Douluo: Reincarnation of Godzilla, Seizing the Throne of Dragon God

Chapter 50 Xue'er's Angel Heritage

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"How can this be?!"

A huge wave of emotion rose in the angel goddess' heart.

The Beast God that made the God Realm helpless actually showed up here in such a swagger, and was even called "Dad" by this little guy?
I actually gave birth to a child with him! ?

What a joke!

Xue'er flew to the side of the angel goddess, pulled her sleeve, blinked her innocent eyes and said, "Mom, are you angry? But Dad is really good, he still plays with me!"

The angel goddess suppressed the shock and anger in her heart, looked down at Xue'er's innocent face, and took a deep breath: "Xue'er, be good, mommy is not angry... But who is your father, can you tell me more?"

"Dad is Dad!" Xue'er fluttered her wings and smiled innocently, "He's a very good person, don't be mean to him!"

The angel goddess raised her head and looked deeply at the huge figure, the complex emotions in her eyes gradually turned into calmness.

The outcome of the battle that day was that his divine consciousness incarnation was swallowed by the other party, and the little guy had both his power and that of the monster in his body...

Could it be that it refined my divine power and gave birth to this little guy?
How can this be done!
Even if I am weak, I am still a main god. To refine my divine power, one must be at least a god king level...

But how could a God King-level soul beast grow up under the nose of the God Realm?
The Angel Goddess thought about what happened in the God Realm Council. The five great gods searched together but could not find any trace of it. Perhaps it had some special ability that could isolate it from the detection of the God Realm.

"Perhaps this is the only possibility..." She murmured to herself, looking at the Beast God outside the window, and an idea emerged in her mind: Should I report it to the God Realm Committee?
At this moment, the images of Shura God, God of Destruction and God of Evil appeared in the mind of the Angel Goddess, and their mocking laughter echoed in her ears.

She quickly shook her head and threw these thoughts out of her mind.

"The God Realm doesn't even consider me one of their own, so why should I care? So what if the Dragon God War breaks out again? What does the chaos in the God Realm have to do with me?"

Her eyes gradually became firm: "Xue'er's father is this beast god. He will definitely protect her. As long as my inheritance can continue, it will be enough! Let those god kings worry about it themselves."

The angel goddess leaned over and picked up Xue'er, gently put her forehead on her little head, and said gently: "Xue'er, you must grow up quickly."

As soon as she finished speaking, a golden light flashed in her hand, and an angel god's mark fell on Xue'er's forehead, and the light flickered slightly.

Xue'er blinked curiously, and her childish voice rang out: "Mom, are you leaving?"

The angel goddess' heart softened, she stroked her little face, and said patiently: "Mom is going to rest, and will come to see you tomorrow. But remember, don't tell anyone about this, not even Dad."

Her tone was gentle, yet there was a hint of seriousness in it.

Xue'er nodded obediently and replied in a baby voice, "Okay, good night, Mom."

As she spoke, she stretched her little body and yawned cutely.

Watching Xue’er gradually close her eyes, the angel goddess felt soft in her heart.

She covered the small quilt lovingly and tucked the corners carefully.

After making sure that Xiaoxue'er was asleep, she slowly stood up and looked at Xue'er deeply.

The next second, her figure turned into a golden stream of light and quietly disappeared into the angel mark on Xue'er's forehead, as if she had never appeared.

The room returned to silence, with only Xiaoxue'er's steady breathing remaining.

The moonlight outside the window shines through the gauze curtains onto the head of the bed, highlighting the faint golden light on Xueer's forehead, as if guarding this angelic child.

However, the angel goddess apparently forgot one key point: one day in heaven is one year on earth.

In other words, one day on earth is approximately four minutes in heaven.

It was impossible for her to come back every four minutes, so the next time we met was a year later.

But that's all for later. The next morning, Bibi Dong woke up from the big bed in the Pope's bedroom. Without even taking time to wash up, she immediately went to the cradle to check on Xue'er.

Xiaoxue'er was still sleeping, her little wings trembling gently, as if she was dreaming of something beautiful.

"Xue'er, wake up."

Bibi Dong called softly and picked up Xiaoxueer.

Perhaps sensing the warm embrace, Xue'er flapped her wings and woke up rubbing her eyes in a daze, "Good morning, Mom~"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but laugh, "Xue'er is so good."

She praised her while changing Xue'er into new clothes, "Xue'er, you didn't wet the bed today, did you?"

"Oh my! Mom is so bad! I'm already a one-year-old baby and I won't wet the bed anymore!"

Xue'er flapped her little wings angrily, her cheeks slightly puffed up, looking like a little adult.

It’s clear what’s special about Cher.

Although he is only one year old, his intelligence is almost the same as that of a four or five-year-old child.

It’s just that his physical development is not yet fully coordinated and his behavior is still a little immature sometimes. He even wet the bed last week.

Bibi Dong smiled and teased her while carefully helping her put on her clothes.

However, when Bibi Dong was braiding Xueer's hair, she suddenly saw a wing mark on Xueer's forehead that she had never seen before.

She paused, her heart skipping a beat, "What is this?"

She frowned and stared at the mark carefully, confirming that she had never seen such a mark before.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Xue'er noticed that Bibi Dong was acting strangely and asked curiously with her head tilted.

"It's okay, Xue'er, be good."

Bibi Dong suppressed her uneasiness and tried her best to act as if nothing had happened, but her hands were shaking slightly.

She picked up a cloak next to her, wrapped Xueer tightly, and then hurriedly left the Pope's apartment with her in her arms.

She headed straight for Godzilla's residence deep in the forest.

Along the way, he walked in a hurry, with countless speculations and worries intertwined in his mind, "What's going on with this mark? Is it related to the martial spirit? Or is it a sign of some kind of danger?"

In the forest in the early morning, the sunlight penetrates the dense treetops and casts mottled light and shadows.

Bibi Dong came to an open space and met the Sea Princess who had already gotten up.

Seeing Bibi Dong rushing over, the Sea Princess asked in surprise, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Look at Xue'er's forehead!" Bibi Dong hurriedly lifted Xue'er's bangs, revealing the clear mark of the wings.

The Sea Princess looked down and was also shocked, "This mark... really looks like a pair of wings."

She observed it carefully for a moment and shook her head, "I'm not sure either. I'd better ask Lord Poseidon."

The two then carried Xue'er to Godzilla's lair.

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(End of this chapter)