The Tycoon God of Online Gaming

This nine-colored child, born from a terrifyingly dark chaotic mass,

now,

appeared utterly enraptured.

It seemed to revel in a certain delight, immersed in it.

Every so often, it glanced at its hands, at its body, and even caressed its own chest with its hands.

In the end, it touched its face.

Its expression was one of ecstasy, but its eyes were cold and ruthless, creating a disturbing dissonance,

Even if it smiled, you wouldn’t think it was truly smiling.

It appeared to be just a facial gesture.

Many facial gestures, many expressions,

But there was a deliberateness to it all.