Summoning Mercenaries

‘What the hell are the three question marks? '

Kent was shocked when he saw the data given by the system. After all, he had never encountered a situation where the level could not be detected.

Even Wesker's level can be found out, but it has become three forks in fighting and reaction, and it's hard to see what it is.

[Back to the host, Clark Bruce has exceeded the detection range of this system.

And what this system can tell the host is that as the age increases, its data will also increase.

That said, Clark Bruce's final stats won't stop there. 】

'Fuck, my son is a bit too strong...'

Kent sighed at Clark's toughness. After all, Lao Tzu was only infinitely close to the limit of human beings, while his son in the first grade had already exceeded the limit of human beings.

Immediately, Kent looked at the silent Wayne again, and said to the system: 'System, check Wayne Bruce's data for me. '

【Received, please wait...

wayne bruce

grade:? ? ?

Shots: 47

Fighting: 107

reaction:? ? ?

Luck: 135]

'Sure enough, this kid Wayne is also beyond ordinary, and his luck is as high as his brother. '

Kent couldn't help but admire Wayne. Although he is not as good as Clark in fighting, he has a natural advantage in shooting.

‘System, help me check the data of Diana Bruce and Scarlett Bruce. '

【Received, please wait...

diana bruce

Grade: S+

Shots: 12 (112 at the peak)

Fighting: 35 (109 peak)

Reaction: 70 (107 peak)

Luck: 124

…

scarlett bruce

Grade: S+

Shots: 08 (peaked at 97)

Fighting: 67 (121 peak)

Reaction: 68 (peaked at 109)

Luck: 123]

'oh? ’ Seeing the data given by the system, Kent said in a deep voice: ‘My two daughters can detect the level and peak data. '

But Kent also vaguely guessed what was going on. Irene and Nova were both S+ ranks, and Tanya and Mai Shiranui were both S ranks.

And his abnormal system as a traverser, coupled with his S+ level combat power, so the combat power of children with S+ level mothers is unpredictable.

As for the S-level, no matter how strong it is, it is still a human being, so to some extent, Kent's genes have been lowered, but it is still at the S+ level.

"Father, you seem to have become the public enemy of our school."

At this time, Wayne's voice brought Kent back to reality, and following his son's reminder, Kent looked around.

I saw the parents of the male and female gave hostile eyes one after another. At the same time, Clark also ran towards the audience stage, jumping lightly from the ground to the four-meter-high audience stage.

"Wow!"

A group of first grade girls,

Even the senior girls who were a little farther away cast admiring glances one after another.

"Tch, what are you showing off?"

However, the little boys began to list Clark as the strongest 'enemy' in elementary school.

"Father~, how about it, am I amazing~!"

Clark didn't care what those people thought of him, he ran towards Kent and hugged his father.

"hehe."

No matter how special Clark was, Kent would not look at him strangely. He patted Clark on the back and said, "Son, you really... have the demeanor of your father and me!"

Hearing this, Clark raised his head and said excitedly: "When I grow up, I want to be like my father! Be a Spartan!"

"Okay, you are a little Sparta now." Kent said with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

No bragging, now that Clark's fighting data has reached the peak of human beings, when he grows up, he will not be just as simple as Sparta.

"Okay." Wayne, who was sitting on the left side of Kent, looked at Clark blankly and complained, "It's because you run too fast and make fathers and mothers look bad."

"You!" Hearing this, Clark wanted to go over and teach his younger brother a lesson.

"Okay." At this moment, Kent picked Clark up and put him on his right side to block the two brothers, and said, "Let me watch the game carefully. It's your sister's job later."

"Got it, Dad~!"

"Yes, father."

Hearing the father's voice became serious, the two sons stopped fighting.

"Hehe, Wayne." At this moment, Irene looked at Wayne beside her, and said kindly:

"Wait until you have a 500-meter race in the third grade. If you win the first place, I will ask your father to take you to the playground in the afternoon. How about it?"

"Really? Mother?" Wayne's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Irene touched the top of Wayne's head, looked at the reluctant Kent and said in a deep voice:

"Your father never took you to the playground. After all, he always used work as an excuse, didn't he?"

"Yes! Mother, don't worry!" Wayne finally showed the expression he should have at his age.

"Hey..." As for Kent, he couldn't disobey Irene, after all, this was his first holiday since he became the imperial guard.

It's not that Kent hasn't applied for a vacation, but that looking after children is really tormenting.

But since the sons and daughters wanted to go to the playground, Kent had no choice but to agree.

At this moment, a voice came from the radio saying: "The first-year girls' team is invited to run a 100-meter race!"

Hearing the sound, the people sitting on the audience stand also focused their eyes on the runway, and the two children Diana and Scarlett were also on the starting line.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of model guns, twelve six- and seven-year-old girls began to run wildly on the track. In the end, Diana was the first and Scarlett was the second.

Of course, as for the completion time of about eleven seconds, it is not as exaggerated as their elder brother Clark, and it belongs to the category of normal human beings.

The time soon came to the 500-meter race of the boys in the third grade group. A group of children watched the referee holding up the model gun and became very nervous. After all, this is a long-distance race.

"Ah." As for Wayne, he was a little tired. After all, he wanted to finish this run quickly, and then let Kent take them to the playground.

"Crack!" Another shot from the flare gun came.

"Shua!" Twelve third-grade children started to run wildly.

However, Wayne did not take the lead like Clark did when he started running. Instead, he remained in the second and third positions, and did not start to accelerate until there were 100 meters left.

In the end, Wayne was only a little faster than the second place, and won the championship of the 500-meter race in the third grade, and Wayne was still very tired.

I glanced at Wayne who was receiving the award in the distance, then at Clark beside me, and finally sighed in my heart: 'I gave birth to two what...

According to the degree of cheating, my two sons are the protagonists, hey, they are definitely the protagonists! '