[High-IQ Con Artist Bottom VS Physically Unmatched, Pure-Hearted Tentacle Top]
[Infinite-Flow / Cosmic Sci-Fi / Chinese-Style Lovecraftian Horror / A Battle of Equals]
The gods crush worlds without a second thought. You alone are my private property.
The universe has no good or evil, only “construction projects.” The Milky Way’s spiral arm where Earth lies has been designated “Illegal Structure No. 99” by the [Celestial Royal Court]. The apocalypse isn’t a judgment, but a “violent eviction.” The so-called infinite instances are merely “construction sites” where higher-dimensional civilizations enter to reclaim resources. And humanity? We’re squatters clinging to abandoned ore, waiting to be cleared out.
One day, Huo Conghan saw it with his own eyes: the “poor little thing” cowering behind him, trembling, expressionlessly crushed the boss’s head, then elegantly devoured its still-beating, bloody heart right in front of him. He turned around, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave Huo Conghan a weak, innocent smile.
“Mr. Huo, I was terrified.”
Huo Conghan: ...You still have bits on the corner of your mouth.
Later, as the higher-dimensional fleet descended and the shadow of folded dimensions engulfed Earth, Xie Wen, dismissed as an insignificant insect, stood atop the ruins with countless ghostly shadows behind him. Pointing at the gods filling the sky, he smiled at Huo Conghan.
“Mr. Huo, according to Earth’s Demolition Compensation Act, if you want to touch my home, you’ll have to leave your life behind.”
“As for you...”
“You’re my private property. Whoever touches you dies.”
[Reader’s Guide]
Bottom-focused, with a strong pairing. The bottom is an unhinged actor who uses the top at first, but they dote on each other later.
