In the chaos of nothingness, a consciousness wakes up from the darkness. The consciousness observes the surrounding environment curiously, slowly goes from curiosity to habit in boredom, and then a thought arises: Who am I? Where is this?

This thought passes through the mind of consciousness like lightning, and then a series of uncontrolled images appear in his memory. As the picture unfolds, consciousness becomes more and more active and more irritable.

Who am I? I am the master of the Qila race, the master of the Anqila Empire, and the ancient god Cthun!

With this enlightenment, cracks were created in the entire dark environment, and bright light flashed out from the cracks, completely annihilated the darkness. As the darkness was broken, consciousness felt like it was back to its mother body. Then, under the control of his body's instinct, he opened his eyes.

"Wang Xiaoming! You dare to sleep for me when you do your homework. Are you feeling unhappy if you don't get beaten for three days?" A woman shouted angrily.

"Human?" Somewhat unexpectedly was the identity of the woman, and then shook her head disdainfully: "Hunting Reptile!" Ignoring the woman in front of me, she moved her gaze to the surrounding environment: Where is this? So strange and... weird?

"Wang Xiaoming!!!" The woman who saw the little boy ignored him roared angrily, then rushed over and grabbed the little boy's ear and twisted it hard for a while: "You are sleeping in a daze, right? You dare to show your face to me! See how I fix you today!"

He was startled by the woman's sudden attack and then felt infinite humiliation: "So humble, such an ignorant flesh-and-blooded reptile, dare you offend my majesty? Feel my anger!"

The woman who was shocked by the little boy's strange movements subconsciously let go of her hand, then became angry, and put the little boy on the stool and took off his pants and slapped him hard on his butt: "I'll let Humi, I'll let you reptile, Wang Xiaoming, you're so brave, you dare to rebel for me. I'll let you see what real anger is now!"

"Let me go, let me go! You ignorant reptile!" The little boy struggled constantly, trying to break free from the woman's control. Although he didn't know why his magic didn't work, he was aware of his insults and continued to resist. I am an evil god, I am the ancient god, you are dead this human woman!

Maybe it was the curse of the ancient god that took effect, and of course it was more likely that the woman was tired of fighting. She finally let go of the little boy who was struggling and said breathlessly: "Okay, okay, Wang Xiaoming, you have grown up, you know how to resist, you can do it! I don't have the strength to teach you a lesson again, wait, when your dad comes back, I will see how he deals with you!"

Dad? This word seems to have some magic. The little boy who is constantly resisting suddenly stopped his movements. Countless intermittent and broken scenes emerge from nowhere, and slowly merged into the mind of consciousness.

Am I? Wang Xiaoming?

Am I? Human?

This is the Earth?

Feeling the scene of memory, the little boy looked at his tender hands in disbelief, then moved his eyes to the calendar on the wall, which clearly stated: August 27, 1995.

Seeing these little boys, he muttered to himself like a fool: "This is impossible, how is this possible! I am Csun, I am not Wang Xiaoming! I am the ancient god, I am not..."

Feeling the little boy, the woman in Wang Xiaoming's mood was not right, kicked him gently: "Hey, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid for me, I tell you, you can't escape this beating."

The little boy ignored it, and he became confused. Then, as if he was unwilling to accept this reality, the little boy's eyes turned and fell into a coma.

Seeing this scene, the woman immediately became panicked. She hugged the little boy's body in a hurry and kept screaming: "Wang Xiaoming, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother, wake up quickly..."

The consciousness woke up from the darkness again, feeling the crying sounds coming from his ears, Cthun, who had closed his eyes tightly, fell into despair completely. He did not go back, and was still in this world!

"Woooo, Wang Xiaoming, wake up, mom will never hit you again. Wake up, be good son, wuwu..." The woman sitting by the bed kept sobbing, and next to the woman, a man around thirty years old kept comforting: "Wife, don't cry anymore, son must be fine!"

Hearing the man's comfort, the woman became even more sad: "Wuwu, it's all my fault. If my son hadn't been, this wouldn't have happened. Wuwu, if Wang Xiaoming had a few things, how could I live in the future! Wuwu..."

The man who felt extremely irritable in his heart forced himself to suppress his emotions, glanced at the little boy lying on the bed and closed his eyes in pain, and then slowly felt afraid of hitting his wife's shoulder to show comfort.

"You two are the patients' families?" Asked from outside the door, a man in a white coat asked with the report in his hand.

"Yes, we are!" The two of them stood up quickly when they saw the doctor coming, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, what disease does Xiao Ming in our family have?"

"From the examination report, the patient's ECG jump is not large, and the CLU value is normal, and there is no other problem except that the EEG value is too high."

Looking at the confused couple, the doctor spoke again: "Anyway, everything is normal, the patient is strong and there is no abnormality!"

"Everything is normal?" The man glanced at the doctor suspiciously and asked hesitantly: "Then why is my son not awake yet?"

"I haven't woken up yet? It shouldn't be!" The doctor walked up to put the stethoscope on Wang Xiaoming's chest, feeling the violent beating of the heart from the stethoscope. The doctor smiled and took back the instrument and stood up, "Okay, let's get here today. You can go through the discharge procedures in the afternoon."

Looking at the doctor who was about to leave, the man quickly stopped him and asked, "Doctor, what do you mean? My son hasn't woken up yet? Why did he get discharged from the hospital?"

The doctor smiled and pointed to the little boy lying on the bed: "That, you will never wake up someone who doesn't want to pay attention to you!" After saying that, he spared the man and left the room.

"What does it mean?" the woman asked quickly when she looked at the thoughtful man.

"What does it mean? Humph!" The man walked to the hospital bed angrily and pulled the quilt away. He turned Wang Xiaoming's body over and slapped him hard on the butt: "I'll let you pretend to be asleep! I'll let you pretend to be asleep!"

"Stop hitting, don't hitting!" The woman who saw the man's movements rushed forward to persuade her.

"Stop hitting, don't hitting!" Seeing that the little boy who pretended to be sleeping ineffectively opened his eyes and shouted quickly. Looking at his angry parents, he sighed helplessly and closed his eyes nostalgically: Goodbye, the former ancient god.
Chapter completed!