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My Dad Is the Galaxy's Prince Charming

What would you do if your planet ceased to exist after a nap? Once upon a time, there was a princess… Scrap that. Once upon a time, there was a hermit called Yao Si. She was an orphaned hikikomori who lived a peaceful and mundane life in her cosy little apartment. Just when she thought she'd live out the rest of her mundane days... she died. By a strange twist of fate, she was somehow turned into a vampire, even worse, a fifth-generation weakling with no combat ability at all. Vampires had their own little secret society, cultural feuds, and called themselves bloodlings. With the threats of another civil war among the bloodlings, Yao Si remained composed. 'Even if this war of bloodlings rages on again, it will need a miracle to affect me,' she thought. So, a miracle occurred... When she was woken up from a millennnia-long nap, she found that her beautiful mother planet Earth had ceased to exist. Even the oldest bloodling in the entire universe was now one of her grand [ times infinity] child. Everyone will have to call her “ancestor” from this moment onwards! The peasant Yao Si had successfully revolted and taken charge, let's see who dares to call her a weakling anymore! "Hey! You, that guy over there! "Yes, you. "Come on, let's fight, if I lose, I will call you 'dad'!" So... she has a new dad. Yao Si "..." Mu Xuan "..."

You Qian · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
198 Chs

Pure Breed Single Dog

Translator: Kingbao Editor: DarkGem

"So... as compared to me, converted ones like you are just bastards from both earthlings and bloodlings." He lifted his chin haughtily, disdain apparent as he gazed at the world down his nose. "At best, you guys can only be considered rabies carriers that had been bitten by... that crazy old man." 

You are the rabies carrier, your entire family are rabies carriers! 

"Hehe..." The corners of Yao Si's lips twitched. Such racial discrimination triggered her the most. "If we are rabies carriers, shouldn't we be grateful to the 'mad dogs' from your kind?" 

She placed specific emphasis on the last few words, and Lin Long stiffened, realizing that he had been dragged into the insult. 

But Yao Si had never expected Lin Long to be an ancestor. Even Mu Xuan had been mistaken, taking him to be a first-generation bloodling. Mu Xuan was probably not aware of the other details as well, so she could only ask Lin Long personally.