The system takes the poor cub to find his father

In the Mante Mansion, Vincent, who had just returned from the hospital, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold fog, and his expression was full of chillness.

When he thought of the doctor's words, the violent emotions in his heart rolled in his chest like raging magma, almost bursting out.

When he rushed to the hospital, he saw a heart-wrenching scene: his brother Osiris was as pale as paper, lying quietly on the hospital bed, like a delicate doll that had lost its vitality.

The female father and the male father surrounded the sub-female doctor in the ward with serious faces. The doctor's face was full of regret as he was talking about his brother's condition.

"Sir Osiris has no skin injuries, but he is still unconscious. We tried to put him in the universal medical cabin and even used S-level potions, but we couldn't make him regain consciousness."

"So we infer that his coma was not caused by internal or external injuries, but..."

Doctor Yafe paused for a moment, and looked at the three family members who were surrounding her with a little trepidation. Under their increasingly dissatisfied gazes, she continued,

"We suspect that Lord Osiris's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness has been damaged, which has led to his coma."

"What? Osiris's sea of ​​consciousness is injured? How is this possible!"

The male insect who had been sitting beside the bed, silent and gloomy, suddenly stood up, his eyes full of shock and anger.

"Didn't the bodyguard say at the time that two unidentified female insects chopped off his arm?"

He could never have imagined that his little male insect cub, who had just reached adulthood, would suffer severe damage to his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

You know, female insects can't cause any damage to the male insect's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. The male insect's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness will only be damaged when fighting with male insects of the same spiritual power or alien beasts with spiritual power.

And the opponent must be of the same level or higher.

Although his little insect is a B-level male insect, it has just reached adulthood and has not yet reached the second stage of advancement. How could it encounter such a situation?

He held the towel he had used to wipe Osiris's body, and he unconsciously clenched it, his knuckles turning white from the force. He absolutely did not believe that this was an accident.

The two female insects causing trouble at the port were probably just covering their tracks. There must be a male insect hiding in the dark behind them, specifically targeting Osiris.

He quickly sorted out the various families in the imperial capital in his mind, and all the male insects were registered.

Which family was so cruel to do such a heavy thing to his little Osiris?

The injury to the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is almost a fatal blow to the male insect!

His eyes became dark and sinister, and he swore secretly that if he could find out the family behind this, he would make them taste the pain of losing a male insect.

"Now the examination report of Lord Osiris has come out, showing that his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness has indeed been attacked. The broken spiritual sea of ​​consciousness cannot store his own spiritual power."

"So how do I save my little Osiris now?"

"Our current medical level is unable to repair the male insect's spiritual consciousness. We are really sorry, there is nothing we can do." The accompanying doctors bowed one after another.

The father and his two sons looked at the bowing doctor with gloomy faces. Vincent sneered in a bad tone:

"Humph, my brother isn't dead yet, and you're doing this to him. Are you cursing him? I'm going to complain to the Male Insect Protection Association about you. You admitted the male insects but didn't try to treat them, and you even tried to persuade us to give up. Don't even think about it!"

The doctors present also looked troubled.

Under Vicente's coercion and inducement, the hospital had no choice but to continue to treat Osiris and gave him nutritional drugs to maintain his vital signs.

Vincent returned to the mansion in a rage, the evil fire running wild in his body, making him feel very uncomfortable. When the servants in the mansion saw him, they were frightened and kept silent, carefully avoiding his sight, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Butler, butler..." As soon as Vincent entered the living room, he threw his coat to the ground.

No one responded for a long while, and the air pressure around them seemed to drop instantly, and the servants were terrified. At this time, a bodyguard who was protecting him spoke:

"Master, the butler has gone to investigate the port surveillance and look for the troublemakers as you instructed, and he hasn't returned yet."

"Then you, go to the dungeon and bring me that bastard named Ling Yu." Vincent had a whip in his hand and pointed at the bodyguard coldly and gave the order.

"Okay, Master."

The servants around looked at each other with sympathy in their eyes. It seemed that the poor sub-female was going to suffer again, but they also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least the young master had someone to vent his anger on, so he would not take it out on them.

Soon, the female, who had been hungry for a day and a night, was dragged over with wounds all over his body and no treatment. He collapsed weakly on the ground, with only the slightly rising and falling chest proving that he was still alive. He was like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Just as Vincent raised his whip high and was about to whip the person on the ground, a servant hurried in. The servant's panic made Vincent frown, his face full of displeasure.

"Master... there was news from Witt, saying that Ling Yi was... captured by them." The servant knelt on the ground with a plop and said excitedly.

"What? Are you sure?" Vincent was overjoyed.

"Yes, sir. Witt is taking him to the mansion now. The female insect was caught in the shop of this bitch."

Upon hearing this, Vincent threw away the whip in his hand. At this moment, he had no interest in torturing this substitute insect. His mind was completely occupied by the upcoming Ling Yi.

The pale-faced female collapsed on the ground, seemed to hear her brother's name in a daze, her body trembled slightly involuntarily, and a look of surprise and fear flashed in her eyes.

Surprisingly, my brother is still alive.

How could my brother fall into the hands of this devil?