed in the air.
The Primordial Black Hole God curled his fingers and rubbed his hair a little.
The rhythm of the question and answer was so neat that the Primordial Black Hole God was unable to react to the woman's sudden silence.
The woman supported her head with her right hand and closed her eyes thoughtfully, probably summarizing the answers she had just given and analyzing the truthfulness of those words and all the possible purposes.
The Primordial Black Hole God also waited for the woman's reply without saying a word, and the two of them remained silent for some time.
"One last question."
The first to break the silence was the woman who had been pondering for a long time.
"Is that all you can do?"
Yes, that's right--I was close to blurting out that short answer.
The first Black Hole God did intend to answer that way at first, but just now he had a brainwave and came up with a way to convince the other party to trust him. In order to do so, he needed to match it with his next reply.
"There are two more, but I don't dare to use them so easily."
"One is an ability called 'Blood Town Mordant Thunder', which I named myself."
This move was actually improvised by the first Black Hole God.
Even if he was asked to demonstrate it live to prove its authenticity, the Black Hole God was able to show it and use it.
"The second one is ... It doesn't have a name yet. It's the ability to convey one's own memories and the mental feelings at the moment of memory to others, but I haven't used it myself yet."
It's an idea that came to me on the spur of the moment. However, the ability to share one's own memories and mental feelings with an opponent is just a basic operation for a universe-level deity.
"Transmission of Memory and Mental Feelings ... ?"
The woman's eyes sharpened.
"No matter, show me those two moves now."
The time has come.
"Yes. ...."
The Primordial Black Hole God opened a window and extended his hand out the window.
"First up is "Blood Town Mordor"."
As soon as the words left his mouth...
A violent thunderclap resounded through the sky.
Only to see a blood-red, super-giant thunderbolt falling from the top of a large mountain in the distance, so powerful that it directly flattened the entire mountain in an instant.
If the thunder had hit this castle, then everything here would have been blown to pieces.
The woman sighed softly when she saw the tragic state of the mountain.
"Look at it this way ... The mountain has been blown away ...."
The Primordial Black Hole God moved his index finger again, and then there were some strikes--I should say long, thin, red thunderbolts that cut through the trees outside.
The trees that were crossed by the red lightning just snapped in half and fell heavily to the ground.
"Is this enough?"
"That's it. Next."
"I got it. Until then ... Can you please pick up the fountain first?"
"... Okay."
The woman slowly lifted up the fringe with her left hand.
The Primordial Black Hole God got up and walked over to the woman, who didn't seem too wary or repulsed.
Her eyes were a little less suspicious than just now. It seemed that her response just now had been quite successful, and the woman's suspicion of the Primordial Black Hole God had been lowered a little.
"Then ..... I'm using it."
"Cut the crap and hurry up."
The woman wore an expression that said, "Let's do it!
It was obvious that she was ready to start immediately.
Not only was the opponent still suspicious, but she was also wary of the true purpose of the first Black Hole God.
If there was any sign of suspicion at this point, she would immediately make a move, right?
Although it was impossible to lose, the Hatsuyo Black Hole God didn't want to clash with his opponent.
With that in mind, the man pressed his forehead to the woman's forehead──and a huge surge of power came over him.
Immediately afterward, a huge amount of information quickly flooded into the woman's mind.
Among this huge flow of intelligence were the memories of the first generation of the Black Hole God from the time he opened his eyes from the Black Thunder until the time he pressed his forehead against the woman's forehead, and not only that, but also all the psychological feelings the first generation of the Black Hole God experienced from that time until now, as well as all of the thoughts the first generation of the Black Hole God had done on this planet until now, all of them had been conveyed to the woman in an uninterrupted manner.
Of course, the content of the thoughts had been heavily modified, so the information was not entirely true.
However, when these things were combined, it was enough to make the other party's suspicion drop drastically.
"... I see. Although I can't rule out the possibility of the contents being faked, the general contents should still be believable. ..."
"After all, you helped me, so I still have to repay you a little bit."
After that, the woman snapped her fingers, and a large crack appeared in the space, large enough to allow an adult human to pass through it head-on.
"Come on, I'll really treat you right this time."
"I can really trust you this time, can't I?"
The Primordial Black Hole God said with a bitter smile.
"Of course. If you don't believe me, you can choose to leave, I won't stop you."
"I won't stop you."
