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Greek Mythology: Mobius

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The modern Lin Xi travelled to the world of Greek mythology and became a Daimon who was born by an unknown person. He relied on his own strength and wisdom to obtain his divine position, interrupted Zeus's spell, drove the king of gods off the throne, became the new king of gods, and finally took control of the entire world. Authors note...................................................... Raw name 希腊神话:莫比乌斯
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Crossing

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"Hold steady, brothers! Don't get carried away, we can win this wave!" In front of the screen, Lin Yu, a brown-haired teenager, had white knuckles, his fingers blurring across the phone screen.

Diao Chan's robes fluttered in the canyon, narrowly avoiding Lu Bu's halberd, but the taunts from K'Sante and the support next to him made his temples throb.

The moment the crystal exploded, Diao Chan's 1/11/0 score was an eyesore. Lin Yu ripped off his headphones and slammed them on the table, his molars grinding: "I really want to send this bunch of noobs on a transmigration package!"

The night sky suddenly brightened like day, as a meteorite, imbued with the mysterious glow of the M78 Nebula, pierced through the clouds.

Memories from the dawn of the world poured into his mind like molten lava. Lin Yu—or rather, Mobius, who was now curled up by the stream—dug his pale fingers desperately into the damp moss.

His pupils contracted violently, reflecting a face in the water that would make Apollo himself feel inferior.

In the beginning of chaos, Chaos itself gave birth to the primordial god of creation—Chaos, whose existence was more like the embodiment of the world, lacking self-awareness and operating purely on instinct.

Within this boundless chaos, Chaos inadvertently spawned five primordial deities with independent will: Gaia, the Mother Earth who bore all things; Tartarus, the deep and unfathomable abyss of the underworld; Eros, who symbolized love and desire but mysteriously vanished; Erebus, the god of darkness who enveloped everything; and Nyx, the goddess who wove fate and nightfall.

However, for unknown reasons, the fifth primordial god, Eros, fell.

And in Gaia's contemplation, a gentle breeze inadvertently swept through, giving birth to three new deities: Uranus, the King of the Sky, her eldest son, who ruled the boundless firmament; Pontus, born from the depressions of the earth, who became the lord of the ocean's depths; and Ourea, who symbolized the backbone of the earth, the master of the mountains.

The power of love and desire flowed between Gaia and her offspring, giving rise to twelve mighty Titan gods and beings symbolizing the five great oceans.

As the world evolved, the need for order spurred the ambition of Uranus, the King of the Sky. With Gaia's support, he ascended to the throne of the first generation of god-kings!

However, his rule was accompanied by tyranny and capriciousness; he even imprisoned his Titan children within their mother's womb and cast the giants into Tartarus, which ignited Gaia's wrath and rebellion.

Thus, under Gaia's plan, Cronus, her youngest offspring, used the black stone sickle given to him by his mother to sever Uranus's male essence and cast it into the Aegean Sea.

The laws of the world then attempted to transform Uranus into a goddess, but he refused this fate. Ultimately, he was banished to the depths of the firmament, falling into an eternal slumber.

Cronus succeeded his father's throne, initially governing the divine realm with benevolence and wisdom.

However, as his offspring were born, fear and suspicion gradually corroded his mind, and he began to devour his newborn children to prevent them from threatening his position.

It wasn't until the sixth child—Zeus—escaped through Rhea's cunning and sacrifice, and with the aid of other gods, overthrew Cronus's tyranny, becoming the third generation god-king of Mount Olympus.

As Cronus retreated in defeat, he laid a curse upon Zeus, prophesying that he too would be overthrown by his own offspring. Thus, the era of Zeus's rule began, ushering in a new epoch filled with power struggles and intertwined love and hatred.

"Olympus..." A painful groan escaped the teenager's throat.

Fragments of memory not his own surged: the tear stains of his tree nymph mother, Oseras, when she was abandoned by Artemis, the goddess of the hunt whom she served; the suffocating sensation of stream water rising over his nostrils; and... the trembling roar of the earth and sky during the changing of god-kings.

Suddenly, he stumbled and knelt into the waist-deep stream, his silken golden hair fanning out on the water. His fingertips traced skin fairer than moonlight, a face more beautiful than a trumpet vine, and a body stronger than a white oak.

Mobius chuckled—in the world of Greek mythology, this body was practically a walking aphrodisiac.

"Clymene ascended from a sea nymph to a goddess of renown, Heracles reached Olympus as a demigod..."

He watched the small silver fish swim through his fingers, then suddenly clenched his fist, water droplets rolling down his sensual muscle lines. Since fate has made me replace this drowned daimon—Mobius! Then I will live well!

The mountain breeze stirred his untied long hair, and the playful laughter of nymphs drifted from afar. Mobius quickly tore off a vine-woven scarf and tied a knot behind his head.