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Locke fell silent: "So, you want me to be your father?"

The little kid nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right, that's exactly it!"

I don't know what to say for a moment.

Blink, Emma, ​​and Wanda also realized the problem at this time. Although they could not fully understand Locke's current level, they were much more capable of accepting information than the average person.

"Darling, isn't this your child?"

Locke said in a conflicted and complicated tone, "Well, not really now, but if I nod my head, this little brat will become my child, and from blood to every other aspect, he'll be my biological son."

"Hehe, that's right, that's right, I love Daddy the most."

Wanda looked confused: "Honey, could you explain it in simpler terms? I don't quite understand."

Locke nodded, pointing at the little kid: "This brat is a miracle life form. According to a friend of mine, he should be a born Titan, or you could say a born god!"

"If he had been born, he would probably have reached my current level."

"No way!" The little boy scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "You have to be at least ten months old to do that."

"????"

... ... ....

Blink, Wanda, and Emma were all completely dumbfounded.

At just ten months old, he already possessed strength comparable to Locke in his current form! This isn't a myth, this is a horror story!

"Moreover, this is just the normal state. To reach Dad's current maximum explosive power, it would take at least until he is two years and three months old."

"Dad is the best!" the little boy exclaimed with admiration.

Locke's lips twitched inexplicably. Although his face was full of admiration, it was really hard to feel happy about it!

"Alright, enough nonsense, kid, let me continue."

"Okay, Dad."

Locke continued, "This little brat is extraordinary from birth. You can see that he's only about four or five years old. In fact, that's his real age, just his biological age. At this age, this little brat's strength has already reached the top tier in the entire universe. He can travel through time and space at will, create life, set rules, and even create his own pocket universe."

The three women's mouths grew bigger and bigger.

"This kid is very strong, even to the point of defying the heavens. He has even reached the point of defying the grandmother paradox: no matter who his father is, as long as his mother's identity remains unchanged, he will be born."

"You all heard what I said before. This little brat clearly dislikes, or even hates, his real father. So, this brat traveled through time to a time before he was born, wanting to find himself a new father. Obviously, his target is me..."

As he spoke, Locke's lips twitched, revealing something utterly outrageous.

Silence, long silence.

Even Wanda, who possesses the power of chaos and can create rules, Emma, ​​who is the White Queen of Hellfire and can speak on equal terms with some low-dimensional demons, and Blink, who was brought back to the present from the future, were all so shocked by these words that they didn't know what to say.

His values ​​were crumbling, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

“Dad is wrong about one thing,” Franklin suddenly shook his head.

"Oh, in which way?"

"I didn't just travel through one timeline, but countless timelines, searching through countless time periods, before finally finding the perfect dad!"

As she spoke, she rushed to Locke and shook his arm with her little hands: "Daddy, Daddy, please be my daddy."

"Mom is so beautiful! She's gorgeous and has a great figure. Dad will definitely love her!"

"........."

The main point is that he has mixed feelings; even as a time traveler, he is finding it hard to withstand such an outrageous experience.

Chapter 85 Are you a devil?

Reed Charlize, Susan Stone, and Ben Graham, three friends, are enjoying afternoon tea at a coffee shop.

The three of them have been good friends since college, and their work after graduation has been closely related, naturally deepening their friendship.

At this moment, the three of them were enjoying afternoon tea and taking a break during this rare moment of leisure when a video started playing on the television not far away. It was a video of Iron Man leading a team to successfully destroy a terrorist organization.

Watching the video, Ben Graham suddenly said with some envy, "I really envy these superhumans. They are destined to be extraordinary from birth. They have no shortage of wealth and destiny."

Susan Stone gave him amusement: "Ben, do you want to become a superhuman too?"

Ben Graham shrugged. "Why not if you have the chance? It's cool, and it'll make my life with my fiancée even better."

Ben Graham suddenly thought of something and turned to Reed Charlize: "Reed, with your high IQ, can you research something that turns people into superhumans?"

Reed Charlize shook his head. "Ben, I can't do it."

"As far as I know, there are only three ways to become a superhuman: create a super soldier serum, transgender genes, or build a machine like Iron Man."

"Reed, you can't even do that?"

"You don't have that much money to build Iron Man's armor."

Ben Graham was somewhat disappointed.

"Making super soldier serum is the same principle; you don't have that much money either."

Ben Graeme grew increasingly disheartened.

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"As for the last mutant gene..."

Ben Graham suddenly perked up: "What about mutant genes? Reed, do I have those genes?"

"No, that's the least likely thing for you. I had your genes checked when you were eleven years old, and they're just ordinary human genes, unless your genes have mutated!"

Ben Graham's face twitched, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Reed, you could have just said it in one sentence!"

You don't need to disappoint me time and time again, and you even looked down on me once more, you bastard!

"I'm sorry, I thought you liked it this way."

Hard! The fist is hard!

Ben Grimm's face turned bright red. If this weren't his good friend, he swore he would have punched him in the face with his fist, which was as big as a sandbag.

