I'm the Villainess in the Apocalypse
Chapter 247. Abilities

Chapter 247: 247. Abilities

Both?

Dylan’s eyes lit up when he heard his grandfather’s words and turned to look at his uncle.

"Uncle, are you also the same?"

"Not exactly the same," Uncle Darien replied. "I don’t know the exact process, but there’s some mess here."

Mess?

It was only now Dylan and Anna looked at the bed under Uncle Darien. Well, the bed was no longer in the former block shape. It was more appropriate to say that the bed had grown to be much bigger and the wood look as if they were alive.

"The wood change?" Dylan asked.

"Yeah." Uncle Darien rubbed his forehead. "Your grandfather said that I had just created a new type of bed and wanted to promote it for sell."

Dylan: "..." as expected of grandfather.

Anna: "..." would there be anyone who want to buy?

"That’s the best use of this... unique looking bed." Old Master Daniels pointed at the oversized bed under Uncle Darien. It was definitely much bigger compared to the bedding that Uncle Darien was using right now.

The carving around the bed was also very unique. Old Master Daniels didn’t know what words could be used to describe it because it looked wild, beautiful, and also full of mystery.

"Just leave it for Uncle to use," Dylan said. He looked at the carving around the bed and smirked. "It might represent something, Uncle."

"Represent what?" Uncle Darien snorted and climbed out of the bed.

"You two! Go back to the bed! Your temperature had only come down!"

"Father, I’m already feeling well."

"Grandfather, there’s no need to worry. I’m very healthy!"

"You Brat!"

Anna resisted the urge to laugh when she saw the scene in front of her. Facing the two people in front of him, Old Master Daniels always felt like beating the two of them so that they would behave well. Because if they were not reprimanded, neither one of them would be serious.

It was no wonder that the house was so lively all the time.

*cough*

"Come on, Grandpa," Dylan said as he moved towards his grandfather with a grin. He wanted to tell his grandfather that he was fine and that there was no need for him to worry so much.

"Hmph!" Old Master Daniels looked at these two and felt annoyed. "You two better get married as soon as possible and give me a daughter in law and granddaughter in law that’s more pleasing to the eyes!"

Daughter in law?

Uncle Darien looked into the distance, pretending that there was something beautiful in the wall beside him. To be honest, he had no intention to get married anytime soon. But whenever he got home, his father would definitely mention this matter as if he couldn’t wait to pack his son out.

Granddaughter in law?

Dylan passed a look at Anna, who was watching and looked away again. He hadn’t confessed yet, so his grandfather would need to wait a bit.

Maybe later?

He wanted to confess too but he needed a good time to convey it to Anna.

"Grandfather, are we not pleasing to the eye?"

"What do you think?" Old Master Daniels snorted. "You had just recovered and should take care of your body more."

"There are more things to do in the base. I’m sure that they would have jumped around when we’re not around," Uncle Darien said. He wanted to go back to work and rectified those jumping clowns.

"No!"

"Father!"

"Do you know that those who fall sick all obtained strange abilities. It’s estimated that the power struggle will change in the future. If the big families have a lot of powerful people and could be better than the others, it’s easy to say. But if you can’t, then there will be other people who come out."

Uncle Darien, who wanted to refute again, fall into silence. He knew very well that his father was telling the truth. If he dared to go out now, it was estimated that there would be many people who wanted to target him.

Chaos will soon ensue once again.

And the cause this time was because of the power they had.

"Even if there will be any problems, there wouldn’t be so big. Most of us didn’t have high abilities that could overturn the world." Dylan shook his head. "At most, our abilities are a bit abnormal and still need to be trained."

"For the time being, it’ll be peaceful, but there will still be a lot of targeting to prevent them from growing up." Old Master Daniels snorted.

He knew very well what would happen in the future when the situation was not very peaceful like this. How many people wished they held the strongest power in their hand?

Now that there were many people who managed to obtain this strange abilities, there was no doubt that other people would try their best to obtain the same power too. But whether they could or not would depend on the requirement to obtain it.

So far, no one knew the real requirement.

After all, during this period of time, there were also a lot of people who died because of the fever.

Even until now, the cries hadn’t stopped.

"I’ll work with bodyguard starting tomorrow," Uncle Darien said. "And I promise to protect myself well and practice my ability."

Old Master Daniels looked at his son and snorted. "You better be."

Uncle Darien smiled reassuringly.

He’s the adult one in the family. His father was already old while his nephew was still young, so he had to be the one to stand up and stand strong.

"Do you have any idea how to practice it?" Dylan asked back.

Uncle Darien fell into silence and then said hesitatingly, "Just do it?"

Dylan: "..."

Anna: "..." how unreliable can you be?

Old Master Daniels resisted the urge to smack his son’s head and said, "Go and ask those researchers! They’re not being paid and given a lot of privilege in the base to do nothing!"

"Yes!"

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