In the realities, I saw my many selves in many different worlds with many different natural laws, cultivation systems, and even societies.
Hmm… it should be super-conscious.
I looked at my Dao Daddy to ask what's happening, and he said with never-ending calmness:
"Our another self is coming. Her concept is the darkness of all things, the sin of all sins, the sentiment evil desires, the happy corruption, the eraser of all morality, the most virtues veil, and the mother of all wills and things. Her name is Mother."
I looked at him with shining eyes and spread my arms as I said:
"Ohhh, so she is super degeneracy in a beautiful form instead of like those ugly witches or the dirty black fluid or some kind of tree and body mutation, right?"
I said with little dislike.
He nodded as he looked towards the super-conscious manifestation.
There, a hole opened in a shape like when a pencil pierces through a single paper.
A person came out of it.
She is nine feet tall, wearing red kimono with pink cherry blossom flowers. She has red hair reaching her knees—they were many, like she can cover her body with them.
There was a crown on her head made of many types of flowers with many minerals and designs.
She has golden and blue eyes in a symbol of yin-yang. There was more yin-yang symbol inside her yin-yang symbol, and it kept going—like my earlier concept of duality having infinite dualities.
Hmm.
She has pink thin lips.
She landed across five meters from us, smiled sweetly, and walked towards us elegantly.
She stood before Dao Daddy's throne and picked me up from his lap.
Eh? Her hands are bigger than my half head.
She hugged me in warm embrace and kissed my neck.
Uh…
I looked at her in her eyes and said with deadpan expression:
"Are you that desperate?"
She showed confused expressions as she held me against her face. This confused me more.
Then she sat on a new materialized black and red throne, put some of her hair in her lap, and made me sit on it.
Oh… her hair was silky soft and can be used as blanket. The most fine blanket.
Then she patted my head and looked towards Dao Daddy and said in sweet voice:
"How are you, my child?"
And ruffled his hair.
He calmly, with some happiness, said:
"I am fine, Mother."
And looked at me and said, to resolve my confusion:
"She is our all selves' Mother, you can say—because our self-pampering degeneracy and mommy-dommy trait has gone to her. She is the third strongest in our all selves."
He said with his ocean-like calm.
I opened my mouth like 'O' shape in wonder, and then got up and started to jump in her lap and hugged her.
Now she really did laugh sweetly and kissed my cheek.
I looked at Alephless and said with laugh:
"Now I understand what was that happiness from head pats. Heh, who wouldn't want a mother? Especially for us… our mother is our self, and from our self-love we have, It is the best gift. Hahaha."
He and Mother laughed with me, and he said with smirk:
"That Sinfully Empire is her work."