American comic book: God among men, Saiyan-Kryptonian hybrid

Chapter 78 Bulma is pregnant

"Thank you for taking care of El as he grew up, Miss Bulma. It was El's greatest luck to meet you when he was little."

Seeing Bulma nestled nervously beside Carrot, clinging tightly to his strong arm, Jor-El's lips curled into a relieved smile.

It seems that there is hope for the prosperity of the next generation of the El family.

Looking up, this city of human civilization is filled with sunlight that Krypton has never seen in thousands of years.

And Carrot El, who receives the greatest feedback from this sunlight, has already established the closest relationship with the people of this land.

Joe Al became increasingly certain that his actions during his lifetime were correct.

The azure sky caressed the hems of Carrot and Bulma's clothes, their hair intertwined, the blue and black hues connecting their two beating hearts, drawing ever closer.

Even the wind seemed to think they were a perfect match, blowing on their tightly clasped fingers and making them gaze at each other with deep affection.

"And there is no father either."

Jor-El's words made Bulma blush. She held Carrot's hand tightly, their interlocked fingers already sweating. Every now and then, she would steal a glance at Carrot, her lips curving into a sweet smile like freshly made honey.
"Meeting him is my greatest fortune."

Hearing Bulma call Joe Al "father," Carrot Al felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He gently stroked Bulma's head and whispered:
Do you know why I don't take risks myself now, but prefer to let others take risks?

"Because the most beautiful scenery in the world is already before my eyes."

Joe Al: "."

Somehow, a swear word appeared in his AI program.

After a moment of silence, Jor-El deactivated the smart projector. He felt it would be better for Carrot to lead Bulma on a tour of the Kryptonian warship himself. Why would he be a third wheel?

Seeing that Jor-El had left tactfully, Carrot-El smiled, took Bulma's hand, and walked step by step into the depths of the spaceship.

In front of Carrot alone, Bulma was even more relaxed than before, looking left and right, studying the spaceship with great joy.

"The documents on this spaceship contain knowledge from 10 different civilizations, and there are many different areas within it. I have given you the highest level of access on the spaceship."

"You can access and learn all this information at any time, and you can also operate any of the equipment here, but..."

Carrot-El paused, took Bulma's hand, gently kissed her forehead, and solemnly warned her:
"Be careful. This spaceship has its own artificial intelligence that you can use to operate it. Because there are many weapons and equipment here, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Bulma's cheeks flushed slightly. No matter how long they were apart, her feelings for Carrot seemed destined, forever sweet.

"Alright, alright, I understand, Mr. Sun."

"Ugh, I'm going to vomit."

For some reason, a sudden, unbearable feeling of nausea welled up in Bulma's mouth, and she immediately leaned against the wall and vomited.

"What's wrong??"

Carrot El immediately caught Bulma, put his arm around her shoulder, and gently patted her back.

Incredibly, this man, who had remained calm and composed even when facing the Celestials, Tiam, was now showing signs of nervousness:

"Are you alright? Is it because you're not used to the air on the ship?" "It was my oversight. After all, this is a Kryptonian ship."

Carrot El felt a pang of self-reproach, but then Bulma rolled her eyes at him, deftly pulled a sour candy from her bag, popped it into her mouth, and pouted playfully:

"You idiot, do you even remember how long you've been gone?"

Carrot El thought for a moment: "About a month and a half."

Upon hearing this, Bulma winked playfully at him, pursed her lips, and said, "It's the time of year when morning sickness is common."

Carrot El's eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed in shock, "What???"

Jor-El, who had just disappeared, suddenly reappeared, startling Bulma. Heaven knows why, as an artificial intelligence, her eyes lit up with excitement:
"My El family has an heir???"

Carrot El stood there stunned for countless seconds. For him, each second could feel incredibly long, but these countless seconds were truly too long.

"You mean...?"

After realizing what was happening, Carrot excitedly picked up Bulma, a happy smile spreading across his face: "I'm going to be a dad!"

Bulma playfully slapped him, her tone wistful as if she were teasing her lover. Her face was flushed with happiness as she threw herself into Carrot's arms and whispered in his ear, "Yes, you're going to be a father."

Carrot El, panting with excitement, hugged her for a while before bursting into flight!
"boom!!!"

A deafening sonic boom tore through the skies above New York, standing shoulder to shoulder with the vast sun for two seconds, shouting towards the boundless sea of ​​stars:

"Ah! Ahhh! Ah!"

Carrot El didn't know what to say, or rather, no words could describe his current excitement.

It's like a wanderer who has been alone in a distant land for decades, finally finding a new home in that unreachable, unknown place.

If the universe itself is an anchor point, then every person within it has their own timeline origin, connecting to their own world outside that anchor point.
Now, Carrot, as an outsider from another world, finally has his own anchor point here.

This was the first time in his life that he had shouted with such passion. His powerful aura seemed to be felt throughout the northern part of the Milky Way, and countless falling meteors and meteorites shattered around him.

The light rising slowly from the dust, bathed in the yellow sun, is eternally eternal.

"Boom!!"

However, at that moment, a bolt of lightning drifted in from afar, and as a rainbow-like light enveloped his steel body, a square iron hammer suddenly smashed into his head, sending him flying.

"boom!"

Carrot El paused for a moment, then subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head.

???

Who the hell is crazy enough to throw things around in space?
Carrot El grabbed the hammer and glanced at it. His face darkened, and looking in the direction from which the rainbow had come, he threw it back without thinking!

"Whoosh!!!"

I'll stay up all night; I don't know how much more I can write. I've already finished my third cup of coffee.
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(End of this chapter)