Torreyoga held his forehead with his hand. He just wanted to come up with the silver cross.

There is no other problem with his body except the lack of essence.

But now, either my father is watching over me, or my grandmother is watching over me, and the other one is my mother...

The uncles took turns to come for routine inspections, and it was like they were looking at prisoners...

So, Blood Punishment, what on earth did you do!

"Yuga... your body needs to rest."

Tregear was also helpless. He had been silent since Yuga brought him back...

Taro comforted Torre for a while, and then Taro, who was in full-size form, squatted down and coaxed the mimicked Torre Yuga.

"Perhaps Xiao Youjia is more familiar with another name, Punishment..."

Torreyuga clenched his fists slightly. He wasn't the Blood Punishment, and besides, the Blood Punishment had severed the connection with him...

He is alone now... You clearly said you would accompany me...

"I'm not him." The young man's voice sounded with some gritted teeth.

Tregear stepped forward and grabbed the boy's hand. What was his child saying!?

Torreyuga looked up and stared into Tregear's bright blue eyes.

"I'm not him, even though he looks like me."

Tregear looked at the young man in front of him. He had brown eyes, sharp eyebrows, and was dressed in white.

Yes... This child is not a punishment. His punishment has gentle features and likes to wear black...

Are they twins...

Tregear's thoughts raced as he held the somewhat stubborn child in his arms.

"Well, you're not a criminal, but you're also the child of me and No. 6..."

Taro breathed a sigh of relief and gently stroked Torreyuga's slightly stiff hair.

I wonder what it feels like to touch Xiaofazui's head...

Torreyuga hugged Tregear back, feeling as if he had gotten what he wanted.

Is this the embrace of a mother... He seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Mother."

"I'm... Torreyuga."

"My Yuga, I'm glad you're back." Tregear hugged the child he had lost and found in his arms.

Punishment, because you are not Yuga, so when No. 6 and I named you, we were so surprised...

"I don't know where he is..." Torreyouga looked at the whole family helplessly.

Torreyoga, who has returned to his Arcane form, looks very similar to his Dark Form, with only slight differences in details.

The slender and delicate Ultra Antenna, like a laurel wreath, is pointed towards the crown on the top of the head.

The small crystal bead on the forehead has a faint blue tint, and the whole body is silver-blue with a few red patterns outlined.

The narrow blue eyes are slightly sharp, and the face is soft and a bit childish.

Taylor was relieved that he looked like Torre. The other two children... were the sorrows that he and Torre dared not mention.

"I just woke up."

"The punishment severed the connection between him and me, and I don't know where he is..."

All the people present sighed. They thought they could know the truth behind those heartaches...

Tregear handed a cup of milk tea to Tregyuga, who had regained his mimicry.

"Try it, Yuga. It's made by my mother."

Tregear's gentle eyes and eyebrows made Torreyuga confused.

"Okay, thank you, mother."

Torreyuga was forced to return to his original form and fell into Tregear's hands.

The little ball of light was locked in a baby capsule in shock and confusion.

Torrey Yuga remembered what Punishment had said: that when he returned, he would be locked in a childcare capsule...

He thought it was a joke, but it turned out to be true?!

The system waited for three days, and finally the cosmic consciousness brought the person back safely.

Apart from being a little silent, his minor punishment was in much better condition than before he left.

Blood Punishment chuckled when he heard that Torreyuka was taken back.

The cosmic consciousness opened a light mirror to look back, and the three figures saw that Torreyuga was locked in the baby-raising capsule in such a lively manner.

"Ah, my poor brother..."

"Then let my brother be the emotional stabilizer for Mother Torre."

"Mother Torre... these past three years have been exhausting both physically and mentally, and she's almost reaching her limit."

Blood Punishment smiled, his fingertips tapping the image in the mirror. As for going home, he would talk about it later...

The system opened a communication channel, and fortunately, Yuga had a positioning device on him.

【Brother.】

Torreyuga, who really couldn't do anything wrong, was drowsy and was then woken up.

[Punishment?! Why did you cut off your connection with me...] Torreyuga felt wronged.

[Of course I went to get treatment. I'm feeling much better now. I'm just letting you know I'm safe.]

[Also, brother, please stay calm and comfort Mother. You don't want her to turn evil, do you?]

【…】

In the parallel Ultra Universe, they haven't seen the storyteller for three days, and some of them are beginning to feel impatient...

"Hikari, can you do this!?"

Dark Belia wants to find his son. As long as he succeeds in traveling through the universe, going back in time will be a piece of cake.

"Now it's not a question of whether it works or not, it's that the positioning universe is blocked."

"If we force our way in, the universe these children have protected with their lives could be destroyed..."

Dark Belia looked at the data on the screen and clenched his fists. "I know who did this, and I'm going to screw his head off."

The voice of the Universe Storyteller rang out, and the Kingdom of Light almost breathed a sigh of relief.

They were afraid to hear bad news about their children, but they had no choice but to hear it...

Tregear helped Taro to his feet, thinking that with all his efforts, he would be able to see his child...

But reality is too cruel...

He suddenly expected, under the bright, faint hope, that a miracle would appear...

"Gentlemen, today we will see one of the Galactic Empire's generals, the Shadow of the Old One."

"The karma of killing is hard to pay, and the love and hatred are still there."

"Originally a hope, but ended up as a shadow."

"The general has fought a hundred battles, and the God of Death has come to the world."

"Half of the universe is in the name of the old days."

Tiga couldn't help but take a step forward. "It was originally a hope... but it fell into the name of a shadow..."

[The scene returns to a distant past, when countless people faced the statue, calling out the god's name...]

That was a super ancient language... it was calling His name...

Tiga's heart sank. What did this name, Shadow of the Past, hold?

[Pure golden light, like the sun, appears in response to people's thoughts.]

[A faint light and shadow looked towards the tall statue. A golden glow began to form. A ball of white light resonated with the remaining light of the statue and was separated from the golden glow.]

[The ancient monster is defeated by the light that appears.]

It was the shadow of the bright old days. Tiga thought such a shadow was very cute. If only he could stay by his side...

[Blasphemers... cannot be forgiven!]

[The light that blasphemes the statue... How disgusting...]

[You are not Tiga...]

[You are impersonating a god...]

[The newborn, tender light of hope was shrouded in malice. The light that came from longing was ultimately driven away by human hearts.]

[In the darkness, the bright old figure splits in two, the shining part falling into the petrified divine light rod and into the crack in the ground.]

"From now on, you are my Triga." Carmilla gently stroked the side of Dark Triga's face.

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