I was three and a half years old, bound to the villain rescue system, and my mission was to influence my cold-blooded scientist father. But my mother, who had just been reborn from the apocalypse, was pregnant with her second child. She was full of superpowers and was sharpening her knife to cut my father into slices and make him a specimen. In order to prevent this family from disbanding, I was so worried that I pretended to be cute during the day and did crazy tasks at night. It wasn't until my mother pressed my father on the experimental table that I discovered that I was the biggest IQ leader in the family.