The two of them stopped talking nonsense and took a step towards the crack in space-time together--
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After a long period of interrogation, the woman finally let go of some of her guard against the Primordial Black Hole God.
Now, the Primordial Black Hole God was with the woman in a rich and magnificent hall, receiving the woman's hospitality. The long dining table was filled with delicacies, prepared for the hosts and visitors seated on either side of the table.
However, it seems that the first Black Hole God was only interested in drinking.
"Hiss ... There is such a delicacy in this world... ... It's an eye-opener."
The Primordial God of Black Holes complimented while sipping the drink in his cup. It was as if he had discovered a new continent.
"I'm glad you like it."
In contrast, the woman was much calmer. She must have gotten used to these things already.
"What are these drinks? They're so good."
"I made them with my own special abilities, so they can be considered my bodily fluids."
The woman answered without hesitation.
"Puha!!!!"
Hearing this answer, the first generation Black Hole God spewed out all the liquid in his mouth that he had not yet swallowed.
"Ahh... I can't say it's a bodily fluid, after all, it's only created with my own power, not extracted from my body."
"Ah... I see, then there's no problem."
The explanation added later on relieved the first-generation Black Hole God, who was just a little bit close to creating a mental image of this drink.
"Even though you're still eating, I'd like to say something first."
The woman's demeanor became formal again, as if she was about to make an important announcement.
"I apologize for my rudeness earlier."
"Hey ... It's okay. It's just a necessary vetting process, isn't it?"
"I'm glad you don't mind. And ...."
"And ...?"
"My name is Elif. "My name is Elif Gitlarefa, nicknamed the Queen of Shadows. Be forewarned, I did not choose this name myself, but the world has taken the liberty of calling me by it. Also, it is proper to give your name to your benefactor, so don't worry too much about the reason for it."
The woman added an explanation to the Primordial Black Hole God as if to avoid any misunderstanding.
"Queen of Shadows ... Is that right?
Although she was called a queen, she did not rule over any subjects, nor did she have any guards or servants to serve her. Therefore, the name "Queen" is more used to describe her lonely and powerful image.
The "Shadow" in front of her name should be related to her ability or race.
"Then I must give my name as well. ..."
No.
No name.
The first Black Hole God then remembered that he had forgotten to give himself a name.
I was so focused on the image I brought to the people of Earth that I had neglected one of the most basic elements.
Has he really become stupid? The primordial Black Hole God thought to himself with growing helplessness.
"Don't you have a name...?"
Perfectly hitting the nail on the head, she saw through the Primordial Black Hole God's mind.
"No. ... No."
The Primordial Black Hole God squeaked out.
"I can see that. From the very beginning, you didn't seem like the kind of person who would have a name, and I'm not even sure if you're human."
At that moment, the Queen of Shadows made a decision that was somewhat surprising in the eyes of the first Black Hole God.
"Would you like me to give you a name?"
"... Eh?"
It was only natural that the first generation Black Hole God would react this way.
Even though he had incarnated as a human, he himself was still one of the main gods of the Unsolved Universe level.
It seemed a bit inappropriate for a supreme god from the Unsolvable Universe to be given a name by a tiny life form on a planet or something like that.
"It's fine if you can't accept it."
But the so-called inappropriateness was just a formal inappropriateness, and now he was psychologically not averse to this kind of thing.
"Of course it's acceptable, you take it."
"Then ..."
The Primordial God of the Black Hole even began to look forward to it, to how the woman in front of him would actually name herself.
Elif closed her eyes and thought.
This time the silence didn't last as long as expected, and after only a few seconds, the Queen of Shadows spoke again.
"How about 'Danri Hidemasa'?"
"Danri Hidemasa? ..."
The name "Danri Hidemasa" was not the same as the name "Elif Kitara Leafa". The name "Elif Kitara Leafa" had a very different style. I don't know why the Queen of Shadows named it that way, but--
"Good name ... It's fine, I'll go with it."
While accepting the new name, a smile of satisfaction unconsciously appeared on the face of the Primordial Black Hole God.
From this moment onwards, the Primordial Black Hole God would not call himself a "god" for the time being.
From now on, there was only one name for himself, and that was "Danri Hidemasa".
It was at this moment that the heart of the first-generation black hole god first experienced a stirring that it had never felt before in its long, long history.
The first-generation black hole god did not clearly realize that his emotions were gradually becoming humanized.