CH-8

"That kid already created tons of heroes" Even John was shocked at this, his son had already created other heroes, and the only thing his son would do is to create a series for each of the characters.

"Fucking hell this isn't some children's play anymore" Jhon was fully flabbergasted, maybe it was the rise of a king, and that thought he once had may come true.

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Liam who was in bed just thought that maybe his father found his leather notebook. Liam had already made many characters in his leather notebooks, there were 80 heroes and villains that he made in each of the notebooks since the notebook only had 80 pages available.

Liam knew his father read the heroes and his sketches, well the cats out of the bag, he can still hear the fan points that kept on buzzing.

"Dad found the sketches huh" Liam sighed, luckily he didn't put those stuff about the future, he wasn't that stupid to write it on a paper that can be found, instead with the help of the system he created a small memory library in his head containing his future knowledge.

"I wonder what his reaction was when he saw the sketches I made?" Liam got excited at his father's expression, he deliberately hid it beneath his bed.

"I'll talk about this with him tomorrow," Liam said as he went back to his sleep.

Silvia decided to stay in the hospital to take care of Liam, she was sleeping on one of the sofas in the ward.

Jhon who was In Liam's room couldn't believe this. "That kid already made this much" John couldn't help but laugh, maybe he was right this child would bring a new wave to Hollywood it wasn't a gut feeling anymore, he can see it now.

Jhon took the stuff that he was tasked to throw away by his wife and put them back in their rightful places, though this means that he may be subjugated by his wife's anger.

After putting everything back in place he went to his bedroom and fell asleep, he had to pick up Liam and Silvia from the hospital in the morning, it was Sunday, and his time to relax, he could also talk with Liam regarding the comics tomorrow.

When morning came Liam and Silvia waited at the parking lot where a small car stopped beside them, on the window Liam could see his father in the driver's seat.

"Hey lets go!" John said as the mother and son sat inside putting their seatbelts on.

"So have you thrown away that stuff?" Silvia asked she was keen on getting rid of that stuff, and though she supports Liam's talent, she can't take it if this boy of hers would pass out again.

Clearing his throat, John who was driving felt cold. "Um about that"

"You didn't throw it did you?!" Silvia was pissed at this point.

"Y-Yeah" Jhon answered as he stared at his wife who was fuming with anger.

"What do you mean throw away? Wait did you two try to throw my drawings?! Mom? Dad?" Liam looked at the couple, he was angry how could they throw away his hard work?

"It's for your good sweetie. The doctor told me it was due to accumulated fatigue and stress he even asked me some questions about why a young eight-year-old boy was overworked. You should have seen the doctor's expression he even thought that I was mistreating you." Silvia said.

The doctor who was tending to Liam at that time was looking at her strangely since a young boy passed out of overwork. The doctor did not understand why such a young boy would get overworked, he even had some doubts about Silvia.

"But even so I worked hard for those and yet you want to throw them away? Dad, did you throw them away?" Liam asked his father who was already sweating hard.

"I-I didn't throw them away" John felt a cold hand on his shoulders, he looked at his wife who was already fuming, while Liam was sighing due to relief that his works weren't thrown.

"Jhon? I told you to throw them away!" Silvia said.

"Oh come on honey, it was Liam's hard work I understand you don't want this to happen again to him, but it would be a waste to throw it away, I mean if you read his works as I do you will understand why it's such a waste" John protested.

"Ohmygod what are you even thinking first? His health or his drawings?" Silvia asked.

"C-come on sweetie it's just it would be a waste to throw such a masterpiece.."

"Hays I don't understand you two anymore. Look Liam I'm just worried for you I know that it's a bit too much to even throw away your drawings, but as a mother, I would love for you to always be healthy and fine, you don't even know how much I was worried when I saw you passed out in your room" Silvia felt the world crumbled at that time, she thought she was going to lose her child at such a young age of eight.

"Sorry Mom," Liam said, he understood his mother's worries since he was also a father once so he knew what length a parent would do for their children.

"Hayss anyways I'm sorry about trying to throw away your works, but please do remember to rest," Silvia said, as she took a deep breath, and rested her head on the window. "Do you understand Liam?"

"Yes"

"Good"

After a few minutes they reached home, and the first thing Liam did was check his room, luckily all his stuff was in there safe and sound. He then took the box beneath his bedroom.

"Liam, did you make those?" John asked, after arriving he immediately followed Liam to his room, now he was pointing at the leather notebooks on Liam's bed.

"Yeah who else would make them Dad, so you read the characters?" Liam asked.

"Yeah, all I have to say is, the content in your notebook is something else. So you already created tons of superheroes and Villains. But why did you put Dc or Marvel in different notebooks as if you are dividing them." John asked, he was quite confused why his son would seem to divide the characters into these two groups called Marvel and Dc.

"Oh, It's nothing, Dad." Liam said, of course, he had to put the characters in their respective place where they belong "So Dad what do you think?"

"What do I think? It's amazing son! This is talent I can tell you that! So each of these characters will you create their series?" Jhon asked filled with anticipation.

In a few days, the scheduled meeting between John and his Friend would happen.

"Some won't have their series," Liam said, there are thousands of characters in Marvel and Dc creating each hero or villain in their own story would take ages.