Healing the Omega, I Became the Whole Clan's Darling

The Saint Clan did not want contact with the outside world because they equally did not care about any existence other than the Saint Clan.

Using internet terminology, the Saint Clan was basically a group of shut-in nerds who disliked socializing and disliked going outside.

And because they possessed absolute confidence in their strength, they also did not care how the outside world viewed them.

This also resulted in the other races always remaining in a state of fearing the Saint Clan while simultaneously not understanding them.

Wen Yuzhi had no experience managing a race, but he had lived with the Wen family before, so he knew that being too unconventional was not necessarily a good thing.

The result of that was very easily having very few friends and very many enemies.

Why did the Alliance dare bully the Saint Clan?

Because they considered themselves standing on the moral high ground, while in contrast, the Saint Clan’s reputation for brutality and violence made it seem as though whatever they did was wrong.

This time, the Saint Clan had forcefully rejected the Alliance’s proposal. It had felt satisfying, yes, but Wen Yuzhi did not even need to think to guess how loud the outside world’s reaction would be.

He knew the Saint Clan would not care about such things, but Wen Yuzhi did not want these wonderful family members around him to clearly have done nothing wrong, only to be misunderstood and even cursed behind their backs because of some rumors.

Of course, the most important reason was actually that Wen Yuzhi disliked those people from the Alliance.

He did not like those people using such grand-sounding excuses to scheme against the Saint Clan.

They coveted the Saint Clan’s ores, but Wen Yuzhi specifically wanted them to see them while never gaining even the slightest advantage.

“Dad, I already have more than enough allowance. Leaving it piled up there is just wasteful, but if we sell it, we can exchange it for other things!”

Back on Blackrock Star, Wen Yuzhi had learned a little about the situation of the other races from the siblings Chong Fengxue and Chong Fengshuang.

In reality, aside from the Saint Clan, many places in the outside world lacked energy resources terribly.

At present, the mainstream energy used throughout the interstellar world still had to be extracted from those energy-rich ores. This was also why the Saint Clan had attracted covetous attention after discovering large numbers of mineral veins in the Ninth Star Region.

When everyone else had very little energy available for use, yet the Saint Clan possessed endless energy, with such a massive disparity, it was impossible for the other races not to envy them.

It was just that most people were not like the Alliance, directly wanting to freeload off them. What those races hoped for more was simply to purchase some ores from the Saint Clan.

Wen Yuzhi had once heard Mond mention that the ores produced by the Saint Clan contained much higher levels of energy. The energy extracted from them was also higher quality than other energy sources on the market, and the loss rate was lower.

The ores the Saint Clan used as payment to the Pat race had practically been snatched clean before they even hit the market.

This clearly showed how enormous the market demand was.

After calculating things a little, Wen Yuzhi felt this business seemed feasible.

Not even mentioning the entire Saint Clan, just he alone possessed tons of ores. Dad gave him allowance, and every time he performed well, Dad also rewarded him with many, many things.

Then there were gifts from Mond, Alvin, and the other Saint Clan members...

Without realizing it, his little treasury had grown larger and larger.

Wen Yuzhi could say without exaggeration that, looking across the entire interstellar world, he was absolutely the richest second-generation heir around.

He could completely use his own little treasury to test things first. Even if it failed, it would not matter.

But if it succeeded, he could turn this pile of “idle” ores into lots and lots of little money. Maybe he could even use this opportunity to change the outside world’s view of the Saint Clan, making more and more friends and fewer and fewer enemies.

The more Wen Yuzhi thought about it, the more excited he became.

However, this was also the first time he had proposed such a suggestion. Wen Yuzhi did not know whether this matter was actually feasible, nor whether Dad would agree...

This emotional reaction showed on his face. The cub’s expression carried a bit of hesitation.

And just when Wen Yuzhi was feeling somewhat uncertain inside, he suddenly heard the silver-haired sovereign beside him speak.

“If there’s something you want to do, then do it. You are the Saint Clan’s crown prince. You have the right to do these things.”

Mansendis’s tone was very calm, but when those cold golden vertical pupils looked at the cub, they seemed to soften in an instant.

“And I’m still here.”

No matter what you want to do, Dad will stay with you.

Mansendis did not say these words aloud, but Wen Yuzhi could understand them.

Without another word, he directly hugged Dad. All the hesitation and worry from before seemed to disappear at this moment.

Wen Yuzhi buried his face in Dad’s arms and said cheerfully, “Dad’s the best.”

Facing the cub’s sudden affectionate behavior, Mansendis paused for a moment before reaching out and tightly holding the child in his arms.

The representatives of the various races who had followed them out nearly looked like they had seen a ghost when they witnessed this scene.

Every single one of them.

Thankfully, the livestream had already ended by now. Otherwise, if the livestream viewers had seen this scene, who knew how heartbroken they would have been.

If it had been before, Wen Yuzhi would have felt that he was already grown up, and acting spoiled like a child and asking Dad for hugs in public would have been embarrassing.

But now...

He only felt that his dad was just too good.

He had the best dad in the entire world, and he was also the happiest child in the entire world.

