Me, Hydra

"So, we'll have to do it all at once! At least he didn't directly reveal his hostility to us!"

While saying that, Hydra once again vibrated the Emerald Wings behind her, although the solidity of space made Hydra somewhat at a loss, but this did not affect the acceleration obtained by vibrating the wings. Hydra was a thorough aquatic creature when she was young, and although it had been a long time since she had used her body to travel in water, she still had not forgotten the most basic techniques.

There was no light at all in the bottomless abyss, and it could be said that this bottomless abyss was definitely a place that a deep sea phobic would never dream of coming to.

The body emitted a pale green glow, and the originally spacious environment had somehow changed into an extremely narrow one. The bare deep sea stone walls on both sides were harder than the steel on the ground due to the pressure of the sea floor. There wasn't a single seaweed, and from Hydra's movement speed alone, this place was already at least 30,000 meters below sea level, so it could be said without hesitation that this was the no-go zone for life.

But even so, within the scope of Hydra's consciousness, there was still no end in sight.

Constantly diving down, the Youktrahier on the side said faintly, "It's been three days..."

Upon hearing that, Hydra nodded, the pressure of the surrounding seawater had reached an appalling level, and even Hydra had caught up to some pressure. It would have been a normal human who would probably be instantly turned into a bloody mist due to the pressure.

Just when Hydra was a little discouraged, suddenly, Hydra's pupils acutely caught a glimpse of light.

Although it was just a glimmer of light, even if he was just a sliver, it could be easily caught in the midst of this life's death jedi.

Shaking his torso once more, Hydra flew closer to the glimmer of light.

Just as Hydra had just touched that glimpse of light.

Suddenly, the world in front of Hydra flipped with a sudden shock.

The extreme blackness around it instantly turned to extreme brightness, the instant shift between black and white causing Hydra to subconsciously close her eyes.

When he opened his eyes once more, the surrounding space had turned pure white.

Everywhere was pure white, and the oppressive feeling of the deep sea had disappeared, Hydra could even feel his own cells cheering.

The pure white space seemed to have no boundaries, and after trying to stretch his body, Hydra suddenly realized that there seemed to be no concept of gravity here.

While wondering why this was, Hydra suddenly heard the sound of a machine brace.

Following the sound, something like a textile machine was constantly operating, and although it was just a simple machine, the breath coming from it made Hydra feel genuinely heavy.

"Surprised? That's all the necessity of the Greek world."

A bright female voice rang out, and Hydra instantly hacked away like a naked body behind her without a sound.

It was naked, but that didn't make Hydra show even the slightest hint of arousal, as the turned figure before her, not to mention her breasts, didn't have the slightest outline of sexual organs, and the whole thing seemed to be made of pure, unknown elements.

"Who are you?! Why did you direct me here?"

Narrowing her eyes, Hydra asked rhetorically. And the figure that got perhaps the female figure didn't get angry. But neither did it answer Hydra's question directly.

"The threads woven on this skeleton before you are the inevitability of this world and the sum total of the destinies used in it. But because of the addition of an untidy thread without a clue, the inevitability of the entire world has become a mess..."

While saying that, the pure white figure sat in front of the spinning machine and began to work full time.

The busy figure in front of him, together with what he just said. Hydra was silent for a moment condensed and said, "You... are the Super Primordial God - Ananke, right?"

"Ananke? Well...I have indeed been called that."

As he said that, Ananke tossed aside a now discarded string.

"Hydra, you know better than anyone what I just said, don't you? You know exactly who that clueless mess of a thread is talking about, don't you?"

Upon hearing that, Hydra's pupils contracted abruptly. While Hydra was pondering what to do next, a smile seemed to rise on Ananke's face.

"Don't be afraid. For me and for him, it is enough that the world exists for good. But it's not just the Greek world that's affected by your presence. Northern Europe, and the angels. It is because of your appearance that you have made an exception. I want you to be good to the world."

At the words, Hydra pursed her lips.

"Is that what you asked me to come here to say?"

"Of course not." Ananke continued, "Do you want to get stronger?"

"...What do you mean?"

"It's easy to get stronger, devour the souls of those eight cyborgs next to you, as they were originally split from your soul."

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Zee, or I'd rather Soul Painter about the main character image....

Volume I: Text - 134 - Separation

"The soul is a whole, your original body couldn't take on this huge soul of yours, and the current body has tended to perfect it... devouring their souls your power will skyrocket directly to the limit of what you can achieve now. What? Hesitation? From a sea serpent to what you are now, you know better than anyone that in many cases, only power is reliable, right? The human heart changes, but the power does not."

As he said that, Anan carved a smile of small interest that seemed to reveal meaning on his face that had no outline.

Narrowing her eyes, Hydra looked over at her side at the compatriot who had fallen into an unconscious sleep at some point. The amber eyes revealed a hint of human complexity, power was very seductive to Hydra, as evidenced by Hydra's fearless journey to Northern Europe to seek the World Tree.

On the side of the Youktrahier blinked his eyes silently looking at the pondering Hydra in front of him, the glistening white fingers that were like the white of a freshly shelled egg where indifferent to the long hair around his temples.

After a moment of silence Hydra sighed helplessly.

"I crave power..."

At the words, Anan carved no outline to where the heavens seemed to throb a little, but soon Hydra continued, "But I don't want to be a slave to power, I control it, not let it control me."

At the words, Anan carved where startled, but soon the smile returned to his face.

"A bit surprised you would choose that. Should I say you're worthy of that fake messy thread of a whole web?"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Nodding once, Hydra then continued to ask.

"Is that why you called me here, to ask such questions? If there's nothing else...then I'll be off."

Upon hearing that, Anan carved his own chin and shrugged his shoulders indifferently after a moment of thought.

"Although you rejected the offer I just made, then again. I can have your souls dispersed."

"...What do you mean?"

There was some confusion in Hydra's voice, and Anak wasn't about to hide it from Hydra.

"Simply put, I can make you and your brothers an individual without damaging your souls and battle strength."

At the words, Hydra's pupils shrank, but she quickly regained her original calm.

"...And why is that?"

"Consider it my payment to you~" shrugging his shoulders, Ananke continued, "Anyway, are you willing?"

At the words, Hydra nodded.