Douluo: My wife Qian Renxue gave birth to the Seven Calabash Brothers

Sanwa nodded solemnly: "Lord God King, since you said so, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Hehe, I knew that people wearing white clothes must be good people." Sanwa scratched his head embarrassedly.

The God of Kindness also nodded with great satisfaction.

There is only one God King left.

The God of Destruction slowly walked towards Liu Wa and said excitedly: "Your martial soul, the Shadow King, roams in the darkness and can also be invisible and shield its aura. It fits my power very well."

"He is simply born to inherit my throne."

"I really like your ability and hope you can become my successor."

Liuwa answered confidently: "Sir, Lord God of Destruction, OK, if you choose me, you can't regret it."

"Although I'm not very strong, I will run away if I can't win."

This sentence made the God of Destruction laugh.

Overall, this result is still gratifying.

The Shura God chose the powerful eldest son, who was very suitable for him. The Evil God King chose the smart second son.

The God of Kindness chose the third child who was willing to sacrifice for others, while the God of Destruction chose the sixth child whose martial soul was the King of Shadow.

These gourd brothers have won the favor of the gods by virtue of their respective strengths and characteristics.

Shi Batian and Qian Renxue's hearts were filled with joy and pride, because their child would inherit the throne of the Divine King, which was an incomparable honor.

They would be happier than if they themselves became gods.

Shi Batian and Qian Renxue's faces were filled with pride and relief, and their eyes revealed their deep love and trust for the children.

They believe that children have enough ability and wisdom to shoulder this responsibility and will create their own brilliance in their own way.

Their mood was as warm as the spring sun, as if they saw the brilliance displayed by the children on the throne of God King.

Shi Batian and Qian Renxue hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth and support.

They all look forward to the children growing up healthily in the future. However, just when everyone was immersed in the joy of this time.

Suddenly a cry was heard.

It was Siwa’s voice. He squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, crying heart-wrenchingly.

His shoulders kept shaking and tears kept flowing. "Why? Why didn't the God King choose me?"

"I work very hard, and I also want to possess the power of inheritance!" Siwa's voice was filled with sadness and despair.

He watched as his brothers were all favored by the various gods, while he himself was left behind, and his heart was filled with disappointment and self-doubt.

He felt like a loser, and at this moment, all his grievances and unwillingness turned into tears and burst out.

"Why didn't you choose me... Wuwuwu, is it because I'm the weakest? Wuwu..."

The crying of the fourth child is heartbreaking.

Shi Batian also reacted. Apart from the goddess of life, there are only four great gods, and now there are five gourd brothers. There are not enough gods.

He frowned, thinking quickly in his mind.

This is indeed a thorny problem. The number of places for the Divine King's inheritance is limited, and the children are so outstanding, but not all of them can be satisfied.

Shi Batian knew very well that every child longed for powerful strength, and he felt distressed at the sadness of Siwa at this moment.

He also understood that this was not because the fourth child was not outstanding enough, but because of the limitations of opportunities and quotas.

Shi Batian comforted and encouraged him, "Si Wa, your own value does not only depend on whether you have obtained the Divine King's inheritance. Your efforts and excellence are seen by everyone."

"Don't underestimate yourself, you are also very capable."

"It's possible that you will encounter other more powerful gods."

Shi Batian walked towards Si Wa and patted him on the back to comfort him. (End of this chapter)