In the lobby of the top-floor office.
"No, what kind of suggestion is this?"
After listening to Raina's proposal, Kyle's face was extremely colorful at this moment, his brows furrowed as he said incredulously, "Publicly announcing that the split soul is my illegitimate child? Am I supposed to be my own father? Call myself 'daddy'?"
Raina chuckled lightly, blinked, and asked in return, "Boss, you're not concerned about those things, are you?"
"Of course, I don't care about that." Kyle shook his head, looking directly into Raina's gem-like eyes, pondering, "But it wouldn't be fair to you."
"If you don't mind, then I don't mind either. Besides, this is my suggestion, and I've thought it over carefully in my mind."
With one hand holding the baby and the other slightly brushing her hair behind her ear, Raina raised her head proudly and calmly said, with a hint of dominance, "And I am the Black Queen. No one would dare to say anything in front of me or behind my back."
"I have to admit that your idea holds merit, alright I'll do as you say." Kyle chuckled bitterly, his gaze shifting downward to his sleeping split soul.
Although Raina's suggestion was absurd and inhumane, it was indeed the best and simplest solution at the moment.
Kyle's split soul was already extraordinary and it was inside a Kryptonian Baby, and hiding among ordinary people might make it more likely to be exposed, inviting unnecessary trouble. Instead of that, it was better to expose him voluntarily, giving him a public identity as the son of a Symbol of Peace.
This way, even if Kyle's main body left Earth, the split soul could still use the Master identity to fully control the Carl Family.
"In that case, please give him a name, Boss."
Although Kyle hadn't verbally agreed yet, Raina could see his thoughts. With both hands, she lifted the baby she was holding forward and softly said, "Let's think of a name for our child."
"Do we have to get into character so quickly?" Kyle's mouth twitched slightly. The feeling of being his own father was something ordinary people couldn't understand or comprehend.
"It's better to get used to it sooner." Raina smiled too.
"On the surface, he's my illegitimate child, but in reality, he's my split soul. The orphan Kryptonian, the son of the Symbol of Peace, the Master of the Carl Family, and the heir to Stark Industries." Kyle pondered for a moment, a flash of inspiration crossing his mind. "He's not even a year old, yet he's already standing at the pinnacle of Earth's glory, destined to be more exaggerated than my main body. Let's call him 'Caesar'!"
Caesar.
As Kyle's split soul left on Earth, created specifically to combat extraterrestrial invasions, he probably wouldn't leave the Earth's realm in this lifetime.
He was truly the god of Earth in every sense of the word!
"Sorry, Lucy, but I have to take another step forward with Boss."
Raina quietly watched Kyle, sighing inwardly. No one knew that her suggestion, while partly for Kyle's sake, also contained a bit of her own selfishness as a woman.
"Let's inform the members of the Carl Family internally first. As for the outside world, as long as we leak a little bit of information, those media sharks will be like bloodhounds smelling blood, rushing to speculate and report." Kyle rubbed his chin, his expression somewhat peculiar. "Wait a minute, then as the head of the house, won't I have to be called 'master or sir' from now on?"
"Yes, Master Kyler." Raina smiled at the corners of her mouth as she spoke.
Under the transmission of the God, the AI steward responsible for internal family affairs.
In just one afternoon, from New York, USA, to the other side of the Earth, beyond Asia, members of the red-to-black class of the Carl Family, without exception, learned about the birth of the 'Master' in the Carl Family.
Kyle and Raina's child, Caesar.
The initial reactions of most members were astonishment, followed by acceptance and happiness. After all, Raina spent almost 24 hours alone with Kyle, and it was quite natural for them to develop feelings. Besides, with such a large extraordinary family like Carl's, it was unacceptable not to have an heir.
However, a small minority of members held completely different attitudes towards this.
Meanwhile, on the main road in downtown New York, engines roared as a silver motorcycle streaked like a beam of light, its speed exceeding two hundred kilometers per hour, constantly weaving through traffic.
Half a mile behind, Eddie drove a dark gold motorcycle in hot pursuit. Helplessly, the distance between them continued to widen. He couldn't help but loudly ask over the intercom, "Boss, the mission for detecting outside the city hasn't been completed yet. Why are we suddenly rushing back like this?"
The deep green vigor moved briskly, and Lorna, wearing a neat male suit, pursed her delicate lips as she straddled the silver motorcycle, resembling a sexy and dangerous panther.
"Snap!"
Lorna's face was icy, she took the noisy walkie-talkie off with one hand and threw it on the road, where it was instantly crushed into pieces by passing cars.
She twisted the handlebars and accelerated, causing the high-performance motorcycle to shoot out like an airplane.
Racing all the way back to the Stark Tower, Lorna got off the bike and hurried into the building without even glancing at anyone in the lobby, heading straight for the elevator.
"Lorna. Wait, are you going upstairs to see the master?" A Card member serving as a security guard hurriedly stopped her.
"What's wrong?" Lorna's voice was icy cold.
"Just a while ago, there was a communication from Stark · Tony's side, and Master and Raina went directly to his new villa. Hmm, they even brought the little Master."
Before the Card member could finish speaking, Lorna turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Stark's cliffside villa, in the basement studio.
"Cutie, clean up a bit, Godfather will be coming later, it wouldn't look good if he sees this mess."
"J.A.R.V.I.S, test the parameters again, make sure not to fail, and don't give him a reason to laugh."
Wearing research goggles, Tony, looking mature and rugged, wore a smart casual outfit, holding tools in his left hand and a tablet in his right, busy walking around the messy studio of equipment and parts.
Following his instructions, a cleaning robot with only one mechanical arm began to clean the basement using its body as a vacuum cleaner.
The artificial intelligence J.A.R.V.I.S controlled the computer mainframe in the room and professionally scanned a white item resembling a document box on the workbench with a laser.
Three minutes later.
The lights on the basement ceiling blinked a few times, and the series of codes on the computer screen paused. J.A.R.V.I.S seemed somewhat helpless as he informed, "Sir, the home security system has been hacked again."
Tony was not surprised but pleased. He put down what he was doing and shrugged, "Looks like Godfather is here."
That guy, J.A.R.V.I.S, was already getting used to hacking the protection system set up by J.A.R.V.I.S.
Tony took off his goggles, picked up the white document box, and quickly went upstairs.
As soon as he entered the first-floor lobby, Tony saw his Godfather Kyle and Raina sitting on the sofa, while his girlfriend Pepper stood beside them, holding a few-month-old baby and smiling at him.
"Whose child is this?" Tony widened his eyes, feeling a bit confused.
(End of this chapter)
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