While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Fang Jing had just lost her husband when her second husband forcibly kissed her in public. If this happened in modern society, she would definitely be condemned.

But in this era, people are not taught to follow tradition, but to reproduce at an alarming rate.

The newborn population must be far greater than the population that is eaten in order for the race to survive and for it to have the potential to participate in the competition of the universe and retaliate against those races that invaded Earth.

If you don't have children when you're young, you'll miss the optimal childbearing period and won't have the opportunity again.

Surrogacy has long been banned by the five great empires because babies conceived through surrogacy are unable to awaken, are physically weak, and cannot adapt to this era of interstellar warfare.

There was no reproach in the students' eyes, only envy for Yang Ding.

"That's awesome! No wonder he works so hard, marrying these two wives."

"He's in Class B of first grade, how high can he possibly go?"

"This kid's team is first in Class B."

"Holy crap, no way."

A junior in college started daydreaming, "What if I work myself to death and my wife has to remarry? And lately I've developed a strong interest in young widows."

"Even if you remarry, it won't be your turn. These two instructors are top-tier female resources in the five great empires. Even if they remarry, the sons of powerful and wealthy families would still be vying for them."

Fang Jing turned her head away from Yang Ding's mouth and pulled him away.

"Let's go, let's go, these guys have been leering at your wife."

"Let them see. Having a beautiful wife is about showing her off. Make them envious. Do you think I'd just hide at home like a coward?"

Ye Rou burst out laughing, "Honey, you're getting more and more arrogant."

With his two wives' slender waists in his arms, Yang Ding patrolled the weapons market like a man on patrol. Soon he arrived in front of the Ironblood Gun and couldn't help but stop to admire it.

As a modern time traveler who worships technology, he can tell with his naked eye that this is an alien weapon, and every detail is beyond human imagination.

"Honey, are you interested in marksmanship? Shall I teach you?" Ye Rou asked.

"I just think this gun is too futuristic. Alien technology is so much more advanced than ours. No wonder humanity has given up on technological development."

Ye Rou nodded. "Humans would easily wear out and loosen such mechanical weapons, and they would need maintenance and wouldn't be able to withstand heavy loads. But alien technology doesn't have these problems at all; it has surpassed our understanding of physics."

Fang Jing also gives her husband lessons anytime, anywhere.

"My father once told us about the Queen's prophecy: the technological path is inferior in the overall development of the universe, and no matter how it develops, it will only be vulnerable to attack."

"If we really need technological products, we can simply go to other planets and steal them."

Yang Ding asked curiously, "Then what is considered superior?"

"Self-evolution, everyone becomes a god."

"Everyone can become a god?"

"Yes, only when everyone becomes a god can they conquer the universe and be invincible. The White Eagle Empire, which insists on pursuing the technological route, is currently the weakest and is also shifting towards universal cultivation."

"Human beings still need basic material security, right?"

"If everyone is highly skilled in cultivation, there will be no diseases, and the need for food will be greatly reduced. Therefore, the material needs will be very low. Only in this way can one withstand a time-space journey of tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years."

"Did the Queen mention what the current limitations are preventing humanity from freely exploring the universe?"

"It requires someone to awaken and integrate time and space abilities simultaneously. Of course, it also requires a group of grandmaster-level cultivators who can overcome the problem of aging."

Yang Ding's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became restless.

Could it be that I transmigrated here to become the chosen one of the universe, destined to be the man who marries the queen?

"So, is our Earth's technological path gradually shrinking?"

"Yes, it's getting worse and worse. You went to high school, you must know that, right?" Fang Jing said with a smile.

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Yang Ding, are you interested in this gun?"

Yang Ding quickly turned around and saw Hu Feng walking over with his wife Luo Guihua.

He used to be too afraid to enter this shopping mall, as he was almost penniless when he was a student.

In the past, he didn't dare to look Ye Rou and Fang Jing in the eye. He felt very inferior in front of beauties of that caliber.

But today was completely different; his voice was loud and clear, and his attitude was generous, as if he were a completely different person.

Yang Ding quickly composed himself and said with a smile, "I'm just looking. This gun is worth 500 million."

"I'll buy you one when I'm rich," Hu Feng replied.

Upon hearing this, Luo Guihua immediately became angry. "What are you pretending for? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? Besides your weight, what else of value do you have on your body?"

Yang Dingdu began to worry about Luo Guihua, that foolish woman.

Hu Feng is no longer human, so he may not care about the cubs and might burn her and the child to ashes.

But Hu Feng didn't react as he usually does. Instead, he calmly smiled and said, "You may not believe me, but my brother does."

Luo Guihua pointed at Ye Rou and Fang Jing, then pointed at herself.

"Look at other people's wives, and then look at yours. Have you gone crazy with poverty? Have you lost your mind? She's from a completely different social class than you."

The moment this woman opened her mouth, Yang Ding wanted to smash her mouth shut.

"Never mind, never mind. I was going to invite you to lunch, but Luo Guihua is too annoying. We're leaving."

Hu Feng didn't want to eat with them either; he now preferred raw meat.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now. Let's talk again another day."

"I'm not shopping anymore. I have no money in my pocket, what's the point of going to the mall?" Luo Guihua turned and left.

Hu Feng didn't chase after him or even try to stop him. Instead, he put his hands in his pockets and strolled over to the big screen to check the group rankings of each team.

He didn't panic at all when he saw the patrolling law enforcement officers.

Ye Rou asked softly, "Honey, don't you think your classmate seems different than before?"

"Yes, a bit. They've become more indifferent."

"They're pitiful people too, let's go."

The three of them took a bus to the law enforcement bureau community where Fang Dalong lived.

Fang Jing could have used her spatial abilities to teleport the two of them there, but she didn't want to.

Family members already have little time to spend together. As the bus slowly drove down the street, Yang Ding held his first wife's hand with his left hand and his second wife's hand with his right, enjoying the scenery along the way. There was a rare sense of warmth and family life in the air.

Especially recently, with the need to work overtime to investigate parasites, Yang Ding's two-day weekend has turned into a one-day weekend.

Ye Rou leaned on Yang Ding's shoulder, "Honey, I never realized how comfortable it was to ride the bus before."

"I feel the same way," Fang Jing said with a smile.

"Because home is where your husband is, do you still think I'm not good enough for you?" Yang Ding asked.

"I was wrong, I should even thank the system bug."

Fang Jing smiled without saying a word. She also wanted to lean on Yang Ding's shoulder, but she was too embarrassed.

Twenty additional law enforcement officers have been added to the security room downstairs in Building 13 to screen people coming and going.

He Zhigao was worried that the parasite would continue to retaliate against his family.

Cases of direct attacks on clearly defined targets are extremely rare, and Xiang Lan was not involved in the investigation.