Bo Jichen took the notebook from Agares, patted his chest as he assured him, and poked Agares in the heart, saying, "Don't worry, I'm not like you. I taught you for so many years, and you can't even protect your own wife and children."

"Jiang Jiang asked you to give me the baby, which means she trusts me. You can rest assured, the baby is my life, and his death is my death!"

Shrimp and pork heart!

Agares could only silently endure the betrayal from her own teacher, unable to show any pain or even cry out in agony.

He took a step back, his straight back slightly bent, "Please, teacher!"

Bo Jichen shoved the notebook into his spatial storage, picked up the baby pod egg with one hand, and swatted at it like it was a fly with the other: "Alright, alright, this isn't just your little darling, it's also Jiang Jiang and His Majesty's precious treasure. I'll be careful."

"Go to the Federation's capital planet and find Jiang Jiang right away. Remember to prioritize her safety. The people who kidnapped Da Zai Zai this time are after her."

"Also, the Federation's capital planet is very likely to be the first stop in the zombie outbreak. Although you're not as good as Jiang Jiang or as strong as her, it's better than nothing. At least you can be a henchman!"

To be able to express one's dislike for Agareth so confidently is truly remarkable.

It wasn't that he really disliked him; it was just that he was disappointed in him.

He's shameless when it comes to courtship and dating. Once he sets his sights on a target, he'll shamelessly harass and shove until he gets her, and he never makes his sweetheart angry.

What about his only wicked disciple?

He inherited none of his heroic and divine qualities.

Doesn't she realize that for the sake of family harmony, her partner can be at fault?

Even if your partner is wrong, it's their fault. After your partner slaps your left cheek, you have to offer them your right cheek. And afterwards, you have to check if your partner's hand hurts.

How could such a family relationship not be harmonious?

How could there be no perks in bed like this?

That wicked disciple is so clueless, he's grown up for nothing, he's infuriating!

Agares accepted Bo Jichen's disdain without question, and before leaving, he took a deep look at the baby pod egg.

Bo Jichen didn't even see him off. He watched his spaceship leave and disappear into the vast sea of ​​stars. He picked up the baby pod egg and went out of the room. He saw two rows of people standing in the corridor. His purple eyes widened and he said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? You've all become so idle?"

The two rows of hunters in the corridor, their voices strong and clear, said in unison, "General, we request permission to see His Highness. We hope you will grant our request!"

Bo Jichen was quite angry: "Look, look, what are you looking at? Do you think you can just look at the little prince like that? Go look at the picture of the big cub I posted that was kidnapped, it's tough and thick-skinned!"

Human offspring conceived naturally don't need to be examined for mental strength or genes; they're obviously perfectly healthy. However, when facing a group of grown men, it's always better to be safe than sorry.

If you really want to see it, look at his dragon cub. Isn't that a cool picture he posted of it with its head and tail cut off, revealing its little face covered in blood?

The members of the Hunting Legion cried out, "General, we just want to take one look, just one look!"

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency, we just want to see the little prince's baby."

"No!" Bo Jichen refused decisively: "Absolutely not..."

Before Bo Jichen could finish his decisive and resolute refusal, the baby in the infant pod suddenly started crying loudly.

The cries emanating from the infant egg pod were deafening and echoed throughout the entire warship.

Bo Jichen's pupils constricted. He grabbed the baby pod and rushed into the house, slamming the door shut. He opened the pod, and the baby who had been wailing loudly stopped crying, staring at him with its two big, dark eyes and giggling.

Bo Jichen carefully reached out his large hand to check; there was no vomiting, no urination, and no defecation.

After the examination, Bo Jichen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Oh my god, this baby is so soft, and his skin is so tender. For the first time, he felt like a thick-skinned dragon, someone who could be pierced with the slightest force.

I just closed the baby pod and hadn't even picked it up to leave yet.

With a loud "waaaah," the baby started crying again.

Bo Jichen: "!!!!"

He quickly opened the baby egg capsule again.

The baby stopped crying as soon as the egg-shaped baby capsule was opened.

He went to check again, and there was nothing wrong.

Nothing happened; he closed the baby pod egg.

As soon as the door was closed, the baby started crying again at the top of his lungs.

Bo Jichen opened it again, wondering if the diaper was uncomfortable, so he took off the diaper, exposing the little bottom and the little bird.

