310: Lu Chen and Su Qingying's first child was born a god!

At the center of the Milky Way Galaxy, Lingxiao Hall.

This center of cosmic power, which was usually majestic and awe-inspiring with nations coming to pay tribute, was now in absolute chaos.

The reason was simple.

Su Qingying was about to give birth.

Outside the delivery room (which was actually a life-support chamber wrapped in the highest-level energy shield).

Ye Qingcang, who was usually ruthless and cold-blooded, was now pacing back and forth in the corridor like a donkey turning a millstone.

The Higher Dimensions battle blade he never left his side was soaked with sweat from his grip.

"I say, Old Ye, can you stop pacing?"

Wang Peng (Fatty) sat on the bench, his face deathly pale and his legs shaking like a sieve. "If you pace any more, I'm going to throw up the braised pork I ate yesterday."

"What do you know!"

Ye Qingcang's eyes widened. "This is Commander Lu's seed! That is the Crown Prince or Princess of our Earth Civilization! If anything goes wrong, I'll blow up the Milky Way Galaxy just for fun!"

Long Weiguo sat to the side. Although he didn't speak, the titanium alloy teacup in his hand, which had been squeezed into a metal pancake, fully exposed his internal tension.

This was not just the birth of a child.

It was the union of two semi-god-level humans who had been baptized by the genesis engine and broken the shackles of life.

What kind of existence would this child be?

Inside the delivery room.

There were no heart-rending screams, only terrifying energy fluctuations that seemed as if they would tear time and space apart.

Su Qingying lay on the anti-gravity light bed. Although her face was pale, her eyes remained clear.

Visible data streams swirled around her, making her look like a goddess about to ascend.

"Lu Chen," she gripped Lu Chen's fingers tightly until her knuckles turned white, "this little guy is quite strong."

Strong was an understatement.

Lu Chen looked at the monitor next to them, which was sounding frantic alarms.

"Higher Dimensions energy absorption rate: 500%"

"It's still rising! 600%!!"

"Alert! The surrounding spatial curvature is collapsing!"

This wasn't giving birth to a child.

This was clearly gestating a supernova inside her body!

"Don't be afraid."

Lu Chen grasped his wife's hand back. His left eye glowed with golden light and his right eye with silver-white, instantly activating his divine vision at full power.

"You little brat, daring to torment your mother before you've even come out?"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, and a gentle yet incomparably overbearing power of Causality flowed through his palm into Su Qingying's body.

"Behave yourself!"

"This is the Earth Federation. I am your father, and these are the rules!"

It seemed to understand the "bloodline suppression" from its father.

The violent energy instantly became docile and began to converge in an orderly manner.

"heavenly craft! Energy transfer!" Lu Chen commanded in a low voice.

"Understood, Father!" Although heavenly craft's voice was calm, her phantom image was trembling. "genesis engine enabled at full power, injecting primordial matter into the fetus!"

Boom—!!!

At this moment, the entire center of the Milky Way Galaxy seemed to stand still.

All the stars, no matter how far away, flickered eerily, as if paying tribute to some newly born, great existence.

"Waa—!!!"

A cry.

No.

That wasn't a cry.

That was a sonic weapon.

The sound wave pierced through layers of shields and exploded directly outside Lingxiao Hall, even triggering a small ion storm.

"It's born! It's born!"

Ye Qingcang roared outside the door, nearly tearing the door off its hinges to rush in.

Lu Chen looked at the tiny figure floating in the air. Even he, the overlord of the galaxy, was stunned at this moment.

Does this child not need to be held?

The newborn baby was not covered in blood; instead, its skin was crystal clear and radiated a faint, milky-white halo.

It just floated in mid-air, the umbilical cord having already automatically detached and turned into points of light.

The most astonishing part was its eyes.

They slowly opened.

Pure black.

No whites.

Deep within those pitch-black pupils, it seemed that an entire rotating galaxy was hidden.

"This..."

Su Qingying weakly propped herself up, looking at the little one floating in the air. The radiance of maternal love instantly overwhelmed the rationality of the scientist.

"Is this our baby?"

The little one seemed to hear its mother's voice.

It clumsily turned over in the air, and then— "Whoosh!" Teleportation.

It appeared directly in Su Qingying's arms.

Lu Chen: "..."

Teleportation right after birth?

If it's like this during its rebellious phase, will I even be able to control it in the future?

"Congratulations, Father! Congratulations, Mother!"

heavenly craft's figure appeared, her face full of joy. "It's a boy! Various vital signs are, uh, unmeasurable."

"Unmeasurable?" Lu Chen raised an eyebrow.

"Yes." heavenly craft pulled up a string of garbled code. "His genetic chain incorporates humans, Higher Dimensions data streams, and even a trace of genesis rules."

"Simply put."

heavenly craft paused, her tone extremely complex. "The young master is no longer human."

"He was born a god."

At this moment, the door finally opened.

Long Weiguo, Ye Qingcang, and Wang Peng rushed in.

Looking at the little guy in Su Qingying's arms, who was looking around with galaxy-like eyes, the few grown men instantly turned into doting fools.

"Oh my! These big eyes! Just like Brother Chen!" Wang Peng's shameless demeanor made it look like he wanted to press his face right against it.

"This physique! Sturdy! He's soldier material!" Ye Qingcang wanted to reach out and touch it but was afraid his calloused hands would scratch the child, so he rubbed the corners of his clothes in a fluster.

Long Weiguo had tears of old age streaming down his face, saying the word "Good" three times.

"Commander Lu, have you named him yet?"

Ye Qingcang asked expectantly. "Such an awesome kid must have a name that shakes the past and the present! How about Lu Batian?"

"Get lost." Su Qingying and Lu Chen said in unison.

Lu Chen walked to the bedside and extended a finger.

The little guy immediately reached out its chubby little hand and tightly grasped Lu Chen's finger.

A wonderful feeling of bloodline connection welled up in his heart. Lu Chen looked at those galaxy-like eyes and suddenly smiled.

It was a soft smile, but the ambition in his eyes was hotter than ever before.

"He is the pioneer of a new era."

"He is also our hope to break out of this cosmic bubble."

Lu Chen raised his head to look at the vast sea of stars outside the window and spoke slowly:

"Let's call him..."

"Lu Xinghe."

"The galaxy is scorching, the ideal of the mortal world."

"I will let him trample this entire galaxy under his feet!"

Just at this moment.

The little guy, who had been holding onto Lu Chen's finger, suddenly let go.

It waved its pink, tender little fist toward the ceiling—or rather, toward some direction in a higher dimension.

In its babbling sounds, there was actually a hint of provocation?

The next second.

The alarm in the entire hall suddenly blared!

"Alert! Alert!"

heavenly craft's voice instantly became sharp. "Detected a super-strong energy scan from the Higher Dimensions 'Asgard' region!"

"The opponent has locked onto the young master!"

"Heh."

The doting fatherly smile on Lu Chen's face vanished without a trace in an instant.

In its place was that decisive Shura God of Slaughter. He turned around, shielding his wife and child behind him. In his eyes, chaotic energy currents surged wildly.

"You smelled the scent and came this quickly?"

"You want to touch my son?"

Lu Chen slowly raised his middle finger toward the void.

"heavenly craft!"

"Present!"

"Tell that so-called shitty 'Purification Council'."

"For the full-month feast prepared for the child, there's no need to buy meat."

"Since they have stuck their heads over."

"Then chop them off."

"And use them for wine!"