After transmigrating into Chaos, Fuxi was so conspicuous in his words and deeds that he took the full brunt of Pangu's nine strikes during the Calamity of Creation and nearly perished.
Thanks to a small precaution he had taken beforehand, he preserved his true spirit. After entering the Primordial World, Fuxi came to a realization.
If I hadn't revealed that I was nearly the most powerful of the three thousand Chaos Gods, Pangu wouldn't have seen me as his foremost imagined obstacle to creating the world. And when the calamity began, he might not have denied me even the chance to speak, opening with an axe to the head the moment I showed myself... right?
In any case, from today on, I'll keep a low profile. I'll always keep an extra ace or two up my sleeve, avoid entangling myself in karma whenever possible, and if I do get involved, I'll turn every possible threat to me into ashes...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Weird, you are not too high-profile, but too weak. If you are strong enough to crush everything, how can there be so many things?
The previous private server was pretty good, why didn't I write it again?
Um, there are a lot of books I want to read, but I haven't seen them yet. But these days I will give you flowers and recommendation tickets. If they are on the shelves, I will also give you monthly passes.