I Transmigrated into the Villain's Real Father and Raise My Child with Iron Fists

Qin Dashan opened his eyes and found that he had transmigrated.

He'd gotten himself a future world-destroying supervillain for a son, plus a [Strongest Dad] System.

Looking at the gloomy young man in the lab, with MAX intelligence, a 99% corruption level, and plans to reformat Earth...

Qin Dashan looked down at his own MAX-strength muscles and below-zero social skills. His inner athlete blazed with enthusiasm:

“Destroy the world? What world are you destroying? You're so scrawny a gust of wind could knock you over, and you can barely twist off a bottle cap! Bulk up! You have to bulk up!”

And so began a “dad-style parenting” saga that would turn the universe upside down:

His son is working out the formula for antimatter annihilation?

“Wow, this scratch paper is great quality. Fold your dad a paper airplane, and let's see whose flies farther!”

His son invents a world-ending robot with a mind of its own?

“Fantastic! With all those arms, it could set up a barbecue stall downstairs and make eight hundred a day!”

His son locks himself in the lab and refuses to socialize?

“No way! Come on, you're going with your dad to the neighborhood tug-of-war. Feel the warmth of the community and the weight of a father's love!”

Qin Xiao Mo: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

I, a man who nearly reformatted the Earth, have my worldview challenged every day by my own dad's ridiculous antics.

I write and delete my world-destruction plans, then write them again. Every new method of annihilation I add has something to do with my dad!

My “Diary of Observing My Ridiculous Dad” keeps getting longer, and my corruption level... seems to have been polished smooth by my dad's muscles and stupidity without me even noticing.