Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

Mefilas did a pretty good job, as if he was born for this job, and the smile on his face was no longer fake, gradually revealing his true feelings.

These children are very attached to and respectful of Mefilas. For many people, this is the first time they have met someone who is so kind and caring towards them.

Although he was not human, this could not stop the deep affection the Cursed Child had for Mefilas.

Longbo, witnessing this scene, was equally moved by the changes in Mephilas. He pondered, if Lypia could see the transformation Mephilas had undergone...

They might even say, "Mefilas, do you really like these kids that much?"

Mefilas was using her exceptional ability to be in two places at once, busy in every corner, making sure not to neglect any of the children.

Sometimes she changes diapers and bathes babies a few months old, sometimes she treats wounds on children who get hurt while playing, and at the same time she cooks delicious meals for the children.

Mefilas's true form was holding a sleeping baby in her arms and a gourmet cooking guide in her hand, seemingly completely absorbed in it.

Beside him, the armory's mech combat team volunteered, happily participating in various childcare tasks.

Among them, Longbo saw a man he knew very well: Jugglus Juggler. Whether it was from watching the TV series in his past life or now, Longbo was no stranger to him.

Ten thousand years ago, Longbo had seen Jugglus Juggler traveling with the five Dark Giants.

At that time, he was swept into the universe where Lombre was by the battle between the Golden Dragon and Lugsett, and ascended to the top of the Warriors ahead of time. He refused the Star Torch's offer to give him power, and Lombre had a conversation with him at that time.

However, the Jugglus Juggler from that time was not the one in front of us, but a clone of the Jugglus Juggler in front of us, although neither of them knew of the other's existence.

Also... Ryubo's eyes started to look strange. Why does Jugglus Juggler have his own power?

Moreover, he possesses at least the power of Goldras and Silvergon.

Under Lonbo's gaze, Gaggle, dressed in Armory uniform and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle, stretched and then turned to Mefilas, speaking:

"Ah, that must be tiring. It's really impressive that you've been able to keep going for so long. You maintain this enthusiasm every day. No wonder these kids like you so much."

"No wonder you were chosen by God."

Mefilas picked up a spoon and filled a plate with food for the child in front of her. After receiving a sweet "thank you," her smile grew even brighter.

Faced with Jugglus's teasing, Mefilas replied with a smile, "I can't help it, this is a task assigned to me by the gods, I dare not neglect it."

"Tch..." Jugglus turned his head away speechlessly upon hearing this. This guy was completely absorbed in the conversation and was still being stubborn.

Since the garden appeared here, Jugglus Juggler and Mefilas have had many conversations for various reasons, and have gained a deeper understanding of each other.

They would even exchange experiences as commanders of the defense forces, sharing the stupid things their team members did and the frustration of cleaning up their messes.

Only then did Jugglus realize that although Mefilas claimed it was God's will, he was actually quite pleased with it. Perhaps, if God were someone else, Mefilas would be unhappy.

Beside him, the simple-minded Ultraman Haruki blurted out, completely lacking in emotional intelligence: "Huh? Doesn't Mr. Mefilas like these kids a lot? Mr. Mefilas always seems so happy!"

Upon hearing this, Jugglus rolled his eyes in exasperation. Haruki had definitely been corrupted by Zeta, that one-third-half-baked guy.

Mefilas paused for a moment, then stopped moving and looked like he was thinking.

Seeing that this fool still wanted to finish him off, Jugglus couldn't help but reach out his dark hand and give Haruki's butt a hard squeeze, making him blush red.

Under the watchful eyes of the others, Mefilas muttered thoughtfully to himself, "What you said does make some sense, after all..."

He looked around at the lively children, a warm smile returning to his face. "I don't dislike these children. Perhaps, as Yaohui said, I'm already enjoying myself."

Jugglus smiled upon hearing this. He could understand Mefilas's feelings. To him, weren't these members of the Armory just a bunch of kids?

As the group was talking, the silver-haired girl walked over from the other side of the garden and happened to see the indistinct figure standing under the cherry blossom tree.

This familiar feeling reminded her of what had happened a few months ago, and she vaguely realized who it was, so she stepped forward and asked in a questioning tone.

"You are... a deity?"

Longbo's illusory figure turned his head slightly, taking in the silver-haired girl's red gem-like eyes, and nodded gently.

Although Longbo concealed his energy fluctuations, he did not make himself invisible; if someone observed carefully, they could still see him.

As for Jugglus and Mephilas, they were completely unaware of this at the moment, which is why they did not see His arrival.

After receiving a definite answer, the silver-haired girl became even more excited. She quickly stepped forward, looked up at the faint blue eyes of the god's phantom, and blinked.

A hint of anticipation flickered in the girl's eyes as she asked the deity before her with delight, "Did you come to see us and Mr. Mefilas, Your Excellency?"

Longbo lowered his head slightly, meeting her jewel-like eyes, and whispered from beneath the hood of the phantom:

"I came here for some reason, and I also thought I'd check on you all."

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired girl smiled, her eyes almost curving into crescents.

For her now, apart from Mr. Mefilas, the god who saved all the cursed children is the only one she respects.

She was overjoyed that He had come to visit her and others.

The girl's pure joy made Longbo feel good as well. He stretched out his illusory hand, placed it on the girl's head, and gently stroked her silver hair.

How does it feel to live in this world?

Upon hearing this, the girl's smile widened, and she began to talk incessantly, as if she had opened a floodgate:

"Very good, very happy."

She described in detail how delicious the food was in this world, and how friendly the older brothers and sisters in the armory were, visiting them almost every day.

