The Little One Brought the Big Ones

After teaching that brat a lesson, Yinsen left.

He did not return to his own world. Instead, he went to find Madeline. Ever since he had met her last time, he had remembered the location of her world. Although he did not know where its core region was, as long as he forcibly broke into Madeline's world, she would naturally notice his arrival.

Sure enough, the moment Yinsen appeared, Madeline immediately showed up before him.

"Need something?"

Madeline knew that Yinsen would never come looking for her unless he had business. If he had come, it meant he had something to "ask" her, and there was a high probability it concerned another Main God.

"Yes. Do you know this Main God?"

With a casual gesture, Yinsen projected an image. It showed the little brat whose backside he had just spanked.

The moment the image of that child appeared, Yinsen noticed a distinct change in Madeline's expression.

"You know him."

"Of course."

Madeline was smiling, but it was such a forced smile that anyone who was not blind could see she was in a bad mood.

"Any Main God with a bit of age knows him."

"Looks like he has quite the background..." Yinsen recalled his earlier guess. "Could he be a Second Generation God?"

As a Main God who possessed who knew how many worlds, commanded countless Reincarnators, and had lived for an unknown number of years, Madeline naturally understood what a Second Generation God was.

"No!" She gave a bitter smile and waved her hand before giving an answer that made Yinsen wear the same bitter expression. "His grandfather is!"

"..."

So that brat was a fourth-generation god.

"Do near-immortal beings like Main Gods have children too?"

"Though it is uncommon, such cases do exist." With a thought from