"Isabbelle! Go get the madam! The Patriarch is back!"
Hearing this, with Damien in her hand, Isabelle instantly ran toward a nearby window, and sure enough, seeing the sight below, her lower lip couldn't help but quiver
Who was her master? Theron Voss, a man titled the world's strongest man and the king of darkness.
However, could those synonyms still apply to the person she saw?
Surrounded by people who could only be the family's doctors. Isabelle saw Theron being carried on a stretcher.
With two swords still stabbed into his abdomen, his eyes and multiple parts of his body were wrapped in bandages.
If she hadn't seen him smiling on that stretcher, she would have believed he was dead.
Yes! Despite everything, despite all his injuries, the current Theron Voss was still smiling without a care in the world
And as for why he was smiling, perhaps only he would know.
On the other hand, Damien, who was held by Isabella, paid no mind to his suddenly appearing half-dead father.
Rather, his mind had been completely preoccupied by his system.
Ever since that man came to deliver the news, he had been struck by multiple notifications, making him unable to react
[Ding! Detecting change in original plot…..]
[Character Theron Voss' fate has changed]
[Character Theron Voss now possesses an increased possibility to break through…]
[Detecting two eighth orders died]
[Character Theron Voss is now marked by the Void Demon God]
[Multiple Gods and Demons have taken interest in the Voss house]
[Calculating subequet Impact…..]
Looking at the series of notifications, Damien suddenly felt a drop of cold sweat run down his chubby neck
"Damn Stupid Father! What the hell is this! Just what did you do in that battle!" Cursing inwardly, multiple thoughts began to race in his mind
"Let's see, from this we can see that thanks to the immortality buff, not only did dad not lose, but he managed to counter-kill back two of his opponents".
"In this era where eighth order was the extreme and ninth order was a myth, that alone is an impossible feat"
Thinking to himself, Damien suddenly had a headache. To be honest, he was very happy his father was able to counter kill and come back safely to him and his mum.
Recalling the look of anguish on Elizabeth and the fact that she had been locked up, the future impact on the Voss family if he didn't intervene
Because of all that and Many more, Damien was quite happy that his father had won despite all odds.
"However, what the hell is the rest of this!!"
"Marked by the Void Demon God!?"
"Multiple Gods and Demons have taken interest in the Voss house!?"
"Let's not talk about the Void Demon God since that bastard was the one behind this whole thing, but being watched by various Gods and Demons? In this bastard world, that is never a good thing!"
Grabbing at his baby hair, Damien couldn't begin to remember some minor details about 'The Hero returns," he had forgotten about.
"In this world, don't look at the names Gods or Demons, but they are all the same in his eyes.
Some Gods might be more evil than demons in their quest to gain faith and stronger followers."
"While some Demons can be nice and save whole villages because they want to. In fact, the whole reason they were separated into gods and demons was because of the great Divine War fought some millennia ago. "
"The Victors resided in the heavens, and the losers were cast into the abyss, always trying to make their comeback in the world."
"In one word, this is a world where history was determined by the victors."
Thinking about all this, a sudden new set of notifications came into his mind.
[Calculation done!]
[Rewarding the user with 1000Dp]
Seeing this, his eyes instantly widened.
"Haha, so that's it! If that's the case, then maybe reaching the end of this novel and surviving won't be so hard after all!"
Looking at the system prompt that had awarded him with ten times the DP he had before, Damien was shaken.
From these two sentences alone, not only did he recover his initial gain, but he had understood how to get more points subsequently.
"That's it! By changing major plot points from their original path, I can get more points."
"However, how are the points calculated? Are all plots valid, including minor ones and side characters? Or just major turning points?"
"Can things already edited with DP be edited again? Does the use of Dp and changing the plot have any side effects?"
Calming down, Damien realized he still had a lot of questions that needed answering.
It's just all that would be for later.
Right now, even though Theron had won, the Voss family was in a terrible state.
Several of the high-end combat forces of the family were severely injured in that ambush.
Theron, the patriarch of the family, was in critical condition, wrapped up like a mummy.
And several Gods and Demons had set eyes on their family.
Thinking of all this, Damien wasn't too sure if he did the right thing or if his actions had made things better.
However, regardless of which it was, there was no going back now.
"There are still 24 hours left on the immortality buff I gave dad; if nothing else, his injuries should be able to heal by then. If not, I'll try and see if I can extend the use with more DP"
"Apart from that, I can't let the fact that I'm a baby keep restricting me like this!"
"Indeed strength to be able to face all the oncoming challenges!"
"enough strength where no God or demon world dares make their move against me and anything I hold dear!"
"In this life, unlike the former Damien Voss, who could only become the king of ten thousand monsters and die at the protagonist group's hands."
"This time with the help of DP, what king of ten-thousand monsters! I would rather become the king of ten thousand worlds!"
Yelling loudly in baby speech! his small fists raised into the air.
Unfortunately, before he could talk more, a familiar wave of drowsiness washed over him, making his eyelids feel heavy.
"Damn baby body! I really can't wait to grow up!!…." Yawned Damien as he felt his last bit of strength dissipating
Fortunately, Isabelle noticed this and couldn't help but smile warmly.
"Young master, it seems it's time for you to nap. Don't worry, I'll take care of the master and madam. I'm sure both of them can't wait to see you!"
Giving him a peck on the cheek, she gently dropped him back in his crib before heading out of the room.