Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

"Xiao Kunkun, do you understand what I just said?"

Lin Feng smiled and waved the cigarette butt in front of Duan Kun. If Duan Kun dared to disobey, it would be hard to say where the cigarette butt would burn next.

"Dad Lin Feng? I understand, but can you change your name? I don't think Xiao Kun Kun sounds good. Can you give me a nickname called Da J8? I don't like this name. Da J8 is more in line with my temperament."

Duan Kun felt very aggrieved when he saw the cigarette butt in Lin Feng's hand. Now he finally understood the meaning of that sentence.

The baby feels bitter in his heart, but he doesn't say anything.

But the nickname Xiao Kun Kun is really insulting. Although I, Duan Kun, am very young now, I was very big back then, okay?

At worst, after thirty-six years, I can regain my former glory, right?

"Xiao Kunkun, I am telling you now, not discussing it with you. You have to understand what I mean and see clearly your future family status."

As Lin Feng spoke, he picked up the cigarette butt and moved towards Xiao Kunkun's little Kunkun.

Duan Kun's current situation is like the fuse of a firecracker. Duan Kun has no doubt that even the cigarette butt in Lin Feng's hand can be lit by him.

After all, even the firepower of a cigarette butt is not something that his little brother can withstand.

A big fire cannot be made without wet firewood. Even a cigarette butt is an extremely scary and dangerous item to Duan Kun.

"Dad Lin Feng! Little Kun Kun is little Kun Kun! Please keep the cigarette butt away! I beg you! I'm still a child!"

Duan Kun stretched out his tender arms in panic to block it, but now he was like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and he was overestimating his own abilities.

"Zizi!"

At this moment, there was a sound of the fuse being lit suddenly coming from Duan Kun's body.

As the once familiar pain and the sound burning in his ears, Duan Kun burst into tears.

I don’t know whether Lin Feng did it intentionally or deliberately, or maybe just accidentally, but Duan Kun’s body actually caught fire. He actually caught fire.

Duan Kun was crying as he looked at his father Lin Feng in front of him. His nose twitched and he burst into tears on the spot.

"Destroy it, quickly, I'm really tired."

"Pfft!"

At this moment, with a slight sound coming from below, Duan Kun's supernatural power was activated again and grew again?

"Hey? Duan Kun! Your superpower is the most amazing I've ever seen! Let me tell you! Duan Kun, you are invincible! Who in this world can kill someone as invincible as you! But? It seems like you have become 18 years younger? Your superpower is even more amazing than rejuvenation!"

Rejuvenation, this is the dream of many people and generations. Now it's your turn?

Lin Feng smiled as he looked at Duan Kun's little brother who was as thin as a needle. With this size, I have no worries at all when I bring you into my safe house.

It is said that there are thirty million beauties in the harem, and that even iron wood can be ground into an embroidery needle. Today, Lin Feng finally saw it with his own eyes.

"Dad Lin Feng? Little Kun Kun begs you? Can you please stop playing? Hurry up and dig my head open to take out the supernatural crystal? How am I going to live from now on? 54 years? How many 54 years can I have in this life?"

Duan Kun begged Lin Feng to kill him with tears in his eyes. He really had no desire to live now.

Good news, it has grown.

Bad news, it's 18 years every time.

Thinking about his life in the next half century, Duan Kun felt despair.

Is this something a human being can do?

"Xiao Kunkun, don't lose heart. If you work hard, you will still be a hero in three 18 years."

As he was talking, Lin Feng accidentally picked up the cigarette butt and accidentally lit Duan Kun's fuse.

"No!!! If I am wrong, you can kill me! Why do you want to punish me in this way!!!"

Duan Kun hugged Kudang and screamed heartbreakingly! At that moment, he finally realized how powerless it was for a baby to face this cold reality!

"Pfft!"

At this time, Duan Kun grew out again...

But this time it has become the fourth 18 years...

If Lin Feng hadn't had a magnifying glass this time, he would have mistaken it for just a hair...

"Xiao Kunkun, please accept my condolences. 72 years later, you will be a brave man again."

Duan Kun: “…”

Duan Kun looked desperate, but at this time, Lin Feng picked up the cigarette butt and lit it for him again.

"Sorry, I have obsessive compulsive disorder. I don't like the number 72. I'll round it up to 90. It's easier to remember."

Duan Kun: “…”

At that moment, Duan Kun's mind echoed with the words he had said a few days ago.

As luck would have it, Lin Feng said in a mean way:

"There was once a huge KunKun in front of you, but you didn't cherish it. You regretted it when you lost it. This is the most painful thing in the world. If God can give me another chance to click it, I will say three words to that KunKun: "Don't click it!" If I have to add a time limit after clicking it, I hope it will be 10,000 years."

Duan Kun: “…”

As he spoke, Lin Feng really started to repeat the action with the cigarette butt in his hand, and he kept counting to the integer of ten thousand years for Duan Kun.

"Okay, little Kunkun, this time I can safely take you into my safe house. From now on, even if you have the intention to steal, you won't have the courage to do it. Even if you have both the intention and the courage to steal eighteen years later, you won't be a thief anymore. Ten thousand years is not a long time. If you start saving money now, even if your monthly salary is only two thousand eight hundred, the money you save in ten thousand years will be enough for you to buy a villa in Kyoto! See how much I, your dad, care about you? I, your dad, have already thought about your marriage and house purchase in ten thousand years. You still have a long future ahead of you, and I believe you will be the most handsome guy!"

Lin Feng hugged Duan Kun and smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

When Duan Kun heard the bad news, he looked down and his feeling could not be described in words. My future is long?

All the words in ten thousand years cannot describe Duan Kun’s current thoughts.

Perhaps, Duan Kun will need ten thousand years to invent a new adjective.

"Dad Lin Feng? Are you a devil? Little Kun Kun has no grudge against you, why did you do this to my little Kun Kun?"

Duan Kun looked down at his brother, but this time he couldn't see it with his naked eyes.

If you want to see it, you probably need a high-power microscope.

You said I didn't? But I did.

You said I had it, right? But I didn't.

Is this something a human being can do?

"Okay, little Kunkun, don't cry. All the blows that reality has given you will eventually become a powerful driving force for your future. You still have a long future ahead of you, so don't let the suffering in front of you blind your eyes. Don't look down, you should look up. Your special abilities will make your future extraordinary."

As he spoke, Lin Feng hugged Duan Kun in the sunshine and let him see how beautiful the sky and the distant future were.