Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child: You Dare Steal My Disciple? What Kind of Hero Are You?

Blurb:

A member of the human race awakens the bloodline of Nuwa and, by a twist of fate, becomes a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

As a plushie lover, she gains a leopard-cat senior brother. Every day, she has to restrain her urge to pet him and focus on her cultivation.

The Primordial Chaos Pearl descends into the world, and after much pleading, she manages to take in a Demon Pill as her disciple.

But why are her senior brothers, one after another, trying to steal her disciple?

What kind of hero steals someone else's disciple!

The CP is Shen Gongbao. Hehehe, please picture him with a beauty filter, thanks. I'm kind of into this stuttering uncle now. Watching him raise kids is hilarious.

The male lead is not a good person. He's ambitious and always puts his own interests first. Also, the Nuwa bloodline setup is my own invention, so please don't overthink it, thanks. It's a short story, so don't sweat the details.

The setup is that if you fail to raise the child properly over three years, you still get struck by lightning. The plot follows the movie, with raising kids as the focus. Ao Bing and Nezha are only three years old, so no romance. They're still children, hahaha. I'm actually not good at writing romance, so there won't be any fluffy love story.

I've started a story in my collection about Nezha transmigrating into the Avengers:

[Marvel, Iron Man, I Think the Wind Fire Wheels Work Better Than Thrusters]

Tony once again gets to play the old dad. If you like watching him raise kids and fight Thanos, check it out.

Ah, why do I keep thinking about raising kids now that I'm getting old?

Blurb

Tony flings over a four-head-tall Vibranium suit of armor.

Nezha: Sorry, I think this body of mine can withstand heavenly lightning.

Tony flings over a pair of repulsor cannons.

Nezha: I think my Fire-Tipped Spear can stab ten Thanoses to death.

Tony finally flings over a rocket thruster.

Nezha: Iron Man, enough. I don't want to say another word. Goodbye.

Tony, scorned, tries to experience the rebellious teenage years of his adopted son.

He sticks both hands in his crotch.

Pepper: Sorry, I think I opened the wrong door. Should I go back and open it again?

Theme: Use love to warm a heart deeply hurt by prejudice