When I woke up, I, a wealthy man with an inheritance of hundreds of billions, was bound to the [Krypton Gold Cub Raising System].
The system said that my regret of being unable to have children could be made up for in thousands of worlds.
Just save the miserable childhoods of those lucky children...?
I looked at the Zaizai lined up on the panel and smiled: I know this question, isn't it just for krypton gold?
Later——
The little prince who was abandoned in the wilderness became an emperor for eternity, and I share half of his throne.
The abandoned disciple of the Immortal Sect who had his spiritual roots dug out became the Supreme Being of the Three Realms. His Taoist heart vowed to protect me to the death.
The interstellar experimental body that was made into weapons became the Imperial God of War, and his fleet escorted me.
…
Until one day, the initially cold system exhausted all its energy and turned into a physical entity. With red eyes, it pulled at the corner of my clothes:
"Mom, can you support me in the last world...?"
I touched the top of his soft hair: "Of course, you are my most precious and priceless treasure."
