The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Shen Mian's mental power condensed into thin threads, and he jumped towards the little boy on the sea level with joy. Feeling the external mental power, the black clouds became thicker and thicker, and a gust of wind raised huge waves, blocking Shen Mian's approach.

The little boy was swept farther away by the waves. Shen Mian looked at his little brother who was drifting farther and farther away and couldn't help but frowning, feeling a little anxious.

He released more mental power and pounced on the waves that were blocking him. When Shen Mian had a splitting headache due to excessive use of mental power, the waves paused obviously, as if recognizing the familiar mental power, and instantly became calm and gentle.

The dark clouds on the sea surface gradually dissipated, and dots of light appeared in the night sky. Shen Mian was obviously happy as he watched the gradually calming sea surface, and his mental power rushed directly towards the little boy on the sea surface.

With the help of mental power, the little boy was rescued. Shen Mian took the little brother who was rolled up by mental power and laid him flat on the open ground. There was no wound on the little boy's body. Shen Mian could inexplicably feel that the strong wind and black clouds just now seemed to have their own consciousness. They were not trying to hurt the little brother, but to protect him.

Therefore, when they recognized Shen Mian's spiritual power, they gradually lowered their defenses and allowed Shen Mian to approach.

The sea in front of him was different from the sparkling lake that Shen Mian saw when his father guided him to use his spiritual power last time. The sea was as deep as ink, and the edge could not be seen at a glance. Outside the sea was an invisible fog. Shen Mian could vaguely feel some black threads in the fog constantly trying to get close to the sea surface, making a buzzing sound, but they were all blocked outside by a transparent blue barrier.

But those black threads seemed to have corrosive ability, and the thin blue protective barrier film was corroded more and more shallowly, on the verge of breaking.

The little brother was still sleeping, and Shen Mian was annoyed by the buzzing black threads. He wished he could just quiet them down.

A spiritual force unconsciously emanated from Shen Mian's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, excitedly rushing towards the black thread in the black fog, strangling it. After Shen Mian's spiritual force pulled out a black thread, the green light in his spiritual force excitedly twisted back and forth around the black thread that was trying to hide itself, excited as if seeing some delicious food. Soon, a black thread as thick as a finger was swallowed by the green spiritual force.

Shen Mian smacked his lips inexplicably, and the splitting headache he had just suffered from overusing his mental power instantly improved a lot. Shen Mian's mental power rushed into the fog even more, swallowing more black threads.

With the efforts of mental power to cleanse, the black threads that were originally attacking the blue barrier fled in panic, hiding in the depths of the fog and not daring to show their heads.

Stay away from that scary boy.

Shen Mian was still young, and swallowing a lot of black silk threads made him feel his head was swollen, but not uncomfortable, but a little drowsy. Looking at the little brother lying on the ground, Shen Mian also lay down next to the little boy, buried his chubby cheeks in the little boy's arms, and closed his eyes.

Shen Mian's mental power unconsciously circled around the blue barrier. The pits and spots that were originally corroded by the black silk threads were covered by countless green light spots. In just a few seconds, the green light spots disappeared from the spot, and the blue barrier returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, smooth and transparent.

The sleeping Shen Mian did not notice that at this moment, a whirlpool gradually appeared on the calm sea surface, and a white scale loomed in the water, making a long cry like a whale, and then disappeared from the sea surface.

Shen Huizhou frowned, felt the warmth on his arm, opened his eyes, and saw the little cub with rosy cheeks sleeping in his arms. His cold expression softened involuntarily.

In order to make the cub sleep more comfortably, he even adjusted its posture.

He looked around, and he seemed to have arrived at his spiritual realm. He looked at the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness that had been restless and had violent storms from time to time in confusion, but now it was calm. The spiritual power that had been restless and overflowing also stayed quietly beside the little cub, interacting intimately with the little cub's lively spiritual power.

It was as if all the abnormal situations were so reasonable, and he unexpectedly felt relaxed, an emotion he had not felt for a long time.

The quietness and contented happiness at this moment made him a little dazed.

His life had seemed stagnant until now, but since the cub appeared, it seemed as if new vitality had been injected into him.

Shen Huizhou couldn't help but hug the little cub tightly in his arms, closing his eyes and enjoying this rare quiet time.

Unconsciously, after a long period of mental contact, their mental powers were in tune with each other again.

Shen Huizhou frowned as he looked at the familiar, antique, and unique building in front of him. He was here again.

The familiar run-down courtyard was exceptionally quiet today, but Shen Huizhou felt a little uneasy due to his keen sense of smell.

A faint smell of blood lingered at the tip of his nose. Shen Huizhou glanced around and his sight fixed on a shabby room whose windows were rattling in the wind.

The faint whimpering sound was drowned out by the sound of the wind and reached his ears, making him feel inexplicably familiar.

Shen Huizhou rushed forward and pushed open the door. Everything in front of him made him want to tear his eyes out and his blood boiled.

I saw a little boy tied up on the bed, and a man with a ferocious face was saying something with his mouth opening and closing, his face full of resentment. He held a dagger in his hand, the tip of the knife had cut through the boy's stomach, and blood was flowing out of the boy's wound, dripping all over the floor, and the worn carpet was soaked with blood.

Unlike the last time when the fog obscured the little boy's face, this time Shen Huizhou clearly saw that familiar little face had turned pale and gray due to excessive blood loss, which was clearly a sign of imminent death.

Except for the black hair and eyes, his face was exactly the same as his little cub Shen Mian. Shen Huizhou's inexplicable intuition told him that this was his child, the well-behaved, sensible child who depended on him.

The little boy's dark and gradually blurred eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and he was still calling for help with difficulty, "Father, save me!"

Shen Huizhou felt as if there was a big hole in his chest, and his heart seemed to be ruthlessly grasped by a pair of big hands. The pain from his heart made it impossible for him to breathe. It was unforgivable that the child he regarded as a treasure was trampled and hurt like this.

He was like a ferocious beast that had lost its cub, and he raised his hand to attack the beast that hurt his child, but it was of no use. His power, which was enough to destroy the entire planet, was completely useless at this moment. It hit the man like a drop in the ocean, and there was no reaction at all. He couldn't even stop the man's actions.

How can human power prevent things that have already happened in the past?

He pounded hard on the barrier between him and the cub, roaring like a trapped beast.

He watched helplessly as the sharp blade continued to penetrate deeper, leaving wound after wound on the body of the well-behaved cub. The cub's breath gradually became weaker.