Suddenly, he noticed a bruise on the baby's bottom.

Bo Jichen held the baby with one hand, turned the baby over slightly, and leaned over to look at the baby's little bottom. Why was there such a big bruise?

"Pfft!"

The baby farted, and it landed right in front of Bo Jichen's nose, who was looking at the large bruise on his butt.

A dragon weighing tens of tons has an incredibly sensitive sense of smell. The baby's farts were amplified infinitely in its sense of smell, almost making it turn into a dragon...

The message from Agares, returning to the Abel Galaxy from the Milky Way and heading towards the Federation, swept across the entire Abel Galaxy.

He was a marshal prince of the Troia Empire. When he went to the Federation, he naturally went through the Federation's official channels, traveling alone with his own spaceship.

The Abel Galaxy's star network exploded: "My God! I was wondering why His Majesty the Troia Empire would lock up Marshal Agares when the Zerg invaded Kor, and instead send that dog Bo Jichen over there. It turns out Agares ran off to Blue Star in the Milky Way to chase after his wife."

"So, the young princess left the Troia Empire after becoming pregnant, went to the Milky Way, gave birth to a naturally conceived baby, and then the baby was stolen by bad guys. So the question is, why did the young princess return to the Abel system before Agares?"

"That's a good question. Is it possible that Her Highness has the ability to travel through interstellar space and teleport instantly, which is why she returned two months earlier than Marshal Agares?"

"It's possible, very possible. After all, she can destroy a planet with the flick of her wrist. Anything is possible with her."

"Wait, weren't we discussing Marshal Agares? How did we switch to His Highness? His Highness is still live-streaming!"

"Marshal Agares is not important. What's important now is His Highness. How capable His Highness is! Oh my god, watch the live stream! Watch the live stream! Are those zombies? Are they the legendary zombies?"

Jiang Si unleashed her powerful spiritual energy, which spread outwards from her. This time, the spiritual energy she unleashed was different from the usual kind that both plants and animals would enjoy.

This outpouring of spiritual power has a deadly allure for zombies and vampires, like the life source they depend on for survival, vying with them for a delicious meal.

The zombies hidden in the Federation's capital planet were drawn out by the scent. The clones, led by Hou, were completely out of control. They were like wild horses that had broken free of their reins, like mad dogs that had no restraints, searching everywhere for the mental energy that would drive them mad.

The federal capital planet has entered a state of high alert. All residents at home have their doors and windows tightly shut, and all those at work have returned to their workplaces and locked their doors.

Police, military, and superhumans emerged, guns in hand.

Those who didn't have time to go home, or even if they did get back to their workplace, encountered zombies—zombies dressed in tattered clothes with festering muscles, baring their teeth and claws, moving swiftly, pouncing on and biting anyone they saw.

Even with their heads blown off, they can still move their feet and wield their hands; even with their bodies cleaved in two by a knife, they can still walk freely and attack people.

Even worse, zombie corpses riddled with holes, so many you could see them from the other side, could still walk, jump, and leap.

Videos of zombies eating and biting people went viral online, and people throughout the Abel Galaxy reacted with various reactions, from vomiting to sharpening knives.

"This is disgusting, so disgusting! It turns out that our seemingly peaceful country harbors these destabilizing factors. Who, who brought the zombie virus here?"

"So many zombies, how can there be so many, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands? Do all the people who go missing every year turn into zombies?"

"Clones, zombies, if there's one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be countless. Some experts have already analyzed that as long as you get bitten by a zombie and aren't eaten by it, you'll turn into a zombie."

"How could this happen? Now it's the Federation's capital planet, could the next one be the Fourth Civilization, the Merfolk, the Orcs? My God, my God, we didn't even know that danger was so close without the Goddess."

"Air raid shelters. The federal capital planet has activated regional air raid shelters, ordering all residents to enter. However, if even one resident is infected with the zombie virus, then the entire air raid shelter..."

"Unbelievable, unthinkable, God. Where are the superhumans? Where are the guns? Are they completely useless? What are their weaknesses? How can we kill them? No, how can we take them down and make them unable to move?"

Whether it's clones or zombies, after more than 3,000 years of planning, with a population of over 100 billion in the entire Abel Galaxy, the number of zombies and clones is no longer small.

