Starting from mental illness to dominate the heavens

Earth.

New York City.

Several days have passed.

The next second after Tianyue came to Earth, Ye Qing threw her to look for [Ten Rings], and left in aggrieved manner.

Chu Tian successfully started his wonderful journey to visit Hela, the goddess of death. Xilin is trying to give Wanda the same care as his father. With a group of people, I hope to dig up an ancient ruin on Venus.

Ye Qing began to teach his cubs about the good times again.

Well, this time it is a normal teaching.

Well, the main reason is that Lisa is on the side, throwing the grenade in her hand like playing baseball, and sneering from time to time.

This prevented him from giving his son a childhood as good as his...

"It's really good luck."

For a moment, Ye Qing thoughtfully let go of his son's hand, and patted it again.

"The Kryptonian bloodline has become different. Not to mention the ability to awaken your psychic power, the growth rate is still very fast. In addition, it can actually evolve by devouring energy just like your father than me."

Ye Qing was a little envious of this little guy.

I really want to dissect him and see if there is a wrong muscle in his body.

Otherwise, how could this little guy's various bloodline abilities not have any shortcomings, but also contain all the advantages.

Can the second-generation counterfeit products get rid of all the defects and retain the advantages?

It sounds like it was produced in a big country...

"Come on, Dad will take you to a place to play."

Ye Qing enthusiastically plans to take Xiaoye Le to hell.

"Let go of my son!" Lisa was furious.

"...Okay, my genetically modified child, this "Lolita Book" that your dad has observed and fused with the dregs of countless little lolis will be handed over to you, and you can practice according to it. If you don't understand, just rely on Meng, don't bother me."

Ye Qing was heartbroken.

You can only change from dissection to cultivation, to see if you can cultivate a usable cannon fodder.

"...I thought Dad would ask you if you didn't understand."

"That's Dad from a normal family, do you think Dad is normal?"

"……I understand."

Xiao Yele nodded with a complicated mood.

He already had the urge to kill his father.

It's just that it lacks strength.

"And me?"

Lisa sneered, "Don't tell me that I gave birth to a son for you, but you didn't say anything."

"Um, a strange sweet kiss... Forget it, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares. Hey, I'm still not used to flirting with an 80-year-old boudoir."

Ye Qing felt heartbroken again.

When people enter the reincarnation space, as long as they are strong, a lot of lolita will stick upside down.

When it comes to him, there are always a bunch of shitty things that bother him not to say.

There are always some women who are not to his liking at all.

For example, if he did something bad, such as raising a little loli or something, there would definitely be Gu Yi who would hang him up and beat him.

For example, Du Nima has expired for 80 or [-] years, and it belongs to Lisa, who has become a zombie and has become a spirit.

"Fack! My lifespan is three times longer than that of ordinary people. I am at most 30 years old now!" Lisa was furious.

"Well, for the sake of your hard work and no credit, I'll give you this bottle of ten thousand-year stone marrow. After drinking it, you will fall into a coma, and when you wake up, you will be able to grow in all aspects."

Ye Qing casually grabbed a water glass.

"..."

Lisa was silent for a long time.

In the end, she still didn't dare to take the water glass Ye Qing handed over.

Because she is not quite sure what kind of growth Ye Qing refers to.

creak-

Outside the door, there was a sudden screech of brakes.

A luxury supercar parked outside the convenience store.

The flamboyantly dressed Stark got out of the car like a dandy.

"I didn't expect someone with your status as Godfather to live in such a place. What is it called? Well, in Chinese, 'Dayinyinyushi'?"

Stark walked into the convenience store leisurely, and threw a big red envelope to Xiaoyele according to the oriental custom.

"Go and buy some candy."

Then he found a stool familiarly, sat down in front of Ye Qing, and put on a solemn posture.

"Godfather, I need your help."

He spoke seriously.

Ye Qing looked at Stark for a while.

It turns out that he just gave Xiao Yele a red envelope, and he didn't mention the gift box or anything.

He silently handed Stark the water glass containing the laxative in front.

"I can talk about the help later. Didn't you notice that Lisa was staring at you because you didn't give her a gift?"

"Huh? According to the information I found, she is not your agent protecting your illegitimate child?"

Stark didn't even pick up the water glass.

Obviously, he should have received some "teaching" from his own father.

"I am indeed the one who protects Xiaoyele, but that is to keep me from being noticed by those who care about me, so I didn't disclose my mother-child relationship with him."

Lisa came over coldly, and while Stark was not paying attention, she snatched the supercar key from Stark's hand.