Susan Stone couldn't stand it anymore and quickly stepped in to ease the tension.

At this moment, on a table not far from them, there was only one person, yet strangely, two sets of drinks and food were placed there.

What's even stranger is that the empty drink and food are slowly disappearing, yet strangely, no one seems to find this bizarre scene strange.

Seeing this, the invisible Franklin gritted his teeth and said, "That idiot! If I were Uncle Ben, I would have given him a punch!"

"I seriously suspect that my IQ and EQ have been affected by this guy."

While complaining, she turned to Locke and said, "Dad, hurry up and do something! I can't stand it anymore. Hurry up and take my mom away from me!"

Locke said calmly, "No rush, we haven't settled on the terms yet."

Franklin was utterly shocked!

"Isn't my mother pretty?"

"Pretty!"

"Isn't your figure good?"

"Not bad."

"Then why are you asking me for favors? You married Mom, and I'm your son, Dad!" Franklin said in a subconscious, coquettish tone.

A head bounced and landed on Franklin's head: "Stop acting cute, and stop pretending to be a little kid."

Franklin's lips twitched slightly: "But, Father, I'm just a child."

"There is no such thing as a child who can find his father across countless timelines in this world."

Franklin was speechless, unsure of what to say.

"Besides..." Locke looked at Franklin with amusement, "Your current strength is far above mine. I don't believe you would choose me to be your father for no reason."

Franklin fell silent. He knew that this was the biggest problem: Locke suspected him, which was why he had been refusing to pursue his mother.

After hesitating for a moment, Franklin finally spoke: "Father, I'll tell you my purpose."

"Tell me."

"My strength is growing very fast, and I may have completely stepped into the level of a multi-dimensional candidate like a super single person before I turn ten. However, based on my uncertain calculations, that will be my limit. In other words, my strength will probably stop improving from the age of ten, and I will no longer have the possibility of becoming a multi-dimensional person."

Locke raised an eyebrow: "Why is this? With your strength and potential, this shouldn't be the case."

"His ability is there, but his potential is lacking."

“Dad, I’ve looked at your past timeline. The Ancient One, that bald guy, should have told you that the Titans were formed from countless miracles, right?”

Locke nodded: "And then?"

“I am not complete, and I don’t know why, but I guess it’s because of that stupid rubber man. Some reason he caused me to lack a miracle, which makes me incomplete and flawed. So, I want to change that.”

"But Titans are beings born of miracles. It's not so easy to obtain another miracle. I searched countless timelines before finding only one possibility, and that is you, Dad."

"Only through the union of you and Mom can the most perfect me be born."

"Oh, in that case, the stakes should be raised to another level."

Franklin: ………

Locke opened his hand, revealing a crystal fragment in his palm: "Give me this, enough to allow the three powers to break through to the Heavenly Father level."

Franklin quickly shook his head: "That's impossible. Not to mention that such a thing is hard to find, even if it were available, I would never give it to my father."

"Once a father fully breaks through to the Heavenly Father level, his combat power will instantly leap to the level of a super single entity, even stronger than a normal super single entity! A father at that level will lose the ability to have children with ordinary women because the difference in their life levels is too great."

"Anything else is fine, but this is absolutely unacceptable!"

Locke frowned slightly. He could see Franklin's strong resistance to the point. Although Franklin was a child, he was a powerful being who traveled through timelines randomly. Although his physical age was not high, his mental age was actually more mature than most people and even gods.

"If that's the case, then we can change our thinking," Locke said after a moment's thought.

"Your power over time is extremely strong. Find a way to help me improve my laws of time."

Franklin pondered for a moment: "That's fine, but it can't exceed 20%!"

"29%!"

"impossible!"

"28%!"

"Neither!"

"Dad, I won't let you break through immediately, don't even think about it!"

"So, 25%?"

This time, Franklin hesitated for a longer time. Just as he was about to agree, Locke added, "Add 25% to the spatial laws!"

Franklin's little face immediately turned bright red: "Dad, you cheated!"

"Those things don't matter. Agree or disagree?"

Franklin was even more conflicted.

Seeing this, Locke didn't hesitate and immediately got up to leave.

"No, no, no, Dad, don't go! I agree, okay?" Franklin grabbed Locke's sleeve anxiously.

"Good boy! That's a good boy." Locke smiled and patted Franklin's head.

Franklin was speechless. This father seemed a bit heartless, even betraying his own future son. But, after all, he was the father he chose. How infuriating!

"Also, there's another point: I don't like sons."

Franklin stared at Locke in shock. "You want all the benefits, and now you want to change my gender! What kind of father is this? Are you a monster?!"

“No son is like you, 367, you little rascal!” Locke rubbed his head with a smile.

"Dad, I'm not a puppy." Franklin stared at the large hand that was angrily rubbing the dog's head.

"How about this, I won't use my power, and you should also conceal your abilities. As for what gender you will be in the future, that will be up to fate, how about that?"

In this case, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

"That's it, deal. No more conditions!" Franklin was afraid Locke would try to cheat him again.