Meanwhile, at Wenren Sheng's home.
"Hehe, just wait. I'm about to become an omnipotent Great Demon King. Whoever I point at will disappear."
Little Illusion stood in the living room, arrogantly making this announcement to everyone.
Wenren Sheng had been hoping she would forget after sleeping on it. How could that possibly happen?
Did he really think children were that forgetful? They only forgot things they disliked. Things they liked, they could remember for life.
"Hey, hey, you should be a little angel. How can you be a Great Demon King?" Wang Wenwen scolded her while eating ham.
"Hmph, I'm KuluLu-sama now, an Evil God, okay? Of course I'm a Great Demon King." Little Illusion spoke with perfect confidence, hands on her hips, wearing an expression that said she was the biggest one in the house.
Obviously, only Little Panda approved of that expression.
To it, the person who often dragged it off to do hard labor had long been a Great Demon King.
"Little Illusion, that wouldn't be good. You should use this ability to benefit others." Ouyang Ling thoroughly embraced her role as a grandmother with proper values.
"This ability just makes things disappear. How can it benefit anyone?" Little Illusion scratched her head.
"For example, flies and mosquitoes. You could make them disappear forever. Colds, fevers, germs, infected areas—you could get rid of all of them," Zhao Han suggested.
"And my huge fat belly!" Wang Wenwen immediately brought up the most important matter.
"Then you'll have to work for me for a year." Little Illusion rolled her eyes, rubbing Wang Wenwen's stomach as she spoke.
"A year it is."
She had been trying to slim down that belly for over a decade, and it had never gone away.
"So when will you learn this ability?"
"Once I