Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!
Chapter 568 - 302: Calling Daddy is Useless, Die! (June Monthly Ticket Additional Release 3/8)

Chapter 568: Chapter 302: Calling Daddy is Useless, Die! (June Monthly Ticket Additional Release 3/8)

Brian maintained a calm demeanor, soaring at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

The northwestern region of Canada somewhat resembles Alaska. Most of the area is barren and cold wasteland, unsuitable for ordinary residence, sparsely populated, and even the larger cities don’t have many people, marking it as a land of bitter cold.

Alaska is slightly better.

People often go to the rivers there to pan for gold.

The northwestern region of Canada, on the other hand, is a truly barren land.

The area where Elsa’s family is located is even more desolate.

Here, well within the boundaries of the Arctic Circle, everything is covered in snow and ice, as far as the eye can see, with only the occasional isolated wooden cabin.

Elsa’s family, the Bryans, exist in the form of a village.

All together, there are about a hundred people. You can see plenty of modern equipment, helicopters, and even devices like radars.

Elsa’s situation was not very good.

When Brian arrived, she was sitting alone on the roof, staring blankly into the starry sky above, allowing the ice and snow to cover her body.

If it weren’t for Brian’s exaggerated vision from ten thousand meters up in the sky, he might not have been able to spot her at all.

Beneath the roof where Elsa was, was Kokuvi, the werewolf Brian had previously met.

He was even worse off.

One of his legs was broken, and he was limping as he transported food.

After he had spread out a large amount of high-calorie food across the wooden table, he called out to Elsa above, "Hey, Elsa, come down, my nephew needs some nourishment."

Elsa glared at him before directly jumping down from the roof, about four or five meters high, and started gnawing on a lamb leg.

She had a good appetite and swallowed the lamb leg, bone and all, in just a few bites.

She padded her stomach.

Then Elsa turned to her brother, Kokuvi, "Have you decided which organization to join yet?"

Kokuvi shook his head, "I really don’t want to go. The Enhanced people discriminate against us, the Beastification People envy our innate strength, and the Mutants are considered heretics. Our situation in the Abnormal Bloodline Family is too awkward. Elsa, to be honest, I actually hope my child will be normal, at least then he can make his own choices."

Saying so, he glanced at the sizable bulge in his sister Elsa’s belly.

Kokuvi’s senses were naturally sharp.

Especially when it came to emotions.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion.

Since his sister had returned with a pregnant belly, he had sensed an inexplicable discomfort, as if the child in Elsa’s stomach wasn’t his nephew but some sort of malevolent carnivore.

It was this sensitive perception that led to Kokuvi’s relatively timid and evasive personality.

Hearing this, Elsa slapped her brother Kokuvi on the head, "What discrimination? Once you reach First Rank life, who would dare discriminate against you? It’s just that you are too weak. Kokuvi, since you don’t like freaks, once my son is born, you better not hold him!"

"You and a normal person’s child, what’s so strange about that? He might even be weaker than me. Not holding him then,Besides, Elsa, when are you bringing that man back to the family? Grandmother is very angry about your secret pregnancy. It got my leg broken...", Kokuvi said somewhat aggrievedly.

For someone his size, leaving home for a few days was nothing.

It just so happened that his sister returned with a pregnant belly.

And he got dragged into the consequences.

Hearing this, Elsa grabbed another piece of meat and started eating again.

Her situation was particularly strange.

A few hours, yet she looked three months pregnant.

Even the least scientific of the Mutants wouldn’t be so unscientific.

Elsa wasn’t foolish.

The explanation she provided was that she had a one-night stand with someone and had only recently found out she was pregnant, claiming that everyone just hadn’t noticed her condition.

This reason actually didn’t hold up.

After all, everyone was non-human, and they were keenly aware of the new life essence within their clan members.

However, Elsa didn’t want to discuss it further, and everyone assumed that her child, fathered by a normal human, was innately weaker, and its previous life essence too feeble to notice until recently, when it became distinct.

..

Eating the greasy meat, a thought suddenly struck Elsa, recalling the words repeatedly spoken by the child’s father at their parting, "I hope you won’t regret it.."

"Did he sense something at the time?"

After coming back, Elsa also felt vaguely uneasy.

Initially, she thought it was her worry about her grandmother and parents’ attitudes towards her, but after one night, Elsa realized that this unease felt more like it stemmed from... Thinking this, she subconsciously looked down at her belly.

Elsa, as a First Rank life, was undaunted by the surrounding cold, hence she wore only a beast skin bra and a war skirt, which made it convenient for transforming into a beastform for battle at any moment.

The next instant, her body stiffened, as if she had seen a ghost.

She saw something resembling a human face protruding from her exposed belly, occasionally moving as if the embryo inside was sticking to her belly, listening in on their conversation ..

"FK!"

Sensing the sharpness of Kokuvi, following his sister’s gaze, he also discovered this scene, and was so alarmed that he jumped up.

Elsa raised her head, about to say something.

Suddenly, an unknown surge swept through.

The words she originally wanted to say changed, and she rolled her eyes at Kokuvi, "Idiot, это дейистовии — наши жизни сильни, поэтому наши потомки по-разному от потомков обычных людей. Что это такое?".

Speaking, her other clean hand gently stroked her belly, her expression blissful, "This is my child; I will raise him well.."