"Well, today's turnover is a sports car."

She took Xiao Yele and left.

Looking at the direction, it should be planned to take Xiao Yele to experience the speed of a supercar.

Stark opened his mouth several times to speak.

For example, if you want to cover up your identity, why not cover up Ye Le's too.

For example--

"That's one of my favorite cars...well, I'll just let it go away one night."

He watched the sports car quickly leave his sight after rumbling the accelerator.

Then, he was full of sadness, knowing that his sports car would probably never come back.

"Hey, alright godfather, let's get down to business."

Stark looked at Ye Qing, paused after a few glances, and said suspiciously: "It is said in the data, Godfather, you are actually quite ugly in real appearance, I also thought so when you saved me last time, how do you change now? Handsome?"

"They're wrong, this is who I really am."

With a face of [Ye Yanzu], Ye Qing silently put down the water glass, and took out a pack of biscuits mixed with arsenic from his pocket.

"Godfather, you don't have to hide it. According to the time calculation, you are eight or ninety years old, and it is inevitable to be ugly." Stark actually didn't eat biscuits.

"Nizi, do you know that the last person who said that to Daddy, his little loli was made into several dishes?"

"...The main thing I came here is to ask godfather to help me see if my Uncle Stan is really the mastermind of that kidnapping case. I mean the one that kidnapped me. Godfather, you should be able to check people's memories. Right? I mean your ability seems to be stronger than what my father said."

"Bullshit! Just now, I can see you doing crafts against the posters on the wall when you were 15 years old."

"...Okay, I believe it. But damn it, can you stop talking about my embarrassing things when I was young? It will make some beautiful women think of me."

"It's okay. Many people mistakenly think that they like a woman before they meet a man who can make their heart beat."

"..."

Stark found it impossible to continue the conversation that day.

Just a few words.

Especially the last sentence, it really made him think that there is some truth to it.

But he didn't want the Stark family to be extinct.

"that--"

"He didn't do the kidnapping."

Ye Qing said the answer to the question he wanted to ask in advance.

Stark's expression relaxed, "So I misunderstood him..."

"Because what he wanted was to kill you, and the kidnapping of you was a decision made by those militants."

Unpredictably, Ye Qing answered in a jerky manner.

Stark: "..."

Do you know that if you pant like this, you will be pissed off?

Well, it seems that Dad's suicide note said that this guy is full of bad taste.

Only when others suffer, can he derive happiness from it.

Jingle Bell!
Stark realized his phone was ringing.

He picked it up and saw that it was the "Uncle Stan" he had just discussed with Ye Qing called, asking why he wasn't at home, and said he wanted to meet him.

"Oh, I think I'll have to go... hope there's a cab around here."

Stark left a number and an address for Ye Qing, "I'll go to work for a while, after the matter is settled, Godfather, you can come to my place for tea... Well, I will consider meeting in person at the intersection of this street Come to pick up your godfather, remember not to let that little guy named Ye Le and his mother see my new car."

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

He planned to leave after speaking.

It can be seen that he regards the matter between him and "Uncle Stan" as a family matter, and he doesn't really want Ye Qing to get involved before asking the reason.

To him, Ye Qing was probably a relative whom he hadn't seen for decades.

Or the kind that has no blood relationship.

His dad has such a good relationship with Ye Qing that he can talk about it for decades, that's his dad.

He felt that he still needed time to understand.

After all, whether it's the information he found by hacking into the secret database of the United States, or the information he heard about since he was a child, his dad always talked about Ye Qing.

It has been said that Ye Qing is a complete jerk and crazy.

Don't talk about your own people when you get crazy, the kind that you beat yourself.

He was a little scared.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a gadget as a gift from Daddy."

"Well, although you are uneducated and didn't give Dad a gift, Dad doesn't blame you very much. I believe you will soon understand the principle of reciprocity."

With a sneaky expression, Ye Qing slipped a ghost drawing talisman into Stark's hand, and said in a low voice: "This is called [obedient talisman], as long as you stick it on someone else, no matter if it's a little loli or a steel hunk, they will become Obediently obey your orders, the kind that is at your mercy."

"...Godfather, I'm not a child anymore, you should give this kind of toy to your son."

"Hmph! Aren't you just my son?"

"...well, godfather, what do you want? A car? Money? Shares in a company?"

"Well, I see that the watch in your hand is very beautiful. I will give you a [-]% discount for this talisman. Use this watch in exchange."

"...you are a perfect match for that woman named Lisa."

This day, in just ten minutes.

Stark lost a sports car and a watch.

He felt that his luck was terrible.