Three thousand gods and demons besieged Pangu, so I turned around and ran away.
The ancient history books say that all the gods and demons of chaos have perished. Why can I survive?
When the light of the sky-opening ax tore apart the chaos, I was running wildly carrying the corpses of gods and demons I had picked up.
"Just survive!" I muttered as I chewed on the body fragments.
In my new life, I accidentally swallowed Pangu Chalcedony.
"In this primitive world, I want to keep a low profile and develop!"
Until the demon Rahu stared at me: "Why does my old friend have the aura of my old friend on my body?"
Just so-so.