Otto's daily life

Location: At the entrance of the Silver Crusaders in the Kingdom of Light.

Otto Seven stood silently at the door of a delivery room where his wife who was suffering from a difficult labor was. He clenched his fists tightly and listened motionlessly to the movements in the ward. There was hardly a trace of light in his eyes, only an atmosphere of sadness shrouding his whole body.

"I'm sorry, An Lu was injured too badly, and the origin of light is about to collapse, so." Mother of Ultra paused, and handed the two balls of weak light in her arms to the fragile young man in front of her, "Let's see how your lives continue."

Seven held the fragile life in his arms tremblingly. The usually steady warrior could not control his limbs at this moment. His tense body was numb, and his cracked lips could not make any sound. Only his pair of empty eyes could move, as if he had grasped the last light. He held the child tightly in his arms, wanting to embed himself deeply in his arms.

Seeing her nephew like this, Mother Ott felt bad too, with a sad look in her eyes, "The boy is healthy, but..."

Mother of Ultra's unfinished words made Seven's heart wrench. Now the child is his only thought, and he is afraid that he cannot bear any bad news.

Facing Seven's pleading eyes, Mother of Ultra turned around and took an electronic screen behind her, reluctantly showing it to Seven, "The boy is very healthy. But the girl, in Anlu's body, is seriously affected by the mother's body, plus they are twins. When in the mother's body, part of the origin of light was absorbed by the older brother, and the origin of light is very weak, so the body is very weak. Alas." At this point, Mother of Ultra sighed. It is difficult to cure congenital diseases. Only continuous conditioning and treatment can cure this child. As weak as a candle on a rainy day, if you are not careful, it will turn into stardust and dissipate in the universe.

Seven looked at the weaker light among the two lights, thought about it, slowly loosened his fingers, and then tapped lightly.

One of the balls shook his head happily, while the other just shook it slightly, just to interact with him. "It's okay, I can afford it. This is my child, An Lu's and mine. I don't ask for a strong future, I just hope she can be happy and healthy."

"Hey, children, your father and I will always pay attention. You can come to us for consultation if you have any questions. After you have children, don't work as hard as before." Finally, Mother of Ultra patted Seven on the shoulder and comforted the child left behind by her sister.

Finally, the room was left to him. He probably wanted to say a few words to An Lu.

The wife in front of him was sleeping, her pale face was no less white than the snow in the ward, the light on her chest was faint and flickering, and her ruined life was coming to an end.

Seven tremblingly placed the two balls of light next to Anlu's cheek, and held her right hand against her face. Her cold hands indicated the end of her life. "Don't worry, I will take good care of our children. I love you." The last voice was barely audible, but it firmly revealed the father's unchanging promise to his wife and children.

As if she had received a promise, An Lu's whole body gradually began to glow, and finally dissipated into starlight. The vague and helpless points of light floated reluctantly around her child and husband, clinging to them gently as if saying a final goodbye, and finally reluctantly floated away into the distance in her husband's tearful eyes.

Seven watched reluctantly as his wife transformed into light and flew away into the distant sky.

He knew that he had lost his love forever, leaving him alone, facing the endless starry sky.

500 years later, Seven, who had completed a mission, walked into the Silver Crusaders with ease and came to the incubator. "Are you here to see the child again?" Mother of Ultra finished the work at hand and smiled at the silly father in front of her. "The child is very healthy. The light will soon condense into shape and meet you."

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time," teasing the little ball of light, Seven smiled, and his whole body exuded the scent of happiness.

"Third brother has been cheerful about everything lately, not as serious as before."

"After all, we have to make a good impression on our niece and nephew!"

Ace and Jack walked in in unison, speaking in teasing tones and making faces, which made Seven so angry that he rolled his eyes.

"I'll see how you guys act as fathers then. You're almost uncles, but you're still so childish."

The Ultra Brothers were joking with each other, creating a lively and cheerful atmosphere.

The instrument issued a clear prompt sound, "Beep, beep, beep." The children stopped playing and the room suddenly became quiet. They gathered beside the incubator with great anticipation. The light quickly condensed into shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an unknown pair of hands, deftly kneading the light into two small children.