These unfortunate children finally got to live the same life as normal people, without having to worry about hunger and disease, or malicious attacks.

This was like paradise for the children who were cursed, but now she wakes up every day worried that she is experiencing a dream.

Longbo stood quietly to the side, listening intently, while also sensing the movements of the super beast in this other dimension of the universe, and seeing it absorbing the super beasts killed by Ace and the souls of the Yapool.

After a long while, the girl looked up again, staring at Uncle Long's indistinct face, and mustered up the courage to ask a question.

"My Lord, what about my fallen comrades... how are they now?"

"They are all well." Upon hearing this, Uncle Long raised his fingertip and tapped the girl's forehead, transmitting information about the children's condition to her.

In an instant, images of children living happily in a dreamlike garden and a giant's city, being cared for by a warm, white-haired older sister, appeared before the girl's eyes.

This series of images initially caused the girl's ruby-red eyes to glaze over slightly, but then they grew brighter and brighter, revealing that even in death, the children who had tragically perished could live happy lives.

She was no longer afraid.

Just then, Mefilas, who was talking to Jugglus Juggler, turned his head and caught a glimpse of the silver-haired girl talking to a vague figure out of the corner of his eye, and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Ok?"

He quickly turned his head and stared intently at the scene. The girl he had first saved was standing under the cherry blossom tree, and beside her stood a phantom with two horns on its head, quietly listening to the girl's words.

"hiss…"

Mefilas glanced at it and froze instantly, dropping the spoon from his hand and gasping for breath. At the same time, all his clones seemed to be paused.

But the next second, all the clones returned to normal, and the main body quickly walked towards the cherry blossom tree.

Next to where Mefilas was originally, Jugglus Juggler and Haruki were puzzled, but when they looked in the direction of Mefilas, they were also stunned.

A faint, indistinct figure stood not far away, talking to the girl.

The scene that came into view instantly alerted Haruki and Zeta, and their bodies reacted instinctively, preparing to run over.

However, Jugglus Juggler instantly realized something, decisively grabbed his hand, and pressed him back down. He didn't explain to Haruki's question, "Stay here and continue with your work."

As he spoke, he quickly straightened his clothes and then strode over as well.

Mefilas stood before Longbo, smiling as he spoke, "Great Balancer... I never expected you to come here in person. It is truly an honor."

Although Mefilas had a smile on his face, he was a little nervous inside. He didn't even know when Longbo had arrived. If he hadn't seen the girl, he probably wouldn't know how long he would have ignored Longbo.

That's incredibly disrespectful.

Longbo noticed Mefilas's unease, but he didn't care. If the girl hadn't seen him, he probably would have entered another dimension after watching for a while.

“Mefilas, these children really like you.” Longbo looked at the children, his words carrying a hidden meaning.

Upon hearing this, Mefilas was somewhat puzzled, but then replied solemnly, "I understand. I will build your statue here in the garden so that these children can go and admire your image every day when they wake up."

Mephiras believed that Longbo was dissatisfied with the fact that he had used the power of the gods but had caused the children to ignore the gods themselves.

Longbo's eyes flickered slightly at this, clearly indicating that Mefilas hadn't really understood anything.

The silver-haired girl chuckled and continued, "Mr. Mefilas, the gods are praising you!"

"Hmm?" Mefilas was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

A genuine smile curved his lips as he listened to the innocent words each clone heard, and he replied softly, "Although this kind of life isn't as exciting as before, it has its own unique charm, and I don't dislike any of it."

Mefilas expressed his true thoughts and feelings, but of course, given the opportunity, he would not give up on having fun on other planets.

"Well done, Mefilas." Longbo never hesitated to praise his subordinates, except for the Golden Ship, who never learned his lesson even after being beaten, so praise was useless to him.

"Is there anything you'd like?" Longbo decided to give this outstanding employee a small reward.

After thinking for a moment, Mefilas's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "In that case, can I apply for a few more washing machines?"

“The children here are of different ages and need to be washed separately. There aren’t enough washing machines, so I have to hand wash most of them myself.”

"... "

Upon hearing this, Longbo fell silent, a rare occurrence for him.

Not only Longbo, but even the newly arrived Jugglus Juggler and the silver-haired girl were stunned. They clearly hadn't expected Mefilas to make this request.

Jugglus's expression kept changing, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. "If you need a washing machine, just say so. It's not like the armory won't give it to you."

Jugglus once thought that this guy was so immersed in the life of a kindergarten principal that if he weren't busy with other things every day, he would probably have forgotten that he was actually an alien.

Jugglus Juggler had seen many such examples on other Earths, and was almost completely assimilated.

After a long silence, Longbo finally spoke, asking, "Where is your spaceship?"

With Mefilas's capabilities, making a few washing machines would be a piece of cake. And even if we take a step back, what can't his spaceship do?

Upon hearing this, Mefilas suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a spaceship parked in space for several months, which was probably covered in dust.

"It seems to be at the edge of Earth's atmosphere, where it hasn't moved for months."

Then, Mefilas belatedly realized that he could use the spaceship's equipment to help him build some highly efficient washing machines...

After recalling the key element of the spaceship, Mefilas's mind started racing, and he came up with many ideas, such as using the spaceship's energy to generate electricity.

This will save a lot on electricity bills.

Because Mefilas didn't want to set a bad example for the children, he didn't ask the island government for any supplies or apply for free supplies, even though these things were still very necessary for him.

After a moment's thought, Mefilas shook her head at Longbo, "I don't need anything."