Chapter 226 Athel

Two and a half hours later.

Such joy here, who would miss home!

No one knew what had happened.

But Jean returned to the Villa looking completely dejected, expressing that she humbly accepted the criticism and would never pull off such a midnight raid again.

Wanda vaguely saw her wipe the corner of her mouth, as if she were wiping away tears.

"What did you say? How did you make her cry?"

Lucas said refreshed, "Tonight’s harvest was quite substantial. We found a mole and had a post-defeat interaction with her. Jean will never do this again in the future!"

Wanda tilted her head, not knowing what Lucas was talking about.

However, over the next few days.

The atmosphere became even more subtle.

At first, Wanda still felt quite awkward; after all, they bumped into each other all the time.

But she quickly discovered that this was just the beginning. Jean’s gaze towards her still hadn’t returned to normal; instead, it was filled with even deeper desires, looking completely obsessed and unable to see through the world’s greed, anger, and ignorance.

Yet Jean’s gaze towards Lucas was even more outrageously wrong!

Previously, Jean wouldn’t pay attention to Lucas at all. At most, she would nod and say hello when they met, treating him like air the rest of the time.

But now, Jean’s eyes were filled with attachment and a hint of perverted desire.

Sometimes, even right in front of her, Jean would naturally sit close to Lucas, often wearing casual ultra-short shorts that revealed a pair of slender, jade-smooth, fair legs.

What a damned vixen!

This Phoenix Force is truly harmful! It turned Jean into a damned bisexual who actually wanted to conquer both husband and wife?

Even so.

Wanda still couldn’t curb her hostility. Even though her good sister seemed to have her mind possessed by the Phoenix Force, she accepted this challenge.

Phoenix and Chaos began a covert struggle.

Lucas remained as stable as Mount Tai.

They were back! Everything was back! A normal relationship between a man and a woman should look like this!

However, the more they fought, the more Jean’s suppressed desires were immensely satisfied.

Because Wanda no longer treated her like a younger sister, but regarded her as a true woman!

As for Lucas...

Jean did it on purpose; she wanted Wanda to see that Lucas was not a safe haven worth entrusting one’s life to!

Therefore, during the period of temptation, Jean pulled out all the stops to make Lucas expose his true nature. Unexpectedly, the more they interacted, the more confused she became, because there was a sense of intimacy about Lucas that made her want to get close from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, many times once she got close to Lucas, she felt as if she had lost her mind.

Earlier, when Wanda was cooking in the kitchen, she sneaked close, and Lucas indeed took the bait, being very hands-on. According to the plan, she should have exposed Lucas immediately, but from start to finish, she didn’t react at all.

There was even a restrained thrill to it.

This was wrong!

"You... why are you so clear about my living habits?" Jean had even more puzzling questions.

Wanda didn’t understand her that well, yet Lucas seemed to know everything about her. Sometimes, his inadvertent actions would always touch Jean.

Women are creatures that pay attention to details.

Lucas adjusted his single-rimmed glasses. He had lived for so many years; it wasn’t like he spent all his time fighting and killing!

What is the use of knowing how to fight.

When running in the streets, you need to have methods.

Jean didn’t expose Lucas, but her grotesque behavior easily attracted Wanda’s attention, and their fake bestie relationship quickly ushered in a twist.

Once while watching TV, Jean subconsciously reached out, intending to pinch Lucas’s gluteus maximus, but unexpectedly grabbed Wanda’s hand instead.

Both were women.

Both were seasoned perverts.

Naturally, they shared the same preference; who wouldn’t want to pinch a muscular man’s gluteus maximus.

Afterwards... the dispute began!

"Yo! This technique is quite proficient! How many times has this been? Sister!"

Wanda shook off Jean’s hand, slapped Lucas’s butt, and her eyes were filled with provocation.

"It was an accident."

Jean coughed.

"Really?" Wanda obviously didn’t believe it. "I saw betrayal in your eyes. It seems you want to engage in fair competition with me?"

Wanda puffed out her big belly.

Competition? It doesn’t exist!

This lady is already fully ripe.

"Whatever, whoever I snatch, I win!" Jean said calmly.

Now whenever she looked at Lucas, she felt as if Wanda’s shadow was standing behind this man.

Even if she couldn’t grab the Witch Pro Max version, grabbing a second-hand one would do.

Lucas silently moved his butt away.

So angry and trembling!

...

Half a year later.

A crisp cry was born amidst the atmosphere of covert struggle; this was a great turning point.

The flames of war between the two women temporarily extinguished.

The arrival of new life changed the layout of this home.

Wanda lay limply among the bedding, her temples stained with fine sweat, but her beautiful eyes were filled with maternal radiance.

Jean watched the baby closely from the side.

Except for a dark red lotus mark on its shoulder, everything else about this child was extremely similar to Lucas—the same brown eyes, the same Asian face, and even its physical strength at birth was terrifying.

"3,000 tons!"

Lucas couldn’t help but sigh.

The child was a pure Viltrumite baby as soon as it was born, with a landing strength exceeding 3,000 tons, which was much stronger than he was back then. As it grew into adulthood, the child’s physical body could easily reach the single-Universe level.

Coupled with the Chaos Magic inherent in its body.

This child’s future affinity for Chaos Magic would probably be even stronger than Wanda’s own. Her upper limit on the path of magic was almost brightly visible to the naked eye.

"This is the aura of the Child of magic!" A ray of white light fell on the baby’s head.

The Vishanti promptly sent their blessing.

The baby didn’t cry or make a fuss. A pair of clear, big eyes blinked curiously, fingers randomly tapping in the air, shooting out streams of crimson light.

However, these streams of light did not have much destructive power.

After landing on the wall, they instead adorned the wall with countless flowers.

Jean couldn’t help but exclaim, "This child definitely has a bright future!"

Possessing the bloodlines of Lucas and Wanda, being able to use magic right upon landing, and even receiving the blessing from some magic source—what kind of Celestial Dragon destiny was this!

"Lucas... give the child a name." Wanda snuggled in Lucas’s arms, her fingers gently teasing the baby’s delicate little face.

Lucas rubbed his chin.

Giving a name!

It was a bit too brain-taxing; he had to use his Super Intelligence.

"Hmm, how about Athel?" Lucas said.

Athel?

Wanda didn’t have any objections; it sounded quite simple.

"After all, the child was born in this town. Just like your wish, we can safely walk to the end of our lives, so he must also be safe." Lucas briefly introduced.

Wanda’s eyes lit up.

Oh?

Turns out this character had such a deep meaning on Lucas’s side?

"Then this is it!"

Wanda muttered it repeatedly a few times.

Jean was speechless.

Still seeking safety?

If this child had the same temperament as Lucas, it would already be good if he didn’t wreak havoc on others!

Better pray for others’ safety instead!

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