Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 824 - 393: Brian Becomes a Father, Meatball, Go Conquer the World_3

Chapter 824: Chapter 393: Brian Becomes a Father, Meatball, Go Conquer the World_3

They planned to settle down and enjoy family bliss. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

When Brian entered, he saw Susan kissing the little one endlessly.

If you ignore the fact that the little one’s diaper was obviously bigger, this scene was quite cozy, a loving mother and obedient child.

At this sight.

Brian’s heart was tender. He walked forward and patted Susan’s head, saying gently: "Thank you for your hard work, Susan."

Susan’s face radiated maternal glory as she pinched the little one’s cheek: "The child is mine too, so what’s the hardship? I was furious earlier, but now seeing him asleep, I just can’t help but kiss him.."

Saying this, she planted two kisses again, like a chick pecking at rice.

Her own child, truly more adorable the more you look!

Beside them, Susan’s mother Nell watched all this with a big smile.

She and Dean only had Susan. Brian’s biological parents had disappeared early, and now they were treating the little one as their grandson.

Dean was somewhat a buzzkill.

He was holding a cellphone, playing the latest mobile game. Seeing this family’s cozy scene, he reminded Brian: "Brian, Susan just knocked my grandson out, help me check, don’t let anything happen to my precious grandson."

Brian was shocked looking at Susan: "Not asleep, but unconscious?"

Susan rolled her eyes, lifted the little one up, pulled apart the blanket wrapping him, and threatened: "If you keep pretending to be unconscious, I’m going to flick you.."

Before she finished speaking, the little one drowsily opened his eyes, a pair of big sparkling eyes looking at everyone, impossibly cute.

Everyone: ..

Brian was speechless: "No way, which side of the family does this unfortunate child take after, having so many tricks."

For prenatal education, he mostly told stories, didn’t teach any of this!

Everyone cast their gaze toward Brian.

..

From this day on, Brian completely lost the right to educate his child.

At least before age five, that’s how it was.

After five years old, it seemed Susan might get tired of playing then, and they could consider having a second child.

The promise to Dean had to be fulfilled.

This time Brian planned to have several children with Susan.

Anyway, however many they have, he could manage.

Fortunately, the naming rights, Susan still left to Brian.

After some discussion.

Brian decided to name his firstborn Zheng, full name Li Zheng.

Starting today, the Li family officially had new bloodline heritage in the United States, and established a family.

Named Zheng.

Naturally, Brian hoped when his firstborn grew up, he could follow in his footsteps and guide the whole Federation towards the true, good, and beautiful and advance to the cosmos.

As for himself.

Of course, he was to accompany his wife and enjoy life.

He wanted to rely on his son!

..

A month later.

Li Zheng’s one-month banquet became a grand event across the globe.

Numerous social elites arrived in Los Angeles to partake in this banquet.

Especially Li Zheng’s name.

It let the public know Brian was actually mixed-race, having a quarter Chinese blood and had consistently continued the Li surname.

Thinking of Brian’s previous suppression of Japan, treating it as his back garden.

Only then did everyone realize.

This was a bloodline awakening!

Numerous overseas Chinese, slow to realize, gathered in Los Angeles wanting to follow and share meals.

Li Zheng did nothing, merely relying on Brian’s name, he garnered a large following, possessing numerous princelings aligning themselves with him.

Brian disliked such occasions.

After the banquet concluded.

After meeting a group of overseas Chinese, he let Linda and a group of secretaries handle the subsequent cooperation matters.

In the lounge.

Dean, who hadn’t shown himself, was looking at a collection of incoming intelligence, brows furrowed.

Upon seeing Brian enter.

He tossed the stack of intelligence onto the table, reminded: "The Vatican is preparing to hold a Holy Advent ceremony, this time they’ve advertised to reveal the Blood Moon’s truth, coupled with the Holy Advent, they’ve already attracted global attention, by then the whole world will be broadcasting."

"Seems like the major countries are planning not to keep the Blood Moon’s secret locked anymore?"

Brian, holding his son Li Zheng, sat casually on a specially made sofa.

Dean nodded: "Indeed, the shadows of all major countries worldwide are in this, mainly, your Rebirth Sect’s development is too formidable at capturing popular support, it’s threatening the positions of many rulers, they’re worried you have extra ambition, after all, to a certain extent, even if you don’t have this thought, your subordinates would make you involuntarily go this direction."

This had nothing to do with Brian’s prowess, purely human nature.

Reaching that level.

Even if Brian didn’t want to.

His son, his son’s supporters.. would head this way.

His son didn’t have this thought.

What about his son’s son?

Brian kept driving the development of the Rebirth Sect, the conclusion was actually long predestined.

..

Looking at Brian browsed the intelligence.

Dean was speechless: "Don’t tell me, you haven’t been paying attention to these before?"

Brian shook his head: "Why bother with these jumping clowns, indeed there was intelligence before saying the Vatican cooperated with regional gangs to place quite some hands in the sects, but the Rebirth Sect’s baptism requires praying before a statue with my Spiritual Imprint, so whether there’s an issue, I knew long ago."

"How are you planning to resolve it then?"

Dean anticipated.

He was very curious about Brian’s current strength, wanting to witness personally once when he took action.

Upon hearing this, Brian snapped his fingers.

A small crow, somewhat bewildered, appeared before the two of them.

Seeing clearly it was Brian, the crow, still somewhat sleep-bleary, spoke in a hoarse voice: "Boss, what’s up?"

"Black Night, projection!"

In the lounge, light floated, transforming into a giant globe appearing before the two and the bird.

Brian pointed at that small dot representing Vatican: "In one month, the Vatican has a global live big performance, you as the Holy Beast of the Rebirth Sect, just represent it and go participate."

"Oh."

Meatball nodded.

Lately, it was indulged in receiving Blissful Space’s Death Rule Origin, hadn’t paid attention to the outside world for quite a while.

Anyway, whatever Brian said, it would do.

Looking at the drowsy Meatball, Brian fiddled with Li Zheng’s small sparrow under his dissatisfied little hand struggle, speaking in a casual tone: "I want you to dominate globally!"

The son is already out.

This chaotic era should be marked with an end.