Ultra Void and Core of Chaos

When Chen Mo picked up a metal ring in the demolition area, he was still calculating whether the overtime pay this month would be enough to pay the rent. It wasn't until the gray-black shadow worms blocked the back alley and exploded the light blade in the palm of his hand that he knew it was called "Anientos" - wrapped in the silver of Noah, the gold of King Ao, and the shadow of Grimud, it was the reverberation of the chaos of the universe. Trouble chased him. When the Echo Hunter smashed the glass of the convenience store, he was giving change to the customers; when the Domino Messenger overturned half of the street, he had just finished writing a leave request; when the fifty-meter-high Rock Ridge Worm arched through the road, he was still thinking about whether to bring a coat for the night shift. No one knows that the gray shadow giant stumbling in the ruins is an ordinary person who is afraid of pain and can curse. He is an "unknown disaster" in the surveillance, and the threat level in the file has soared. Only he knows that every time he punches, he has to remember not to knock off the fire helmet of the uncle next door, and not to be late for tomorrow's morning shift. Anyanthus held his form steady by his life force, and he lived by the light of the ring. Grimud's shadow grinds its teeth in the rings, and human fears are sharper than monster claws. Until the fog of oblivion swallowed the city, Chen Mo stood in the center of the square and shouted "Aniatus" in public for the first time. The silver shield held up the sky, and the dark gold chain locked the shadows - only then did he understand that this ring was never a weapon, but a proof that allowed Chaos to recognize "guarding" and allowed nothingness to learn "existence". In a world without legends of giants, the light held by ordinary people would be the most realistic.