Godlike: Copy Master

"She doesn't want me to dwell too much on those dark events from the past that she doesn't want to talk about," Lena said.

"Aren't you going to ask any more questions?" Xu Yi asked tentatively.

Pan Zhen always said he wanted to give me a happy and carefree childhood.

To learn about the past of this blazing sun civilization, we must wait a thousand years.

When I became aware of myself as a civilized deity.

I was young then, so I only vaguely understood it.

By now, I've completely forgotten about it.

"I wouldn't have even thought of this if it weren't for Cheng Yaowen's situation," Lena said.

"Judging from your appearance, you must have been a well-behaved girl when you were little, so obedient."

If it were me, I'd bother him every single day.

"Tell me when you're ready, and I'll shut up then," Xu Yi said with a smile.

"Pshaw, that's not true. When I was a kid, I gave Pan Zhen a real headache."

Lena spoke with a smile, seemingly recalling something happy. A smile spread across her face.

But then her expression changed: "Wait a minute, I was the one asking you a question, why are you talking about me all the time?"

"Cough cough."

Xu Yi coughed lightly, his expression turned serious, and he said calmly, "Actually, I have the answer to the question you want to ask."

But it is indeed quite cruel.

"Hurry up and tell me," Lena said impatiently.

"Okay, is that so?"

Cheng Yaowen is the prince of Devon Star in the Deno Galaxy.

And your grandfather blew up someone else's planet.

Specifically, the Deno system has one sun and two planets with major civilizations.

One is Devon Star, the other is Promise Star.

Their two planets are constantly at war, and then your dad goes to mediate.

I don't know how it happened, but your old man died in the Deno system.

Then your grandfather flew into a rage, set fire to their sun, and both civilizations were wiped out.

The main god of Devon Star died instantly, leaving only Prince Cheng Yaowen.

The God of War of Nox is still alive, but he wielded a super axe and used all his energy to split your planet, Lieyang, in two.

Then the God of War of Noxing died from exhaustion, and your grandfather, filled with remorse, committed suicide.

Xu Yi quickly explained the general situation.

He didn't take sides; he simply stated the facts.

Both sides were at fault, but Grandpa Lena was far more wrong.

"So, Yaowen's home was destroyed by my grandfather?"

"The reason he's hostile to me is because my grandfather blew up his planet and destroyed his civilization," Lena said.

When she first came to Earth, she met Dukao.

Dukao had told her back then that Cheng Yaowen was a prince of some civilization.

At the time, due to her carefree nature, she didn't pay any attention.

There are plenty of princes in the universe, so she didn't care about a down-on-his-luck one.

She's also the goddess of the blazing sun!

But reality is quite ironic; the civilization of Cheng Yaowen's fallen prince nation was destroyed by her own grandfather.

Thinking about it this way, everything seems to make sense.

Lena initially thought Cheng Yaowen was mentally unstable, that he wasn't right in the head.

Otherwise, why would I inexplicably hate her?

Now it seems that she was just hopelessly foolish and living in a dream.

Suddenly, such deep-seated hatred arose.

It's the kind of thing that can never be made up for.

Thinking of this, he felt downcast and his expression turned somber.

"Xu Yi, what should I do if I want to cry?" Lena said pitifully.

"Go ahead and cry, don't worry, I won't laugh at you," Xu Yi said.

“But I want to vent my feelings in a hug, to lean on a shoulder to lean on,” Lena said.

"Then you shouldn't cry. You know you're a goddess, so you have to be strong."

"Otherwise, I would definitely laugh at you," Xu Yi said.

"What the hell! Xu Yi! How could you be like this?"

She's a goddess, after all. Now that she's heartbroken and grieving, she needs your shoulder to lean on.

"You still don't want to." Lena laughed angrily, her mood inexplicably improving a little.

"I didn't do this for you..."

Before Xu Yi could finish speaking, Lena pounced on him like a tiger, burying her head in his arms and hugging him tightly.

Once in Xu Yi's arms, Lena felt much more at ease.

This guy's embrace always gives you a sense of security.

Compared to the feeling in my dream last night, the embrace in reality felt more real and warm.

.....

The night was still the same, as still as water, and I couldn't sleep.

"Yaowen, kill Lena."

Kill that little bitch who destroyed our planet.

The old, sinister voice rang in Cheng Yaowen's ears once again.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was that familiar, kind face.

But Cheng Yaowen felt no joy whatsoever.

He knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up and was powerless to do anything about it.

"Father, I can't do it," Cheng Yaowen said in a low voice.

"Can't do it? Hmph, just as cowardly as the Sun God was when he destroyed our planet."

As a member of the noble Light Shield bloodline of the cosmic lineage, how dare he say he can't do it?

It seems, Yaowen, my son, you haven't grown at all.

The old man spoke slowly, his gloomy eyes filled with disappointment.

"Although Lena is somewhat arrogant, or even proud."

But she was, after all, just a young girl.

She is beautiful and kind, even kinder than all of us.

"I don't believe she'll be the evil god who destroys the world," Cheng Yaowen said.

"Beautiful? You think replacing the sun god with a beautiful woman will change the nature of the sun!"

My child, don't be foolish. The sun is a symbol of evil and destruction.

Wherever it is, an unstoppable disaster will occur.

This was true of the Deno galaxy ten thousand years ago, and it will be true of your beloved Earth ten thousand years from now.

The old man spoke slowly, a cold, silver dagger appearing in his withered hand, and said in a harsh voice:

"Go, kill Lena."

Go and kill that evil god who's about to destroy the Earth.

"Damn it, it's about killing Lena again. Why do you keep asking me to kill Lena every day?"

My father is benevolent; he would not allow me to do something against my conscience.

What the hell kind of monster are you? Show yourself if you dare!

Cheng Yaowen pointed at the old man, his face agitated; he was being driven mad by the man before him.

The person before him looked just like his father, the emperor.

However, his actions were so extreme and evil that he could not agree with them.