Jiang Si stood atop the tallest building in the Federation, confronting her via live stream. She withdrew her mental energy and slowly pointed her finger downwards, the live stream following her finger.

In a live stream with hundreds of billions of followers, zombies appeared—countless zombies—clawing at the walls and climbing up the building with their flesh-covered, bone-revealing fingers.

Each zombie had white eyes, pale skin, a festering body, an unrecognizable face, and was barely clothed. They could climb walls as if they were on flat ground and moved with incredible speed.

Viewers in the live stream exclaimed, "Oh my god, oh my god, I thought there were enough zombies outside, but I didn't expect there to be even more here, Goddess!"

"It's a complete swarm of crows, the entire building is covered in them, just how many zombies are there? Goddess, can you handle this?"

"Why can't a goddess do it? She can wipe out a planet with a flick of her wrist. These zombies are nothing to her!"

Jiang Si raised her finger, and the live streaming ball came up and aimed at her. She smiled at the billions of fans on the live streaming ball: "Zombies can evolve, and they can be immortal."

“Every planet in the Abel system has them, but they’re hidden. As for where they’re hidden, the Federation should ask Qin Houqing and Ling Du!”

"I don't know if their families are still around. If they are, the Federal Police can take action. As for how the zombies will die, we'll have to gather them together and let them be destroyed along with the planet, but that seems difficult."

"In situations like now, with a large number of people, using firearms would harm innocent people, so cold weapons are the best choice, such as swords, spears, and halberds."

A viewer in the live stream commented: "Swords, spears, halberds, and daggers—the sword is ranked first, and the spear… is not the spear we know, but the spear used by generals in ancient times."

"Sword, oh my god, I have a craft item at home that hasn't been sharpened yet. I'm going to find a guide now so I can sharpen it."

"Would a hammer work? It should. Smash their brains, smash their bodies, kill them. That should do it."

Jiang Dandan: "..."

Exciting, exciting, exciting!

That was so exciting!

There were zombies on ancient Earth in the Milky Way, and there are zombies here too.

Sure enough, some radicals think about destroying humanity all the time.

That's so unlovable.

“Therefore, having a good knife is very important.” Jiang Si said, taking out her Tang sword to hunt.

The Tang Dynasty horizontal sword is over a meter long, with a willow scabbard.

The moment it was taken out, Yanliu retreated to the hilt, revealing the sharp blade, with intricate patterns carved on the back of the blade all the way to the hilt.

Even through the screen, viewers in the live stream could feel the blade's chilling gleam, its menacing aura, and its bloodthirsty presence: "No wonder Marshal Agares of the Troia Empire carries a blade; it turns out that in his mind, it's the same as a goddess—cold weapons will never go out of style."

"Yes, someone asked him why he had a knife, and he seemed to have said something about it. When his mental energy was depleted and there was no artillery fire, having a knife meant he could still fight hand-to-hand!"

"Moreover, when a person's mental strength is strong and can materialize, they can use their mental strength as a blade, or wrap their mental strength around the blade, transforming it into infinite power!"

Jiang Si twirled the knife in a flourish, "Alright, kids in the live stream, and friends who missed me, I'm coming to find you now!"

After Jiang Si finished speaking, she swooped down from the tallest building in the Federation as if walking on flat ground. The office staff inside the tallest building were already terrified and hid in the corners, watching Jiang Si step through their glass windows and fall down.

"Oh my god, what do you want? What do you want?!" Bo Jichen looked at the crying baby and wished he could go back three hours and slap himself. What do you mean by a human baby being cute? Cute my ass! This is a little devil, a crybaby little devil.

He had thoroughly examined the notes Agares left him, but still couldn't find them. The baby wasn't hungry, thirsty, needed to poop or pee, and cried as soon as it entered the infant pod. What was going on when it came out?

Bo Jichen had pulled out a large clump of hair and pried off two dragon scales. I was almost kneeling down in despair. This had been going on for an hour.

Bo Jichen was truly at a loss. He couldn't rely on others, nor could he contact Agares and let him know that his teacher couldn't even handle a baby.

Helpless, Bo Jichen dialed his sweetheart's video call. He saw the baby in the pod with a red face, bare bottom, sucking on his hand, and said aggrievedly, "Sweetheart, this baby won't go into the pod. He cries as soon as he goes in. I'm going to cry too! Help!"