Infinite Evolution System Made Me Too OP! - Chapter 382

Chapter 382: The Silver Catastrophe Wakes Up, Spending The Next Week All Alone
“My baby girl!!!”

The Silver Catastrophe shot up like a bullet while yelling like a banshee. He shifted his eyes in every direction, attempting to locate his precious daughter.

However, all that stood around him were tall white walls and light gray curtains that shielded him from viewing what lay outside them. Below him was a soft cotton bed, and covering his body was a white gown. It was made abundantly clear that he landed straight in the infirmary.

Sylvia had indeed hit him a little too hard, so Azmodeus took the liberty of lifting him from the rubble and carrying him to where Sylvia told him the infirmary was. The nurses took care of the rest.

It had been a little over three hours since Azmodeus and his gang arrived in the Silver Catastrophe’s home. The Silver Catasphrophe realized this almost right away, which caused his complexion to morph from peachy to green, then to red and purple.

“That damn bastard!!!” The Silver Catastrophe roared at the top of his lungs, causing the massive silver dragon palace to violently tremble.

“…I think your dad is awake,” Azmodeus said to the silver-haired girl sitting beside him. “Will he destroy his own home?” He asked, serious.

Sylvia pressed her voluptuous breast even further against Azmodeus as her ahoge hair bounced all over the place. “No, no, you don’t need to worry about Dad. My mother is likely right outside the infirmary, and she will give him more than just an earful!”

She started to mischievously giggle while thinking about all the trouble her father was in.

“…I see,” Azmodeus said with a sigh. “So, when will we meet with your father if he is currently in a little predicament with your mother?”

“Uhmm… probably sometime this week!” Sylvia responded matter-of-factly.

“Sometime this week…” Azmodeus parroted, as he could already feel the headache coming on. “And let me guess—”

“Yep! Me and you are going to spend the next week together. All alone…” Sylvia said as her voice faded off toward the end. “B-But don’t get any wrong ideas—!”

“I wasn’t; don’t worry.”

“Y-You also don’t need to respond so fast!” Sylvia said as she lightly hit Azmodeus in the arm. “You big jerk,” she grumbled with a pout.

Silence.

A hush fell over one of the opulent lounge areas of the Silver Dragon Palace. However, it was quickly broken by the quiet muffling of Delilah, who felt like she was being left out.

“Mhm! Mhm!” Delilah mumbled while rubbing herself all over Azmodeus.

She wanted to join the conversation as well! But as a tree spirit, there was not much of an opportunity for that to be possible…

As Azmodeus dealt with the two troublesome girls who kept to his side, time passed like a fleeting shadow. And before long, the previously designated week had flown by in a flash.

During the past week, all Azmodeus did was cultivate, play board games with the girls, and wander around the palace. They also tried out the various facilities in the palace, met a countless number of servants, and spoke of various topics.

It was only after a week of goofing around that a servant approached Azmodeus and told him and the young lady to go to the Throne Room. Taking him up on this offer was how he ended up where he was right now.

Sitting before him was the Silver Catastrophe in all his intimidating glory. He sat on his high-raised throne and focused his entire existence on the crimson-haired man standing below him.

Right beside the throne stood the elegant and divinely beautiful Miss Moon, who had long silky silver hair just like her husband. She also possessed the same shapely body that her daughter had. And contrary to her menacing husband, Miss Moon stared at Azmodeus with a certain fondness in her gaze.

OOOM!

The Silver Catasphrophe was seething like an active volcano, practically about to explode in rage as he watched that slimy red bastard get all touchy-feely with his daughter!

However, with a side punch from his wife, his aura dispersed into nothing.

“Dear, do we need to go back in time and reinact what we have been doing for the past week?” Miss Moon asked with a ‘friendly’ smile on her face.

“No… I will be tolerant,” the Silver Catastrophe said as he sweated buckets. “Just please, no more… I can’t take any more of that in my old age…”

‘He seems to have been scarred by his wife,’ Azmodeus thought as he kind of fell bad for the guy. ‘I’m sure you will recover,’ he silently prayed.

“Anyway,” Miss Moon said as she turned to look at her daughter. “Are you going to introduce me to this ‘friend’ of yours?” She asked with a suggestive tone.

Sylvia’s face immediately turned a deep crimson red. “Mother! Stop it!” She said with a flustered expression while taking occasional glances at Azmodeus.

She was disappointed to find him completely unresponsive to what her mother said. This caused her cheeks to puff out and her ahoge hair to stand on end. “You big jerk,” she softly murmured under her breath as she hit him in the arm.

“Ho?”

A small smirk emerged on Miss Moon’s flawless face as she watched the interactions between her daughter and this mysterious man.

‘It does seem like she really likes this boy,’ Miss Moon thought as she held a hand over her mouth. ‘I think I would like to get to know him and see where he stands with my precious daughter.’

“So, Sylvia,” Miss Moon began with a motherly tone. “How far have you gone with him—”

Whooom!!!

Before she could even finish what she was saying, Sylvia flashed from her position and tried to cover up her mother’s mouth. However, as the mother of this monster, she herself was also a monster.

Miss Moon lightly grabbed Sylvia’s hand and stationed her in mid-air. “My dear daughter, there’s no need to be embarrassed,” she said teasingly. “I just want to know if I’ll be a grandmother soon.”

“!!!” “!!!”

The Silver Catastrophe’s rage immediately returned in full, and Delilah looked up at Azmodeus with many grievances.

“Mhm… Mhm…” she mumbled as her expression emulated the amount of betrayal she felt.