Childbirth

A demon is a demon, and is different from a human.

According to normal human thinking, if the strongest member of the team is punched to death, the other Demonkin should feel fear.

But these Demonkin were completely different; not only were they not afraid, they were extremely excited.

The bits of flesh flying through the air seemed like the most delicious food to them, and they rushed forward to devour them one after another.

In a short while, the aura emanating from some of the Demonkin actually increased slightly.

Then, these Demonkin glared menacingly at Hua Qiang and roared angrily.

After all, Hua Qiang had just killed one of their Demonkin. Even though Demonkin are cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless, they still have a sense of honor for their clan.

In an instant, the demons went berserk and launched an attack on Hua Qiang.

Black flames and sharp spikes roared toward Hua Qiang from all directions, enveloping the entire space in Demon Shadow and light.

Hua Qiang remained calm and composed, even a mocking smile playing on his lips.

He quickly formed a hand seal and created a Spiritual Power shield that completely enveloped his villa.

The protective shield emitted a soft light, crystal clear yet indestructible, firmly protecting the person inside.

The next moment, Hua Qiang flashed into the air like a ghost and started fighting with these Demonkin.

The battle officially began, Demonkin unleashed all his skills, bombarding Hua Qiang with a continuous barrage of powerful attacks.

Some of the Demonkin waved their hands, summoning countless black blades that shot towards Hua Qiang like a Gale.

Some opened their gaping maws and spewed out billowing demonic flames, scorching and distorting the air wherever they went.

Some Demonkin even merged their bodies with Martial Weapon, crashing violently into Hua Qiang.

However, Hua Qiang seemed to be strolling leisurely, moving freely through the Demonkin's attacks.

His figure was like a phantom, and the Demonkin's attacks all missed, not even touching the hem of his clothes.

Hua Qiang, like a cat playing with a mouse, calmly and unhurriedly dealt with the Demonkin's attacks.

Whenever Demonkin approaches, he gently throws a punch, a seemingly harmless punch that contains terrifying power.

Each punch was accompanied by a shrill scream, and a Demonkin was instantly blown apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating into the air.

As time went by, the number of Demonkin dwindled, leaving only a scene of devastation and the pervasive stench of blood on the battlefield.

Hua Qiang remained calm and composed, his Spiritual Power undiminished, as if this battle was merely an easy game for him.

The last Demonkin looked at Hua Qiang in terror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He knew he was doomed to die today, but he still shouted defiantly, "The Demon Emperor will avenge us!"

Hua Qiang sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. "Go back and tell your Demon Emperor that if he dares to invade again, he will suffer the same fate as these Demonkin."

After saying that, Hua Qiang threw another punch, and the last Demonkin was also reduced to ashes by this punch.

"Damn it! You've already killed me, how am I supposed to go back and report?"

The Demonkin's soul dissipated, and he said this with a sense of frustration.

Hua Qiang was taken aback, his face showing a bit of embarrassment; he had hit him on impulse.

The battle ended, the gloom dissipated, the sun shone brightly, and the sky returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

Hua Qiang slowly landed, withdrew his Spiritual Power, and entered the villa.

Although they had killed this Demonkin, the war had only just begun.

He absolutely refused to believe that the Demonkin invasion was limited to such a small group; there should be similar situations occurring in other places besides this one.

I wonder if they can withstand the presence of those Demonkin.

In the courtyard, everyone witnessed Hua Qiang's entire process of killing the Demonkin, and they were all shocked. Many people were stunned.

At first, the sudden attack of the Demonkin creature terrified everyone, but the appearance of Hua Qiang creature instantly calmed them down.

Some young boys and girls stared at Hua Qiang's figure with excitement and admiration, their eyes fixed on him, occasionally letting out exclamations of amazement.

"Wow, Hua Qiang's strength is terrifying! He takes them down with a single punch. Those Demonkin are nothing but trash to him!"

"Yeah, when will I be as handsome as Brother Hua? Girls would be flocking to me like crazy, and I wouldn't still be a single dog."

"I love it so much! I wish I could be Hua Qiang's woman, even just the 108th concubine!"

"I really want to play with Hua Qiang monkeys..."

"You slut, stop being so horny."

"Yes! Today is Eldest Brother Hua Qiang's wedding day. You slut, don't let your two wives hear this, or you'll be in for a world of trouble."

"Hey, can't I even say it? Can't I indulge my physical cravings or my verbal cravings? Should I be restricted from doing that too?"

"Okay, whatever makes you happy!"

The elders looked solemn upon seeing this, their hearts filled with turmoil.

Long Xingyun stroked his beard, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

There was both amazement at Hua Qiang's strength and a touch of worry.

The elder beside him sighed softly, "Hua Qiang's strength far exceeds our imagination. With him around, our side has a bit more security."

Long Xingyun nodded slightly, but then sighed, "But the Demon Emperor probably won't let this go. With so many Demonkin lost this time, there will definitely be even bigger moves to come."

They knew that while Hua Qiang's strength could temporarily defend against external enemies, it would also invite more intense retaliation.

Among the crowd, some timid people had sweaty palms.

Although the incident was over, she still said with lingering fear, "Those Demonkin's attacks were terrifying. I thought we were going to be in trouble this time. Fortunately, Hua Qiang intervened in time."

The people next to him quickly chimed in, "That's right, Hua Qiang is our savior. If it weren't for him, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

The crowd chattered amongst themselves, all praising Hua Qiang.

After this thrilling battle, Hua Qiang naturally became an omnipotent hero in everyone's hearts.

Every move he made, every punch he threw, was etched in everyone's memory and became the most talked-about topic of conversation in the future.

The sense of security he brings is deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

On the second day of the second lunar month, the dragon raises its head.

Hua Qiang, Ye Bingxue, Ye Wendao and his wife, Hua Xingchen and his wife, Mo Wuqiong and his wife, and others waited anxiously at the door of the delivery room.

In the delivery room, Mo Yanran lay on the delivery bed, her hair soaked with sweat.

At that moment, her brows were furrowed, and her face was filled with pain and tension.

"Mrs. Hua, relax and don't be too nervous. Let's work together."

The doctor in charge of receiving Mo Yanran spoke gently, standing beside her with focused and encouraging eyes.

"Come on, listen to my instructions, inhale, exhale..."

As Zhang Yi spoke, he held Mo Yanran's hand, giving her strength.

"When contractions come, the pressure pushes downwards, like straining to defecate."

Mo Yanran gritted her teeth and, following Dr. Zhang's instructions, strained repeatedly, large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

"Very good, that's it, Mrs. Hua, you did a fantastic job!"

We can already see the baby's head! Hang in there, give it your all!

Dr. Zhang kept a close eye on the labor process, her eyes filled with approval and anticipation.

With Zhang Yi's patient guidance and Mo Yanran's tireless efforts, a clear cry broke the tense atmosphere in the room, and life was about to begin.