The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"Father, I am just like you."

Yuanyuan grabbed a corner of the clothes and looked up at her father's profile. She was very satisfied with the clothes.

The little girl didn't understand the division of military ranks, but after living in a military base for so long, she knew that those who wore this kind of uniform were superiors and could manage many adults.

"Of course, we are exactly the same."

Yuga lifted the child up and placed him on his shoulders, then he exerted force with his feet and leapt into the air with the child.

The little guy's hair was blown up by the wind, revealing his smooth forehead, and his black pupils stood up in a line the moment he took off into the air.

“Ahhh—”

Yuanyuan opened her mouth, and the wind instantly rushed into her mouth, causing her cheeks to bulge out.

"Hahaha……"

Yuga listened to the child's strange cries and laughed along. The child learned these strange sounds from him.

He likes to have strange things in common with children, and he feels accomplished when the children are like him.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed a little, and a ray of light appeared from the gaps. Under the gray sky, it looked like someone was shining a flashlight on the ground from above.

This beam of light happened to fall on the father and daughter for a moment. The psychics walking behind looked at this heartwarming scene, and the haze in their hearts was also broken.

The dullness and depression brought by the war also got a moment of relief.

The major general is like a wild grass that breaks out of the hard soil where no grass grows. He is tenacious and optimistic. Listening to his laughter, I always feel that life doesn't seem so hard.

During this training camp, Yuanyuan stood on the podium with his father.

He didn't go up there to give a speech with his father, but to receive his own medal of honor together with the soldiers who went to support the planet Kulis and survived.

She saved a seriously injured soldier and took the primary credit in treating the seriously injured major general. She deserved the commendation.

The little guy straightened his back, looked at the shiny medal worn in the center above the left breast pocket flap, and raised his little head proudly.

Uncle Laverne said it was a symbol of heroism and the highest honor.

Saving her father was a family matter for her and a national matter for all the soldiers. She saved an important leader.

The awarding ceremony is over and this week's training is over.

The base has redesigned the training grounds for the elite team. It is located on the top floor of the central building, with enough space to accommodate three thousand people. The training simulation equipment is state-of-the-art.

The elite team consists of only 200 people in total. Yuga has learned about the special abilities and unique skills of each of them, and has developed a more detailed training direction.

Yuanyuan stood in an open space in the distance and watched. Uncle Laven told her to watch and learn more, and practice with everyone when she grows up.

The teams reorganized after selection from various bases were indeed extraordinary, with equal strength, and every sparring match was so exciting that it was hard to take your eyes off it.

It was rare for Yuga to show a satisfied expression. These people were very intelligent and they could understand the shortcomings with just a few pointers from him and make adjustments immediately.

After everyone got into the state and trained on their own, he handed the supervision work to LaVine.

"Come here, I'll teach you how to use the elements."

He waved to the child who was sitting and watching, and the little guy immediately jumped down the steps and ran towards him.

Yuanyuan followed her father's instructions, took off the snake-shaped bracelet on her wrist and placed it on her palm, concentrating her attention and gathering all her energy into one place.

A stream of three-colored elements rose from the palm of his hand, slowly wrapped around the bracelet, and flowed into the pair of emeralds like a gurgling stream.

The curved snake ring seemed to be triggered by some mechanism. It opened and straightened with a bang. It froze for a moment and then floated in the air as if it came alive.

The white color was gradually swallowed up by ice and fire, the blazing fire and bone-chilling ice kept switching between the snakes, and the green gem was injected with new elements to become red and blue.

The moving elements stabilized, the bracelet stopped moving, the snake head became a handle, and the curved and wavy snake body turned into a sword blade.

This curved blade is different from ordinary swords. It does not have a sharp blade and is covered with thin scales.

Don't underestimate these scales. Once touched, they will stand up instantly. The thin scales, which are harder and sharper than black iron, will tightly grip the enemy's flesh and tear it off.

Yuanyuan grasped the hilt of the sword and swung it in the air a few times, leaving gorgeous two-color elements in the air.

"Do you like this weapon?"

Yuga felt that the child was very suitable for it, and his father was far-sighted and thought that the child was more suitable for it than him.

"I like it!" Yuanyuan took a step forward, walked around behind her father and touched his lightning blade: "I want this too."

The purple one looks nice too, but she can’t emit purple light.

"Baby, I can't give this to you yet. If I give it to you, I will have to go to the battlefield with bare hands."

Yuga tightly grasped the lightning blade at his waist, but he could pass it on to her later.

"Father, can you give this to me when you die? I like purple."

Yuanyuan hugged his thighs and looked at him expectantly.

If the tail is not tucked in, it will shake out sparks at this moment.

"..."

Yuga's grip on the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened, and he looked at her with a forced smile.

No wonder he got beaten for talking to his father like that. It turns out that this face looks so like he deserves a beating.

"Baby..." He took a deep breath, tried to suppress the urge to slap her twice, and said patiently: "You are not a lightning elementalist, so you can't turn it purple."

"is it not OK?"

"Of course not."

"Then I don't want it..."

Yuanyuan touched her weapon in disappointment. She didn't need two toys of the same color.

"..."

Yuga breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't want to hear such words often in the future.

He took off the lightning blade from his waist and held it in his hand, teaching the child how to exert force, regulate breathing to balance the energy in the body, and some of the most basic moves.

But the child is better than his teacher and even dubs every move himself.

"Hey!"

"what!"

"ah!"

Yuanyuan held the hilt of the sword with both hands and chopped wildly. She could only understand a little bit of what her father said. After chopping for a while, she collapsed due to exhaustion.

The little guy didn't know how to store energy, and each swing used up 100% of his energy. In less than half an hour, it was almost used up, with only a few sparks and ice chips left.

"Father, I can't do it anymore. I need to eat."

"When you exert force, you should conserve some of your physical strength and energy. Don't use it all up like this. Rest for a while. There's still some time before dinner."

Yuga placed his palm against the child's back and transferred some of his energy to her. When her energy calmed down, he went to check the soldiers' training results.

"..."

Yuanyuan was paralyzed for a while, holding the hilt of the sword with her two little hands, leaning on the ground with her hunched back like she was leaning on a crutch, and slowly went to find Uncle Laven.

"Thanks for your hard work, cub!"

Raven was distracted watching her training just now. The energy gathering went smoothly, but the subsequent energy storage and attacks were a mess.