Godlike: Copy Master

"I'm sorry, Yaowen. I brought up some unpleasant memories."

Looking at Cheng Yaowen's gloomy expression, Ge Xiaolun couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"So, Yaowen, you really are a genuine prince."

I always thought you had given yourself that title.

Zhao Xin said, revealing an expression that seemed to say, "I suddenly understand."

"Hehe, genuine royal blood, Master Xin."

Seeing Zhao Xin's idiot state, Cheng Yaowen couldn't muster any anger or frustration.

"So, is that why you've been so downcast, Yaowen?" Ge Xiaolun asked.

"Yes and no. The one who destroyed our planet De was actually the previous Sun God, a vicious and irritable old man."

Lena is the granddaughter of the sun god and the current successor to the sun god's position.

"Her large sphere of light reminded me of the destruction of Devon Star," Cheng Yaowen said slowly.

"Yaowen, do you mean Lena's grandfather destroyed your planet?" Ge Xiaolun asked, seemingly harboring some suspicion.

“No wonder you were so emotionally unstable last time at White Base,” Zhao Xin said.

Damn, so he was so narcissistic back then, thinking Yaowen was only confronting Na-jie, that fierce creature, because of him and brotherhood?

It turns out I was just overthinking things!

What a waste of his precious, pure emotions, which were more valuable than gold.

"Yaowen, what are you going to do?" Ge Xiaolun asked, his expression becoming somewhat serious.

"I don't know, maybe... I'll kill her! Yes, I'll kill her!"

Not for myself, but for those innocent compatriots on Dexing who died.

At this point, a fierce glint appeared in Cheng Yaowen's eyes!

It's like the unique way good people in movies and TV shows turn into villains!

Yaowen stared upwards, his eyes somewhat vacant.

However, after a two-second silence, he sensed something was wrong with his body.

Looking down, wow!

"What do you want to do?!" Cheng Yaowen felt like he couldn't breathe!

Before anyone knew it, Ge Xiaolun stretched out his big, round arms and grabbed his neck.

The majestic iron body was pressed tightly against his back, as still as a rock.

Zhao Xin immediately stepped forward and grabbed his big, fat waist, rendering him completely immobile.

In an instant, the dormitory was filled with a philosophical atmosphere.

"Ah..." Cheng Yaowen struggled desperately, but it was all in vain.

"What exactly are you two trying to do?"

Cheng Yaowen was unable to speak again, his face turning red as if he were about to burst into tears.

This is a state of exhaustion and weakness, where one struggles with all their might but to no avail.

"We're just afraid you'll do something foolish, Yaowen."

"Sister Na is our comrade-in-arms, you can't hurt her."

As Ge Xiaolun spoke, he put even more effort into his large, round arms.

"Pah! Yaowen, how long has it been since you took a shower?"

"This smell on you is so sour it's killing me!"

Zhao Xin grabbed Cheng Yaowen's large waist and could clearly smell the strong odor emanating from Cheng Yaowen's body.

Even so, the strength in his hands did not lessen at all.

"You two idiots, let go of each other now."

If you don't let go, I'm really going to get angry.

Cheng Yaowen's face turned red as he spoke, utterly helpless.

These two aren't very bright, but they're incredibly strong.

"No, you have to promise us you won't do anything stupid," Ge Xiaolun said quickly.

“Yes, yes. Don’t do anything foolish!” Zhao Xin agreed.

"Okay, okay. I promise you, alright?"

Besides, I was just joking.

"Do you really think I would seek revenge on Lena? Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Cheng Yaowen said.

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Ge Xiaolun slowly relaxed his large, round arms.

Taking advantage of the situation, Cheng Yaowen shoved Ge Xiaolun's arm, which was as hard as an iron pillar, away.

He moved his neck joints around and greedily inhaled the air.

"Damn, it was just a joke. I'm so jealous."

Zhao Xin also shoved Cheng Yaowen away, his disdainful gaze undisguised.

With one hand pinching his nose, he waved the other hand incessantly, trying to dispel any unfounded odor in the air.

"Get lost! You poor loser, I'm the one who looks down on you."

Cheng Yaowen brushed the snot and saliva that Zhao Xin had unintentionally brushed onto his shirt.

At the same time, Cheng Yaowen recalled Xu Yi's calm demeanor when he first discussed this matter with him.

I couldn't help but admire them, and even feel fortunate.

The behavior of these two was tantamount to murder.

Even so, a knowing smile appeared on Cheng Yaowen's face, and he murmured:

"If I had known, I wouldn't have told you about this."

"You two almost made me choke!"

The three friends finally quieted down, each sitting in a corner of the bed, their eyes meeting... six eyes gazing at each other.

"Yaowen, you can't be serious, can you?" Ge Xiaolun asked again.

"What do you think, Xiao Lun?"

"You were so strong just now, I almost suffocated you."

Cheng Yaowen rubbed his neck and did some stretching exercises; his complexion was not good.

My neck still feels stiff and painful.

He kept thinking to himself, "Just how much force did this guy use!"

"No, Yaowen. Sister Na is so beautiful."

How could you, you beast, do such a thing?

Damn, even Xinye (a nickname for a guy) isn't single yet; I don't want to be a loser forever.

Zhao Xin said, his resentful gaze fixed on Yao Wen, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"So you're the kind of guy who forgets his friends for the sake of a pretty girl. I even considered you a brother," Cheng Yaowen said.

No, no.

Yaowen, I didn't mean that.

"But we're all comrades-in-arms, can you really bring yourself to hurt Sister Na?" Zhao Xin said.

"No, I just think that sometimes Lena is too self-righteous and arrogant."

"Seeing her always reminds me of her grandfather who destroyed my home..." Cheng Yaowen said.

"Really? I think Sister Na is great!"

"She's wearing black stockings and high heels, and she's beautiful," Zhao Xin said.

“Yes, Sister Na is a kind-hearted person,” Ge Xiaolun added.

"But you cannot deny that the victorious nations always act arrogantly towards the defeated nations."

I felt like she was constantly mocking and insulting me whenever she saw me!

Cheng Yaowen said, feeling inexplicably furious again.

"Really? Why would Sister Na insult you? You're not even good-looking."

We were once a victorious nation, and look at us now, there are plenty of miserable people like me.

And look at those defeated countries over there, they're still jumping around every single day, jumping around every single day.

They made it look like the most handsome guy in the world.