The Marshal Gave Birth to My Two Daughters

An adorable heroine with a fiercely aggressive streak.

After failing to ascend, Ye Lingxi becomes an interstellar refugee, and the Third Army arranges to help her find a marriage partner.

The good news: She tests at 3S+ mental strength. All she has to do is marry Xie Chen, marshal of the Third Army, and her identity problem will be solved in one go.

The bad news: The lightning tribulation she faced while ascending hit too hard. Her 3S+ mental strength is all for show, and she can't soothe Xie Chen's mental sea, which is on the verge of collapse.

Ye Lingxi runs away from the wedding.

But Xie Chen catches her tiny, grain-of-rice-sized leaf sheep form and keeps her tucked against his chest every day.

So much for escaping the wedding.

Yet the entire Federation is convinced Xie Chen loves her.

Ye Lingxi: Stupid space people! Xie Chen sent people to hunt me down just yesterday!

Later, Ye Lingxi discovers that a little flower has inexplicably sprouted on Xie Chen's head.

The entire Federation marvels at Xie Chen's devotion. Even after being left at the altar, he's having children for her.

At last realizing she's wronged him and that there are two children on the way, Ye Lingxi refuses to keep being a cute, soft leaf sheep who eats her fill and waits for death. She raises a hand, and the lightning she summons wipes out the Zerg on an entire deserted planet.

Xie Chen is a sucker for cute creatures and can't resist them.

At first,

he takes a liking to Ye Lingxi, whom he rescued from a deserted planet, and personally takes her to have her mental strength tested, all just to get close to her and become her marriage partner.

Later...

Ye Lingxi gives him children, then runs away from their wedding and deceives him by turning into a leaf sheep.

Every time he gets angry, one look at the tiny, adorable leaf sheep makes him forgive Ye Lingxi in an instant. So, on the day the Zerg attack, all he wants is for Ye Lingxi, whose only asset is her cute appearance, to leave.

Ye Lingxi refuses to go.

That day, lightning flashed without pause as the Zerg died one after another. He was fortunate enough to witness just how powerful one could become by breaking through the limits of mental strength.

[Coming soon] Rebuilding the Chinese Underworld in Space

When Ghost King Jiang Qingyue reports to the underworld, she's sent to the interstellar world ten thousand years in the future because she stepped through the door with her left foot first. There, she becomes a new student at an interstellar academy for ghostly phenomena.

However, interstellar civilization has suffered a rupture.

There is no Blue Star or China here. Even when ghosts are caught, they can't be killed. They can only be contained in cages of flesh and blood, which ultimately leads to ghost hunters dying one after another. Their status is extremely high, but few people choose to become one.

Because of ghosts, the Yanhuang Alliance is stuck at the lowest level of civilization.

Jiang Qingyue, exiled to space to build an underworld: How hard can it be? I'm short on ghosts for the underworld I'm building.

At the academy tournament, as ghostly energy runs rampant and ghost domains form, some people take out magnetic ghost-catching balls, while others raise high-frequency energy cannons... Jiang Qingyue quietly opens her pocket and takes out a yellow talisman and a peachwood sword.

Haunted?

Eating people?

Dying a brutal death, life for life?

It's time to give the great-great-great-great-great-grandchildren of the interstellar age a taste of the underworld!

With an undersized peachwood sword in hand, as advanced civilizations laugh and call her crazy, while dismissing lower civilizations as trash, Jiang Qingyue burns yellow talismans and uses herself as an anchor to summon the underworld, crush evil, and exterminate ghosts.

Underworld officials clear the way.

King Yama grants rewards to the lonely dead.

Jiang Qingyue's divine form sits high atop a palanquin borne by sixteen attendants. Wearing a ceremonial crown and holding a golden brush, she waves it with casual indifference. The emperor of the underworld lowers his eyes, and the gods bow their heads. “Such a trifling ghost dares disturb this lord?”

“Reporting to the Emperor, it is wreaking havoc in the mortal world.”

“Exterminate it.”

One word destroys a ghost, and one battle makes her famous.

Leading the Yanhuang Alliance, dismissed as trash and good-for-nothings by advanced civilizations, Jiang Qingyue suppresses evil, exterminates ghosts, and rebuilds the underworld. The only thing that troubles her is that King Yama, whom she appointed with her golden brush, wants to do more than run the underworld: he wants her.

Theme: Don't judge people by their appearance.