Beast World: A Fragile Beauty Blessed with Many Children-Chapter 133 - 132: All Alike

The Sumeru Space was a spatial rule passed down through the Horned Deer bloodline, blended with the Heaven and Earth Power. It was an extremely profound and complex type of natural treasure.

The Replication Ability wasn’t omnipotent. It seemed powerful, but it was also subject to certain limitations by the Heavenly Dao.

Take the Bone Ring, for instance. It was likely created and passed down by some great expert. If a person could comprehend how to refine it, then she should be able to replicate it with ease.

And compared to the massive Sumeru Space, a five-meter-high, one-hundred-square-meter Storage Ring paled in comparison.

Even so, after using up her daily quota of the Replication Ability, Si Shuo had only completed one-third of the task.

’As long as I can replicate it, that’s all that matters.’ Si Shuo’s mindset was extremely positive!

She started counting on her fingers. ’Three days to replicate one space. With five Beast Husbands at home plus one in reserve, that’s six total. I’ll need eighteen days.’

’Hmm, the one-hundred-square-meter ones will be for our family. I bet I can replicate a twenty-square-meter Bone Ring in a single day.’

’And I can equip Yimei’s family with them later? After all, Yimei is a follower certified by the Beast God herself, so she’s completely trustworthy...’

"Zhi Le, once I finish replicating this Bone Ring, I’ll give it to you to play with," Si Shuo said with a smile, wiggling the still-forming Storage Ring on her fingertip. "But you have to hide it well so the others don’t see it."

Zhi Le lowered his head and nuzzled her nose. The tenderness rippling in his grayish-blue eyes was softer than a gently flowing spring stream. "Alright, I’ll use it in secret.

I’ll only take it out after you’ve finished replicating their Storage Rings."

’He knows again!’

Si Shuo pursed her lips into a smile. "Can’t you just pretend it’s a special one just for you?"

Zhi Le ruffled her hair and said with a smile, "Our kitty treats all of us equally, without any favoritism. That’s for the best.

I don’t dare to hope for something exclusive, because that kind of affection doesn’t last, and it would only make me greedy.

I’d start thinking, ’This Storage Ring is mine alone, but do they have something I don’t?’"

Si Shuo couldn’t help but wrap her arms around his neck, nestling into his embrace with a soft chuckle. "I feel like all of us are the same. We love each other, but we’re also remarkably clear-headed about it."

Zhi Le smiled. "It’s because we cherish it enough that we don’t want to upset the balance. We use this clarity to constantly remind ourselves."

Si Shuo hummed in agreement. Their current situation was actually exceptionally good.

The males were strong and the females were weak, so the males had to spend half their time hunting and standing guard outside. To enjoy this peace, they had to bear an equal share of the responsibility.

The females stayed home to watch the fort. Even when they went out to gather, it was only for two or three Beast Hours a day.

This allowed the males to take turns staying home to accompany the females and share the responsibility of raising the cubs. The emotional companionship and time invested gave them a strong sense of belonging and an even stronger sense of responsibility.

Everyone had clearly defined roles and used their time efficiently, advancing and retreating together in the harsh Beast World!

’It’s so much better than the "emotionally widowed" marriages in so many families from my time.’

After Si Shuo fell asleep, Zhi Le’s clone took on a human form to hold her while his real body raced across the nocturnal grasslands.

When he reached the entrance of Dongye Middle Square, he saw Ji Liang waiting from a distance with his arms crossed.

Seeing that Zhi Le would rather sprint the entire way than use up any of the little female’s conscious time to have her teleport him over, Ji Liang didn’t say anything. He would have done the same.

Taking Si Shuo from Zhi Le’s arms, Ji Liang executed a precise Teleportation, carrying the little female back into the Beast Skin Bag.

Xiao Cheng, who was waiting outside, sensed the little female’s aura. He stared longingly at the Beast Skin Bag. ’Sigh, when will I finally be able to openly hold her while we sleep?’

Si Shuo had always slept a lot, and her biological clock wasn’t strict. Plus, with nothing much to do and being pregnant, she always slept until she woke up naturally.

Gong You and Zhi Le had already returned from their training when she finally, lazily, opened her eyes and washed up.

The moment she stepped out of the Beast Skin Bag, she saw Xiao Cheng squatting on the ground, head hanging low as he drew circles in the dirt!

Si Shuo blinked, looked at Gong You, and asked with a silent, smiling question, "Gong You, who won yesterday?"

Gong You came forward, wrapped an arm around her waist, and led her to eat first. Breakfast was noodles cooked with fried small fish, topped with bok choy hearts, bean sprouts, shredded carrots, a few white shrimp, and river clam meat. It was a huge bowl, and it even came with her favorite fried eggs!

The aroma alone made Si Shuo ravenous. Forgetting all about Gong You’s answer, she cradled the porcelain bowl—bigger than her face—and began to SLURP away happily.

Seeing the little female eat with such a good appetite filled the males with joy. They could never get enough of watching her.

Xiao Cheng sighed silently, his eyes drifting toward the azure sky. ’Last night, after a good, hearty fight with Gong You, I came back and saw the little female wasn’t home, so I went looking for Xie Shi.’

’Who would have thought so much had happened during the days I was away? The Beast God had made a divine appearance and urged for the release of the imprisoned Female Slaves and Male Slaves.’

’Even though I had anticipated Yin Jiang’s fate, hearing that he was given a sky burial by more than ten eagle and falcon Beastmen from the Eagle Clan still made me feel terrible.’

’Yin Jiang was so talented. At such a young age, he already had the Combat Power of a Level 13. Many of the clan elders predicted he had a high chance of being the first male in one or two hundred years to break through Level 15 to reach Level 16, or maybe even higher!’

’He was a role model for the entire younger generation. Who hadn’t heard of him?’

’And yet, Yin Jiang met such a tragic and heroic end.’

’Great talents are often targets of jealousy and suppression, I suppose. Those with malicious hearts would never have allowed Yin Jiang to grow to his full potential.’

"You just lost a fight yesterday, that’s all. Is it really necessary to have red eyes and look like you’re about to cry?" After finishing her meal, Si Shuo finally couldn’t bear to watch the melancholy blue figure curled into a ball any longer. With a resigned smile, she walked over and sat down beside him.

The misery on Xiao Cheng’s face was completely genuine. He naturally tilted his head and leaned against Si Shuo’s shoulder, seeking comfort.

"A friend of mine is gone forever," he said in a soft voice. "We’d only met once, but he was an exceptionally outstanding, powerful, intelligent, and loyal male.

There isn’t a single Beastman on the grasslands who hasn’t heard his name..."

His voice was laced with grief, as well as a hint of confusion and helplessness.

Si Shuo was moved by his emotions, but the problem was... ’The person he was talking about isn’t dead!’

’Still, his words revealed another side of Yin Jiang.’

’To have taken in such a wonderful Beast Husband... I really am incredibly lucky.’

And Si Shuo was also immensely grateful that she had the power to pull Yin Jiang from the abyss, and that they had met just in time!

They all felt that becoming her mates was a blessing from the Beast God, but to her, they were also the best gifts heaven had ever given her.

"Perhaps that Hunting Falcon Beastman isn’t dead?" Si Shuo said thoughtfully. "I’ve heard that Eagle Falcons have the ability to be reborn from the brink of death. Didn’t that Level 15 White-shouldered Eagle Beastman only break through Level 15 after being reborn?"

Xiao Cheng gave a weak smile. "I hope so."

He knew the chances were slim. That was a hurdle only elderly Eagle Falcon clan members had a chance of overcoming.