Thinking this, Wen Yuzhi happily said, “I definitely won’t disappoint Dad. Once I make money selling ores, Dad, then it’ll be my turn to support you!”

Clearly, he was using the allowance Mansendis had given him, yet to the other Saint Clan members, they only felt that their little highness was incredibly filial.

Probably the only one capable of withstanding the cub’s sweet words was Mansendis.

The silver-haired sovereign’s expression remained cold and indifferent, but in his heart, he was already thinking whether the Saint Clan’s territory should expand a little more.

His child would inherit his throne in the future. Having only the Ninth Star Region seemed slightly too small...

And there were still not enough star cores on the cub’s crown.

Mansendis did not know that the cub was doing this because he wanted to improve the Saint Clan’s public reputation.

In his view, the reason the child was thinking about all these random things was probably because he had not been given enough allowance.

Therefore:

Not enough money — the child lacks a sense of security — if the child lacks security, then as the father, he still needed to work harder.

And when someone like Mansendis, a sovereign who had ascended the throne through slaughter and iron-blooded methods, started “working harder”...

The representatives of the various races did not know why, but they suddenly felt a chill crawling down their backs.

Mansendis’s gaze also swept across them unintentionally.

The representatives of the other races instantly looked horrified.

“!!!”

Danger alarm activated—

However, Mansendis did not pay them any attention. Very quickly, his gaze returned to his child once more.

“Has ZhiZhi ever calculated how much allowance you actually have?”

“No,” Wen Yuzhi shook his head.

He genuinely had never calculated it. He only knew he had lots and lots of money.

There was simply too much, and the amount increased every day. How could he possibly remember it all?

Wen Yuzhi thought this with complete confidence.

Mansendis, however, said, “Then after we go back, calculate it properly. Also write down this plan of yours and draft a proposal for me.”

Since they were going to sell ores in the Saint Clan’s name, then as the person who proposed this suggestion, Wen Yuzhi naturally also needed to produce a feasible plan.

As crown prince, every decision he made had to be responsible toward his people.

Mansendis could indulge the cub in every other area, but in this matter, he did not choose to spoil his child. Instead, he hoped Wen Yuzhi would shoulder responsibility.

And it did not matter if the cub did not know how yet. He could teach his child little by little.

Until the cub became the crown prince every Saint Clan member was most proud of.

Wen Yuzhi had not expected that he would suddenly gain another piece of homework again.

Although he felt a little troubled, once he thought about how earning money would let him fulfill his promise to support Dad, Wen Yuzhi immediately became full of motivation again.

After returning to the palace, Wen Yuzhi immediately rushed straight to the study. He even asked Mond to bring over the account books for his little treasury, clearly preparing to do something big.

Even Awu, who had come over carrying a gemstone ball in his mouth wanting to play with the cub, was rejected.

“Awu, be good. I have very important things to do. I can’t play with you for now.”

Wen Yuzhi spoke seriously to Awu.

The white wolf tilted its head. “Awoo?”

“Yes, I’m going to work hard and make money! Once I earn money, you’ll get to eat roast rabbit every single day in the future!”

Wen Yuzhi said.

The white wolf did not understand what “making money” meant, but it understood the pronunciation of the word “rabbit.”

So it also excitedly howled twice in response.

Wen Yuzhi’s brows curved.

“That’s right. I’ll definitely make money!”

Although master and pet could not understand each other’s language, unexpectedly, they communicated extremely smoothly. The language barrier was not an obstacle at all.

Even though no one else could figure out exactly how they managed this completely barrier-free communication. For example, Bai Yi. Watching the young man and the white wolf communicate so naturally, he thought perhaps he should go ask Fenrir about it.

After all, to some extent, the other party could also count as a wolf.

After Wen Yuzhi finished instructing Awu, he also did not forget Bai Yi.

Knowing that Bai Yi was not familiar with the other Saint Clan members, Wen Yuzhi also thought of a method that would keep Bai Yi from feeling bored while also not forcing him °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° to interact with the other Saint Clan members.

“I can’t play games with Awu right now. Could I trouble you to help me look after Awu for a bit?”

Wen Yuzhi’s eyes sparkled brightly as he looked at Bai Yi expectantly.

Afraid the other party might refuse, the young man even copied the white wolf and tilted his head, saying softly, “Big brother, please?”

Big brother...

That single “big brother” caused Bai Yi’s pupils to constrict tightly.

Actually, Wen Yuzhi did not need to say things this way. Even if he directly ordered him around, Bai Yi would still obey and do it.

But the young man clearly disliked that sort of forceful tone.

Whenever he asked others for help, he would always soften his voice and look at them expectantly.

Bai Yi simply had no way to refuse.

He nodded seriously. “Okay.”

After speaking, he seemed to feel that replying with only one word was a little too cold, so Bai Yi quickly looked toward Awu and added, “I’ll take good care of it.”

Awu: “......”

If it could speak, it would definitely protest.

Unfortunately, it could not.

So it could only shiver as it fell into the hands of this terrifying monster.

...Help, awoo QAQ