Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

“So what do we do?” Cotton candy worried asked.

Chongli is cold: “I use secret methods to mask the sky machine, put your mother's soul into 3,000 small worlds, and use the luck of the protagonist of the small world to warm her soul. This is the least intrusive and most effective approach. ”

“Your mother's soul is not fully integrated and cannot be interrupted. ”

Cotton candy noodle dew worried: “But the general feather...”

Chongli's gaze revealed an endless killing machine: “But in the past, a defeated general dared to rob me while my soul was splitting. ”

Cotton candy looked at Azhao in his arms worried: “He won't stop. ”

Zongli said faintly: "He can't enter the star world, don't be afraid. ”

His robe flashed and a comfortable bed suddenly appeared in the void.

The action gently put A Zhao up, Zong Li turned around and faced the thousands of stars: “You were graced by A Zhao Da in the past, now, be good with her and protect her. ”

The stars suddenly lit up like they were responding to his words.

“You look at Zhao, I'm going out.” Zongli said.

And the marshmallows said, "Are you going to find that general feather? ”

Zongli nodded: “Always solve this grudge. ”

The marshmallow lips moved: “Be careful. ”

Zong Li glanced at him and looked softly. He reached out and touched the marshmallow: “I will. ”

After he finished, he looked deeply at Azhao, lying on his bed with his eyes closed, as a stream of light dissipated into the void.

The delicate little face of the marshmallow was filled with a sad colour that did not match his appearance.

He sighed deeply and changed his stool. He sat in front of Azhao window and looked at Azhao with his chin.

There is no day or night in the ancient path of the stars.

The marshmallows didn't know how long they had been watching, only that he was tired at the end of the day, took off his shoes, climbed to bed, curled carefully beside Azhao, grabbed his crotch and slept blindly.

When Azhao woke up, he didn't get up immediately.

She opened her eyes and looked over her head at the endless sky.

The stars were vast and scattered throughout the dark night sky, like a giant web, bringing all the lost memories of the past back to her mind.

Turns out she was never created by anything. "”

And marshmallows are no guide.

And what's more, her mission, it's not called "helping a male lead to the height of his life." ”

From the beginning to the end, it was a counter-array under heaven, in secret.

She blinked slowly and felt a little astringent in her orbit.

My body moved and I was ready to get up, but my arm touched something soft.

At first glance, Azhao looked like a fine little group. He was curling around himself, and his little hand was still holding his sleeve tightly, and the colour of his clothes was calm.

A Zhao's nose is sour.

Marshmallows...

She opened her mouth and read the three words silently.

He's such a cute little bunch, naive, cute, short guarded.

Her... son.

Zhao carefully tried to pull out his sleeve and was ready to get up, but the marshmallows woke up.

He opened his eyes almost frightened, holding Azhao's sleeve by his hand, and looked at Azhao blindly.

“Mother, don't go!” He shouted in panic.

It's like he's having a dream.

At this moment, I am not awake from my dreams.