Coming into the World
"If I hadn't fused with Ryomen Sukuna, this really would have been a dangerous start. But fortunately, I've completely fused with him now."
A glimmer of wisdom flashed through the male fetus's eyes, one that someone his age should not have possessed, and that an unborn fetus could not possibly have possessed.
His name was Qian Nuo. He was not originally from this world, but a transmigrator from Earth. He had neither father nor mother, an orphan and one among countless transmigrators.
After transmigrating, he had directly become a fetus in Bibi Dong's womb. Beside him was another fetus, the future Qian Renxue.
He had become Qian Renxue's biological older brother, and Qian Renxue had become his biological younger sister.
He had also fused with Ryomen Sukuna of the Jujutsu world, completely inheriting everything he had and becoming the newly born Special Grade, the strongest King of Curses! The King of Evil!
Before transmigrating, his favorite anime had been Jujutsu Kaisen!
His favorite characters were the Heavenly Tyrant Toji Fushiguro, Satoru Gojo, and Ryomen Sukuna.
But he had never expected that, upon transmigrating, he would inherit Ryomen Sukuna, the king of evil and curses alike!
Before he was even born, he had used incomparably powerful strength!
Earlier, he had sensed that Bibi Dong was about to attack and kill them,
so he had immediately unleashed his power and blocked the attack.
This woman was truly insane. She could even bring herself to kill her own children.
As a transmigrator, he naturally understood Bibi Dong's plight.
But so what? Now that he had inherited Ryomen Sukuna, whether it was reasonable or not no longer mattered to him.
He would not spare anything that threatened his life!
He was someone who held grudges!
"My foolish little sister, with me here in this life, if you still fall in love with that hypocrite Tang San, I won't mind wiping you out too."
Qian Nuo looked at the fetus beside him, a trace of scarlet light flashing in his eyes.
Originally, the fusion should have been utterly and completely perfect, but because of his transmigrator's soul, it was not truly all that perfect.
Because his soul was not truly Ryomen Sukuna's, but a human's.
His good side suppressed his evil side, keeping him from becoming a mindless machine that knew only how to kill.
But he could release his evil side at any time, and the moment it emerged, heaven and earth would tremble!
The red light in his eyes faded, revealing the stirrings of human emotion.
But he also showed an icy chill toward Bibi Dong.
Because she wanted to kill him and use him as a tool for her revenge!
No matter what, I'm your child!
How could you, my own mother, be so heartless!
He did not want to dwell on it. He planned to settle this score slowly after he was born!
Then he slowly closed his eyes.
With Bibi Dong having calmed down for the time being, he could continue cultivating in peace.
The evil demonic Qi around him gradually receded.
In a few more months, he would be born.
Before absolute strength, all threats would collapse on their own.
Time flew by, and just like that, several months passed.
Inside the delivery room, which had long since been prepared,
"Ah!!!!"
Bibi Dong's hands were tied to the large bed as she cried out in pain.
The midwife stood before her, repeatedly calling, "It's coming, it's coming."
At that moment, Qian Xunji stood outside the delivery room, quite excited. His twins, a boy and a girl, were finally about to be born! His days of living in fear were finally going to be over for good!
Over the past few months, his greatest worry had been that Bibi Dong would do something else foolish.
Only today, when he saw her lying on the delivery bed with her hands tied, did he finally breathe a complete sigh of relief.
Qian Daoliu, standing beside him, also looked happy, but a trace of solemnity showed in his eyes. The utterly evil male fetus had been his greatest dilemma over the past few months.
No matter what, the child was his blood descendant, his own grandson.
And he was a boy, too.
He could not bring himself to kill him outright, so he could only place stricter restraints on him and strengthen his education later.
At that moment, Bibi Dong lay on the bed, crying out in pain, her long hair disheveled. With vicious eyes, she stared resentfully down at the child emerging from her privates.
Qian Xunji's eyes were full of boundless doting, while hers held endless spite and disgust! If her hands had not been tied, she would surely have chosen to stab them to death!
Soon, the baby boy was born. Qian Nuo kept his evil presence suppressed and did not reveal it.
Even though he deliberately suppressed it, the evil presence about him was still powerful.
The midwife immediately caught him, feeling an immense pressure as well.
Cold sweat beaded on her forehead.
"The young master truly is the Pope's son. He already has such a terrifying presence at birth; he is certain to become a true dragon in the future!"
The midwife immediately showered him with praise.
Then the other midwife delivered the second baby, a girl, and held her in her arms.
Only then was Bibi Dong freed from her pain, and she lay on the delivery bed, gasping for breath.
"You evil spawn, I'll kill you! I'll kill you!! How could I have given birth to two evil spawns like you!!"
Bibi Dong looked viciously at the swaddled infants in the two midwives' arms and spoke with resentment and malice.
Outside, Qian Daoliu stared fixedly at the baby boy, without the slightest happiness. His expression showed a trace of light's revulsion toward darkness and evil.
"What a terrifyingly evil presence," Qian Daoliu said, seemingly to give Qian Xunji a deliberate reminder.
"Our Qian Family inherited the legacy of the Angel God and guards this continent. We are enemies of evil. He already has such a terrifyingly evil presence at such a young age. If we let him grow up, he will surely become an enemy of our Angel Clan in the future. Why not let him die in his swaddling clothes?"
Qian Daoliu's words were somewhat harsh and unpleasant to hear, and a strong trace of killing intent rose from him.
As a Titled Douluo who had inherited the Six-Winged Angel, a god-level Martial Soul with the light attribute, Qian Xunji had naturally noticed the problem with the baby boy long ago.
But he chose to remain silent, his gaze resting on Bibi Dong, who continued to spit out vicious curses.
When he heard his father's words, he immediately grew anxious.
"Father, no! He's my first son. He's innocent himself, and he can be taught. At worst, we can use the power of light to suppress him and seal it away. Whatever happens, we can't kill him! He's your own grandson!"
Qian Xunji immediately tried to stop him.
He was the child's biological father, and a blood bond had already formed between them.
He could sense it.
Hearing him say that, Qian Daoliu came back to his senses.
A moment ago, the feelings that came from being on opposing sides had clouded his mind, making him forget that fact.
That was his own grandson.
Qian Daoliu slowly closed his eyes and sighed. "That's the only way, then. But these two children can't stay with her, or it would be too dangerous. I'm truly worried she'll lose control of her emotions and kill them."
Bibi Dong lay on the delivery bed, glaring viciously at the children being carried away by the two midwives.
Her resistance was futile, and she could only remain on the bed, tears streaming from her eyes.
She was no longer a maiden, and there was even less chance of her being worthy of Yu Xiaogang.
Who knew her plight and heartache? And who could she turn to for justice?