The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

Chapter 1187

When Jialan emerged from the teleportation array, she heard the cry of a baby.

Ok?

Following the sound, Jialan went up the steps and saw a white swaddled baby.

The baby seemed to have been deliberately placed there, right in the center of the observatory.

It was as if the holy child had been placed on an altar.

Jialan stood for a while, then slowly bent down and squatted down, her fingertips reaching out to touch the cub.

"So there really are children..." Several humans followed the sound and came over.

"Ah, it seems someone spotted the little guy first."

"Should I notify the mayor first? After all, this seems to be an abandoned child."

The young people were all just starting their careers, and adopting a baby was simply too difficult for them.

At this time.

Jialan bent down and picked up the tiny bundle.

"He's actually stopped crying." The girl who tried to approach him felt that this handsome man seemed to have an inexplicable distance from them, so she could only stand aside and speak.

The tiny cub gently grasped Jialan's white hair hanging down her chest and immediately stopped crying.

"He laughed!"

A hushed gasp rang out.

As Jialan held the tiny cub, she suddenly thought of Severus and Vanga, who were far away in the main universe.

He reclaimed all existence, and the two children are now merely a blessing from the plasma spark.

At this time.

Mayor Asakura arrived, wondering who would abandon their newborn child.

Where is that child?

“Mayor, you’ve arrived. This… handsome person found him.” One of the young men, unsure of Jialan’s gender, spoke vaguely.

When Asakura Hammer looked over, he happened to see Garan raising her eyes.

"Why don't you help him come up with a name?"

Jialan's androgynous voice rang out, gentle and melodious.

"...How is Asakura Riku?" Asakura Hammer had lived half his life and had never seen such a god-like figure.

Should he name the child? However, he genuinely likes the child.

"Very good."

Jialan, carrying the little Lu, walked past the crowd and left the observatory.

"No, what happened to the mayor...?"

"He seems like a gentle person; he should be able to take good care of that little Lu."

Asakura Tsurugi didn't feel offended; it seemed to him that the child wouldn't be too bad off following this god-like figure.

Jialan never expected that the system's random teleportation would be to the timeline of Geed's past.

The chosen one, whose predetermined fate has already been revealed.

That's why Jialan was willing to take Jiede away.

After all, Geed, who grew up after his fate diverged, can be considered as Geed appearing at different turning points in the same timeline.

Ultimately, they all arrive at the same destination by different paths.

only.

Why did Fukuide K, who was secretly observing, feel uneasy as Garan's figure disappeared?

He won't make a mistake.

Lord Belial's vessel will follow its original destiny as promised.

With that thought, Fukuide Kei's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

only.

If Fukuide Kei knew that he had spent nearly nineteen years searching for Riku, he would never have let Garan take Asakura Riku away.

China.

Perhaps because most of Lu's genes are Belial's, the little cub stops crying and fussing as long as it's near Jialan.

only……

Even tiny babies can sometimes cause "accidents" with their strength.

Jialan looked at the deformed baby bottle and then glanced at the system beside her.

"System, you said this is a high-quality product."

Jialan's calm voice rang out; this was the fifth baby bottle that Xiao Lu had ruined this month.

system:……

"There was a slight mishap, but there are plenty of bottles, so let Xiao Lu play with them."

"I think the quality of your products is worrying."

system:……

Jialan was afraid of hurting Xiaolu, but clearly it was the baby bottle who got hurt.

Time flies.

When Lu was three years old.

Her fair and tender face had round baby fat, and her bright, smiling eyes were especially endearing.

Her black hair was neatly styled.

"Grandma, when can I grow my hair a little longer?"

Little Lu looked obediently at Aunt Wang, who was dressing him.

"Young Master, do you want to be like the Master? Then you'll have to wait until you're a little older."

"Then I want to grow up quickly." Little Lu couldn't help but cheer himself on.

Aunt Wang smiled and helped Xiao Lu, who had just woken up from his nap, get dressed. She then took the child's little hand and led him to the study.

The little boy's face was full of anticipation; he loved being with his uncle the most.

"Sir, the young master has woken up."

"Ah."

Jialan, dressed in a white, wide-sleeved robe, responded softly to Aunt Wang and stood up to take the small Asakura Riku.

"Uncle, can I really not call you Dad?" Little Asakura Riku asked, sitting in Garan's lap.

Even though the kids in cartoons all call out "Dad" and "Mom"...

“I am not your father. I will tell you where he is when you grow up,” Jialan said, gently pinching the child’s cheek.

"Can I call her Mother? Grandma is nice, but I feel it's still different."

"Grandma doesn't look like Nezha's mother from the cartoon."

Little Lu gently tugged at Jialan's robe and spoke.

He thought his uncle was very handsome, even more so than TuTu's mother in the cartoon.

The system was laughing so hard it wanted to roll around on the floor, when it was caught in the gaze of Jialan.

"Ahem, Xiao Lu, as long as you're happy, that's all that matters." The system had become much bolder around Jia Lan after spending some time with her, and was trying to corrupt Xiao Lu.

"Uncle System, really!?" Xiao Lu responded to the system, his big, blinking eyes looking expectantly at Jia Lan.

Now he can tell his kindergarten friends that he has a mom and dad too!

“Xiao Lu can also call me uncle.” Jia Lan finally conceded.

So, Belial was this...cute when he was little?

No wonder Father of Ultra has never forgotten it.

"I understand!" Does that mean he can call her "Mother" too?

"However, Xiao Lu will also be practicing calligraphy today."

"Okay!"

Having achieved his goal, Asakura Riku obediently practiced calligraphy with Garan.

The sun is setting.

Although Garan doesn't need to eat, she still dine with little Asakura Riku.

Under the night.

Jialan is currently looking into the system for handling business, since raising children requires earning money.

At this moment, this arduous task was handed over to the system for processing.

At this time.

The little boy, clutching his blanket, knocked on Jialan's door.

"Can I sleep with my uncle?"

"Ah."

Jialan bent down and picked up the little one, wrapping him in a blanket. "Why do you want to sleep with me?"

"Uncle, my room is dark," little Asakura Riku said, nestled obediently in Garan's arms.

System: Pfft!

Jialan: ...

How could He not know that Xiao Lu was afraid of the dark?

“From now on, you’ll have to sleep by yourself. Xiao Lu is a big kid now.”

"Uh-huh!"

The little head nestled in Jialan's arms; it could be his when he grows up.

As drowsiness overcame him, Xiao Lu, feeling drowsy, leaned against Jia Lan and fell asleep while thinking.