Many descendants

Chapter 1333: Traveling Together

Ya Se looked at Su Yan inside the crystal ball, holding Xiao Niannian and Xiao Ke'er, and taught them to sing.

Little Ke'er was quite enthusiastic about learning, and the mother and son sang back and forth happily, taking turns saying lines.

If you could ignore Yan Ze's dark face, probably no one would know... It was a huge off-key song with two minor off-key notes, turning a heartfelt confession into a lively and cheerful children's song. Incredibly, the pitch was different every time it was sung.

The 24th incarnation was thrown into a black coffin by Ya Se, his body wrapped in layers of blood-cursed thorns. If he struggled, the thorns would pierce his flesh, and the blood curse would enter his body, making him Ya Se's blood slave.

"Believe it or not, I'll tell Yan Yan everything you did to me." The Twenty-Fourth Generation thought that since he had been in the Heavenly Palace for a few days, Ya Se wouldn't have had time to set up a trap. He didn't expect that Ya Se had already set one up long ago, before he left Abel Star.

The seed of the blood curse had been planted on his shoulder long ago. It was a tiny red dot; he wouldn't have seen it, or even if he had, he wouldn't have cared.

Ya Se looked at him with disdain, "Only incompetent people need females to help them."

"You!" The Twenty-Fourth Emperor was about to say something when he heard footsteps approaching.

He could only shut up for now, but his eyes were like knives, cruelly torturing Ya Se.

Xiao Zhouzhou knocked on the door, "Father, Dad, Xiao Zhao and the others want me to come over. The concert is... if we're counting from here, it's tomorrow. Stop fighting, get ready and go. They say Uncle King will be there in person."

Ya Se asked, "Where are Xiao Jiao'er and Xiao Ran'er?"

"They're with Sister Little Pomegranate at the Qin residence, so I'll be leaving now."

"it is good."

Little Zhou Zhou couldn't wait to leave and head to the system world.

Ya Se put away the Blood Curse Thorns and said to the Twenty-Fourth Generation, "Let's unite against the common enemy!"

"...Although I don't want to cooperate with you, King and Yanze are indeed too glamorous." The Twenty-Fourth King sat up from the coffin.

Sitting cross-legged, he scrutinized Ya Se, who was wearing glasses. "Take them off, let me see."

Ya Se did as she was told, taking off her glasses. Her brown eyes turned rose red, and she grew two inches taller.

The 24th King, elbowing his head against the coffin lid, said, "It's alright, I guess."

"..." Ya Se restrained herself again, too lazy to continue competing with the Twenty-Fourth Prince on appearances.

He changed the subject, becoming much more serious, "Although the Heavenly Dao intended to conceal it, the merging of the two beast worlds was still somewhat influenced by the karma of the Abel Universe."

The Twenty-Fourth Generation said, "It's impossible that it's not true. Yan Yan is actually a race from the Abel Universe. No matter which bloodline her child inherits, there will ultimately be a karmic connection that is recorded in the Abel Universe."

“That’s right. These children, touched by the karma of the Abel universe, often possess extraordinary talents.” Asahi mused, “Hmm—”

Ya Se looked down at her abdomen, where bright red blood was gushing out!

A delicate, miniature silver spear appeared in the Twenty-Fourth Incarnation's hand. "How does it feel to be wounded by a blood bullet you cursed yourself?"

A ball of blood-red light appeared in Ya Se's hand, stopping the bleeding from her wound and simultaneously retrieving the blood that had flowed out. Her gaze was extremely cold as she stared at the Twenty-Fourth, "If we weren't going there tomorrow, I would have turned you into a blood demon right now!"

"I'm afraid of you, so I'll take your surname!"

"Naive!" Ya Se teleported away to treat her wounds first.

You know best the curse you cast yourself.

But the 24th Incarnation didn't know that this was the Gluttony Curse!

The only food he can eat is Su Yan's blood!

……

Qin Mansion.

Qin Mo returned from the Hewood Galaxy.

As soon as I entered, I saw Little Pomegranate feeding a chubby little black panther. Next to the little black panther were two very beautiful twin girls who looked exactly alike.

I've seen those purple hair and eyes on a little boy before—Su Yan's son, Zi Chen.

"Your mother has given you another younger brother or sister." Qin Mo smiled and took out six small storage bags from his spatial ring. Although he didn't have any rare treasures, he had plenty of toys and food.

The three children obediently called out to Uncle Qin.

Qin Mo looked at the three children in a daze. Only when the children called him did he feel that he was still related to Su Yan.

He patted the three of them on the head and smiled gently, "Good boy/girl~ Uncle has a few more things to take care of. Later, Uncle will cook for you himself, okay?"

"Okay!" the three children replied happily.

Little Pomegranate said, "Alright, we've seen Uncle Qin, it's time for our afternoon nap. Tomorrow we're going back to find our mother."

"My most beautiful little pomegranate sister, can I drink from two bottles before bed?" Xiao Ai asked.

Little Pomegranate's smile was breathtakingly beautiful. "Okay."

Xiao Jiao'er asked, "Sister Xiao Shiliu, the most beautiful woman in the universe, can my sister and I also be included?"

"Of course, you must have some." Little Pomegranate picked them all up and carried them upstairs to their bedroom for a nap.

In his study, Qin Mo filed up the investigation findings on the Hewood Galaxy and passed them on to the Twenty-Fourth Generation.

Then she sat in the chair in a daze... The twins didn't look like Su Yan at all, but children are always the shadow of their parents. You can imagine how perfect that man named Zi Qi must be.

There was a knock on the study door.

Qin Mo remembered that he had promised to cook, so he quickly gathered his thoughts and stood up. "Coming."

Little Pomegranate stood outside the door, already wearing her apron. "Dad, can you chop up the meat bones for me? I want to make a clear rib soup for my younger brother and sister."

"I'll do it." Qin Mo immediately walked towards the kitchen.

Little Pomegranate followed him, "Mom will be staying for a long time this time. I've already told Xiao Zhouzhou that you'll have a month's leave. In the system world, it's about twenty-three years. Dad should seize this opportunity."

"Impossible." Qin Mo washed his hands, picked up the recipe prepared by Xiao Shiliu, looked it over, and began to skillfully prepare the dishes.

"That suicide attempt... wasn't because I didn't want to live anymore, but because I wanted to try and see if I could live again!"

Little Pomegranate stared at Qin Mo in astonishment; she had never known that he thought this way.

"If I could go back to the past, that would be the best. I would cherish her like a precious jewel and never..." Qin Mo suddenly stopped speaking, lowering his eyes to conceal the expression in them.

"It's not impossible, but such miracles only exist in worlds with reincarnation, not in the Abel Universe. Time in the Abel Universe flows forward continuously, and reversing it would come at a huge cost, easily leading to a distorted timeline. The Primal Beast World, however, has the law of reincarnation."

"The World of Primal Beasts?" A hint of longing appeared in Qin Mo's eyes.

Little Pomegranate's heart stirred. "Dad, why don't you go with Mom when she leaves? If there aren't any other uncles or elders accompanying you on the way, wouldn't you have a chance?"

Qin Mo looked at Xiao Shiliu, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously.

Little Pomegranate could tell that Qin Mo was still willing to give it a try. "It's okay if Mom refuses. Dad can just treat it as a trip to the Beast World and hitch a ride on a spaceship."

Qin Mo looked down at the scallion in his hand, the smell making his eyes sting...

"Tomorrow... I'll go back to the system world with you."

"Okay! That's settled."

Little Pomegranate's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Even if it's just a short trip together, even if the confession ultimately fails, it doesn't matter. At least that part of the journey was sweet and delightful!