The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor-Chapter 36: Raising One or Two Makes No Difference

That night, Vivian’s family of three didn’t linger long at Lynn’s house.

With her parents around, Vivian couldn’t stay overnight, though she hadn’t planned to anyway.

Later, Lynn personally saw his girlfriend’s family onto the carriage and watched them leave.

After the luxurious carriage of the Jones Clan had gone far, Lynn returned home silently.

As soon as he entered his house, Lynn headed straight to the master bedroom, took off the Spatial Ring, and released the items within it. Various top-tier equipment and materials scattered all over the place.

Those top treasures, which could fetch astronomical prices in the outside world, appeared as unremarkable as stall goods in Lynn’s eyes.

At his supreme level 999, ordinary items didn’t qualify for his backpack or storage. The equipment he collected, aside from those with excellent aesthetics and substantial collectible value, was all at least Red Sacred Artifacts.

Now, by dumping everything out, he intended to select a set of equipment most suitable for him.

His exclusive Divine Artifact, the Saint Emperor’s Sword, was currently unusable, as was the exclusive Divine Armor, the Saint Emperor’s Armor. Besides the most important sword armor, many of Lynn’s frequently used equipment contained some Light Attribute.

After all, he had been mixed up in the Anti-Demon Battlefield in the Light Empire for years, wearing high Light Attribute equipment made it easier to farm monsters and earn merits.

Of course, Lynn definitely had more than one set of frequently used equipment. Players, apart from farming monsters, occasionally encounter PK in the wilderness or simply engage in arena competitions, so one or two sets of equipment suitable for PK are also essential.

Previously, because he had to perform a world mission to counter the Demon Dragon Emperor, Lynn wore a set of Light Element equipment, while those high-attribute equipment more suitable for PK were stored in the warehouse.

And after being inexplicably put to sleep for a year by the weird effect the Demon Dragon Emperor exerted while completing the Ascension to Divinity path for him, he woke up to find all his top equipment forcibly removed, leaving him in newbie cloth.

The Miracle World in the game and the Miracle World in reality had some differences. His entire game interface and system interface were gone, and the system backpack and warehouse were consolidated into a Spatial Ring.

Imagine cramming a 64×64 oversized backpack and a system warehouse capable of storing 5000 items into a Spatial Ring with a space the size of a house, the commotion among those items...

Aside from the Divine Artifacts that naturally illuminated with golden light, other things weren’t very obvious in this Spatial Ring, and he had previously expended much effort to find anything he needed.

"The level 900 Holy Artifact Two-Handed War Axe, I remember its attributes are quite domineering, though I rarely go the Berserker route..."

"The level 850 Divine Power Ring, this one is worth having, wear it." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"The level 950 Yellow Springs Cloak, ugly black and yellow... but since it’s for visible fashion purposes, it’s inconsequential, equip it!"

"This batch doesn’t have anything good, pack it up and pour out another batch..."

The second batch of equipment materials poured onto the floor, all priceless, yet Lynn sifted through it as if combing through trash, rummaging recklessly.

"The level 900 Holy Artifact of Ultimate Blade, hmm, can be used temporarily."

"The level 950 Soul Chains, I remember its attributes are quite unique, forget it."

"The level 850 Polar Flash, barely tolerable..."

Subsequently, Lynn spent the night scrambling alone in the room, stubbornly toiling until dawn’s breaking, feeling a surreal ache in his back and waist, finally managing to put together a suitable set of equipment.

Without a system interface, Lynn couldn’t see his specific stats now, but he conservatively estimated that his Attack Power could break 1,000,000, and Defense wouldn’t be below this figure. As for attributes like Physical Strength, Agility, Intelligence, Magic Resistance, he couldn’t bother to estimate. Regardless if the opponent was under level 800, whether using physical or magic attacks, even if deploying maximum skills, they couldn’t break his defense.

Just that losing specific figures meant Lynn’s ’life’ couldn’t be calculated via health value. He wondered if once someone broke his defenses and sliced off his head, would he simply be done...

Thinking to this point, Lynn replaced two pieces of equipment, sacrificing some Attack Power for enhanced Defense attributes, reaching a preliminary stage where opponents of level 900 could hardly graze him.

After finishing all this, it was already dawn outside, and Lynn could even hear the chattering voice of Little Yuna from the neighboring courtyard.

It was time to prepare a nutritious breakfast for Little Yuna; it just so happened that last night, busy fighting, he didn’t eat much himself, now was the time to make up for it.

When Lynn knocked on the door next door, it was the lively Little Yuna who came running to open the door. She looked like she just took a shower or washed her hair, her hair was still wet.

In the kitchen, Little Yuna’s grandmother was busy, but upon seeing Lynn bring food ingredients in, she naturally stepped aside.

Her beloved granddaughter was in her growing phase, she certainly wanted her to eat well, just that her son and daughter-in-law were unwilling to give her and the kid much living expenses, and at her age working was impossible, truly a bind.

The young man next door willing to support Little Yuna is nice, just that she wondered what his motive was. Seeing the nearly twenty-year age gap between him and Little Yuna, it didn’t seem like he was grooming a future wife, as based on his appearance alone, he could casually attract scores of young ladies outside, did he really need to start raising a little girl from infancy?

Despite Little Yuna’s previously meager living standard, she didn’t appear malnourished, so Lynn wasn’t intending to overly fortify her, it being merely breakfast, he simply roasted some sausages, warmed milk, fried two eggs paired with three slices of white bread for Little Yuna.

Seeing Little Yuna eat with satisfaction, Lynn’s appetite improved considerably, devouring ten deep-fried dough sticks in one go.

"Grandma, I have a matter of discussion, my daughter, Yuri, will be moving over these days too, we’ll prepare meals every day, she and your little one get along very well, I’m thinking of having them live and play together, but of course, at night I will still have Little Yuna return to her own home to sleep, what do you say?"

During breakfast, Lynn proposed his long-considered plan to Little Yuna’s grandmother. Now that Little Yuri wasn’t around, he could run over daily to feed Little Yuna, but once Little Yuri moved into his house, preparing separate meals on both sides would be too troublesome, better to support Little Yuna as well, as after all, he wasn’t short of money to raise a daughter.

"Little Yuri is your daughter?"

Upon hearing the familiar name, Little Yuna’s grandmother paused for a moment. She certainly knew Little Yuna’s good playmate, who had stayed at her house several times, just wasn’t that child an orphan? How did a father suddenly appear?

But judging from Lynn’s age, it was plausible, seventeen or eighteen, eighteen or nineteen indeed is the normal age for having a first child for young people.