"My goodness, that's Emperor Tong Yu Zhibo!"
"He's gotten even more handsome and fits my aesthetic perfectly. I love him so much!"
"Honey, I'm still here, don't be like that."
"He broke through to the Law realm over a year after awakening, and now eight more years have passed. How strong will he be?"
"This is truly unexpected. Will the demon, ghost, and monster kingdoms be annihilated because of him?"
This was the first time Yu Zhibo had appeared before the public after his return, causing a stir among the crowd.
Even many elementary school students looked at him with immense admiration.
"What? Yu Zhibo?"
"Where? Where?"
The clamor attracted the attention of nearby pedestrians. The frenzied masses surged forward like a tide.
Yu Zhibo's fame was immense, and his fan base was of exceptionally high quality. His disappearance for eight years had not diminished their fervor; instead, it had deepened with the passage of time.
Before the advent of the supernatural, Dragon Country's society was obsessed with entertainment and the pursuit of traffic. Many celebrities with only good looks but no acting skills or talent were hyped by capital, elevating their status to heights comparable to those with genuine abilities, often enabling them to evade hundreds of millions in taxes.
Many scientists who made significant contributions to the country and society earned less than a fraction of what these trending celebrities did.
After the announcement of the supernatural, powerful supernaturals completely replaced the old guard of ordinary celebrities. Their genes, optimized by spiritual energy and further developed brain capacity, meant they surpassed ordinary people in every aspect – looks, abilities, acting, and more – becoming the new idols.
Yu Zhibo was a prime example among them. Even after disappearing for eight years, his popularity remained unmatched.
"Good heavens, I've been gone for eight years, and they're still this crazy!"
Yu Zhibo exclaimed, looking at the approaching crowd, which resembled a zombie horde. His face twitched. Holding Xiao Cheng Song in one arm and scooping up the little girl Yu Shuya with the other, he prepared to leave.
"Huh? Are you my daddy?"
Little Shuya looked at Yu Zhibo with her pure, curious eyes. Only now did she realize her father had returned.
Gazing at his adorable daughter, who was like a porcelain doll, Yu Zhibo felt his paternal heart melt. He kissed the little one fiercely on the cheek.
"Yes!"
He said with a smile.
"Eee!" Yu Shuya covered her face, shyly burying her head in Yu Zhibo's embrace. Then, she couldn't help but peek out with one eye, like a bashful kitten.
Yu Zhibo laughed heartily, and then an invisible energy spread outwards from him.
Wherever the energy reached, the previously frenzied crowd instantly froze in place as if struck by a paralyzing spell.
Yu Zhibo surveyed the surroundings, noticing that many people's faces were flushed with excitement. Some students' mothers were even shedding tears of joy, including those who had wanted to give Yu Cheng Song bear biscuits.
Eight years ago, these mothers were still vibrant young girls, Yu Zhibo's most fervent female fans. Now, eight years later, even though they were married, their admiration for their idol had not waned.
This was not love, but pure adoration.
Yu Zhibo put on a "What can I do with you all?" expression. With a thought, a clone with a constipated look appeared beside him.
"Main body, you're responsible for entertaining your own fans! Why did you call me out!"
The complaining clone began to vent immediately upon appearing, its nature clearly evident.
Yu Zhibo ignored it and shouted to the crowd, "I've just returned and need to spend time with my wife and children. If you want photos, please find my clone."
Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted in cheers.
This was Yu Zhibo! Even a clone, getting a photo with it would make others envious on social media.
With the widespread release of Yu Zhibo's information, people already knew that his clones inherited a part of his personality. Although the clones didn't appear frequently, they had developed their own fan base.
Among them, the proud clone and the cross-dressing clone were the most popular, especially the cross-dressing clone, which had a massive male fan base.
"He really... I'm crying!"
"Bōbō is still so gentle. I wonder which clone it is this time."
"Don't push, I was here first! I want a photo!"
The crowd grew larger and larger, and even the principal of the affiliated elementary school rushed over.
Yu Zhibo could no longer bother. He directly levitated the hovercar with his mental power, carrying his wife and children, and disappeared from the scene, leaving the complaining clone in a state of disarray, surrounded by the surging crowd.
"Don't push, don't push. One by one."
The complaining clone sighed, a red light flashed in its eyes, and suddenly everyone obediently lined up.
Meanwhile, Yu Zhibo returned to Wang Shouyi's villa.
"I'm back!"
Yu Zhibo held Yu Cheng Ze's hand in his left, carried the sleeping Yu Cheng Song in his right, and had the adorable little Yu Shuya perched on his neck. His wife, Bai Chanyi, who was as beautiful as a celestial being, walked beside him. He was indeed a winner in life.
"Yo, Mom and Dad, long time no see!"
In the living room, Wang Shouyi and Bai Lanzhi were chatting with Yu's parents. Beside Yu's father, on his lap, sat a little toddler of about five years old, with thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a robust build, resembling Yu Zhibo in his childhood by about eighty percent.
Yu's parents had also reached the B-level, their appearances becoming even younger, their skin firm and radiant, making them look like peers of Yu Zhibo.
This inevitably gave Yu Zhibo a strange feeling.
And the little one beside them, were Mom and Dad playing a secondary account...
"Brother!" Little brother Yu Zhihao said in a milky voice, showing no shyness at all. Upon seeing Yu Zhibo, he stumbled towards him, extending his hand for a hug.
Yu Zhibo chuckled. This little guy was certainly not shy.
He handed Yu Cheng Song to Bai Chanyi, supported Yu Shuya's short legs dangling in front of his chest with one hand, and released Yu Cheng Ze with the other. Under Yu Cheng Ze's slightly annoyed gaze, he scooped up his five-year-old brother.
The little guy had thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a robust build, looking extremely lovable.
Behind him, Yu's parents, seeing his return, also stood up excitedly. Yu's father handled it better, quickly suppressing his joy to maintain his paternal dignity and sat back down with a composed expression.
Yu's mother was not as calm, her eyes red as she looked at Yu Zhibo.
Yu Zhibo smiled and rubbed his forehead against Yu Zhihao's forehead to show affection, saying in a lively tone, "Dad, my main account isn't obsolete, why didn't you inform me before starting a secondary one."
He then said to his mother, "Mom, I'm back!"
Yu's father snorted, "Your main account is already max level, can't we start a secondary one? You're always out and about, never coming home."
If Yu Zhibo hadn't been fighting everywhere, and Yu Xiaoying hadn't already been married off, he and his wife wouldn't have been so bored as to start a secondary account for fun.