The two little ones are mostly made up of red and blue, with two small head marks on their heads. You can imagine how sharp they will be in the future. The girl's head darts are thinner than those of the boy's, and the top of the head darts are sharper. The colors are more vivid when you look closely. The red and blue lines converge harmoniously on both sides of the body. You can tell at a glance that they are twins. The older brother is waving one of his little arms, as if celebrating his own birth, and holding his sister with the other hand, not letting go.

The smiles of the two children in front of them made the hearts of the men melt.

"My little nephew and niece are so adorable. They have inherited your best qualities perfectly!" Jack rubbed his hands and was about to go forward to pinch little Ao, but Seven slapped his hands away and said, "As a father, I haven't even touched her, so how can it be your turn?" Jack was not annoyed. He smiled and wondered what treasures he had that would be suitable as a gift.

Ace on the side has already started making a schedule, waiting for his nephew to grow up.

This is a good head dart. Look how sharp and shiny it is. I have one more than my third brother. When the time comes, I will teach him all kinds of guillotines. This is a good way to travel (cut up bodies). Alas, it's a pity that Taro and his brothers didn't come. I'll envy them when I go back.

They discussed this at the very beginning. Boys can start training from a young age. As the third generation of the Kingdom of Light, education should start from a young age so that they can protect their younger sisters when they grow up.

As for my younger sister, due to her physical condition, even after years of care, the problem she had in her mother's womb is hard to cure, and her body is still not very healthy. So I just hope that the child can be happy.

What big nephew? Is he as cute as a little niece?

Mother of Ultra made a preliminary examination of the child. The boy was very healthy, but the girl's heart was a little weak after becoming a physical body, and she couldn't withstand long periods of exercise. However, this was not a big problem in the Kingdom of Light, and they would not be so useless as to let girls go to the battlefield.

"So, Seven, what names do you plan to give your two children?" Mother of Ultra opened her ID card and wanted to register their names in advance.

"The boy's name is Cero, Zero, which is the starting point of everything, and the girl's name will be Saiyan. I hope the name can bring blessings to her." After pondering for a while, Seven spoke.

"What a nice name!" The door opened, and Taro followed Ultra Father in. Seven made room for them and happily handed the child in his hand to Ultra Father.

Ultra Father rarely restrained his aura, his eyes were full of kindness, and he gently pinched the child in his arms, "Little Saiyan, oh, what a beautiful and good child." The child in his arms seemed to know and showed a sweet smile.

Seeing this, Taro, who hadn't had time to look at his little niece yet, nudged Ace sourly with his elbow, "I want to see the child, too. It's true that grandparents are closer."

"We can't help it. Girls need to be spoiled after all. Why is a brat so pretentious?" Ultra Father hung a bracelet on Saiyan's hand and handed the other to Ultra Mother who was taking care of Zero, motioning her to put it on Zero. Under the curious eyes of the brothers, he explained, "This is the birth gift that the king gave to Saiyan and the others. The gems inside have magical effects and contain the power of plasma sparks. The king and I don't know what the specific effects are. They need to discover and explore by themselves."

"Thank you very much for the gift, Wang. I would like to thank Wang on behalf of the children. I believe the children can use these two bracelets properly." Seven said.

The hollow bracelet with a few purple star diamonds was hung deftly on Saiyan's wrist, matching his skin tone very well. The small bell hanging at the joint made an ethereal sound the moment it came into contact with the interlaced light of the twins.

The atmosphere here was just right, when suddenly a sharp alarm sounded, breaking the warm situation. The alarm sounded particularly harsh at this moment.

Ultra Father carefully put down the child in his hands, turned on the communicator, and after taking a look at the message, his face changed drastically, "Oh no, someone invaded the Plasma Spark Tower." Without having time to say anything more, the Ultras hurriedly left the Silver Cross to participate in the defense.

Seven glanced at the children. A bad premonition always lingered in his heart. In the end, his sense of responsibility as a soldier suppressed other emotions. After reluctantly saying goodbye to the children, he followed.