Godlike: Copy Master

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This was just an internal get-together for the Super Soldier Company.

After all, several new members have recently joined, and further integration is needed.

Besides training, it's still necessary for everyone to get along better.

In the distance, Rui Mengmeng and Liu Chuang sat at a table, drinking beer and chatting.

Zhao Xin and Ge Xiaolun were drinking and bragging, while Yaowen, one of the three buddies, was nowhere to be found; he hadn't been doing well lately.

On the other side, Qi Lin sat with her former best friend from the bureau, He Weilan, catching up and chatting.

And then there's Li Feifei, a swordsmanship prodigy, who met her swordsmanship mentor, "¨ˇ Zhao".

The newcomer, Ahri, seems to have a good relationship with Wei Ying.

Xu Yi walked out of the classroom onto the deck, enjoying the sea breeze. He unconsciously spread his arms wide, creating a truly relaxed and carefree scene.

Rose walked behind Xu Yi, and looking at him, she seemed to be infected by his joy, revealing a relaxed smile.

Sometimes, Rose always felt that Xu Yi was very similar to herself.

Firstly, Xu Yi has no relatives, while she, although having a father named Dukao, has never cared for her, so the two are actually quite similar.

Both of them are the type of people who prefer to be alone and have strong personalities.

The difference is that her coldness is outward, while Xu Yi's is inward; he always masks himself with quirks and jokes.

In the Super Soldier Squad, Xu Yi seemed to have integrated into their group, but Rose felt otherwise.

Every time I see Xu Yi alone, I always feel that he has a kind of otherworldly aura, as if he is about to ascend to immortality and leave this world at any moment.

"Rose, what brings you here?" Xu Yi turned around and asked with a smile.

“When I came out of the classroom, there was only so much space on the deck, and I spotted you right away,” Rose said.

"Haha, really? Why aren't you in the classroom? They're having a social gathering inside!" Xu Yi said.

"Well, I actually really like the atmosphere of these gatherings; I find them very lively."

"But I feel a bit resistant to being part of it," Rose said.

Xu Yi nodded, understanding that given Qiangwei's aloof personality.

"Xu Yi, was it true that you wanted to learn a musical instrument?" Rose asked.

“Of course, I’m actually quite interested.” Xu Yi nodded.

"Then I'll teach you to play the guitar. You're a super soldier; you have excellent brain and physical coordination."

I'll only tell you once, and you'll probably learn it.

"Row!"

Xu Yi discovered that, as Qiangwei had said, he indeed possessed the physical coordination and mental acuity of a super soldier (Wang Ma Zhao).

In just a short while, he was already able to play the guitar skillfully.

"I actually learned it, thank you, Rose," Xu Yi said.

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just play the previous song completely."

"Holding the social gathering in the classroom wasn't really suitable, but it definitely won't be a problem on the deck outside," Rose suggested expectantly.

Previously, Xu Yi was only whistling, but she felt that the song involved more than just whistling.

She really likes this song and hopes to hear the full version.

"Row!"

Xu Yi nodded, started playing the guitar, and occasionally whistled as accompaniment.

Rose closed her eyes, listening quietly to the song, completely immersed in it.

Finally, the image reappeared in my mind: two figures leaning on each other amidst the ruins.

In reality, without realizing it, Rose also leaned against Xu Yi.

As the song ended, Rose opened her eyes and immediately left Xu Yi's shoulder.

She looked completely calm, as if nothing had happened.

"This song is really good."

"After the War...it sounds like a song made for us to fight aliens," Rose said.

“Yes, that fits the situation perfectly!” Xu Yi nodded.

"However, I believe we will definitely protect the Earth."

"I won't let her suffer as tragically as in the song," Rose said firmly.

Xu Yi nodded: "It definitely will."

If humanity on Earth can withstand the impending catastrophe, it will surely rise from the ashes.

With so many super soldiers in the Super Soldier Corps possessing the potential to become gods,

"In the future, Earth will surely be able to reach and roam the universe on its own."

"Really? If that's the case, then the future is indeed very bright!" Rose said with a sigh.

"Of course." Xu Yi nodded, thinking to himself, "After all, Earth is the main character, so it will definitely rise to prominence later."

The two exchanged a smile, as if they could see that kind of future for Earth.

Chapter Eighteen: Yaowen's somber mood and his three goofy buddies.

The dormitory of the three buddies on the Juxia.

Although it was nighttime, for single people, it was just one of tens of thousands of sleepless nights.

Zhao Xin sat on the edge of the bed, pulling on a barbell to work out his muscles, trying to make his physique look more muscular.

"Hey, Xiao Lun, you're writing in your diary again. You really are a literary youth," Zhao Xin said.

"Ah."

Ge Xiaolun nodded in agreement. He was casually dressed in a white t-shirt, sat down in front of the computer, and opened a document file.

He would occasionally close his eyes and ponder, then type out a passage of text with poetic flair, nodding and swaying his head as he savored it.

She was beautiful, and her kiss was beautiful too.

She often came to see me on the Juxia ship. When I saw her, I felt…

Ge Xiaolun savored his diary entries, especially the emotionally charged words that echoed in his ears, a smug look on his face.

But then I realized something was wrong; it was definitely his diary.

But he didn't read it aloud!

He had barely realized what was happening when he heard the sound of reading from the diary turn into laughter.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lun, you and Huang Ying haven't made much progress yet, you're so stupid!"

He even wrote down his thoughts about other people in his diary; it made me, Xinye, feel quite nauseous reading it.

Zhao Xin laughed loudly, unable to stop laughing.

I never expected that Ge Xiaolun, who is usually so serious, would write such cheesy love quotes.

"Damn you, Mr. Xin, you son of a bitch, you're peeking into my diary again, and what's worse, you're reading it out loud."

Ge Xiaolun slammed the laptop shut, his face flushed red.

"Hey, you two, can you keep your voices down? There's someone reading a book right next to us!"

Cheng Yaowen, who was sitting on the bed, put down his book and looked impatient.

"Hey, Yaowen. You haven't seemed to be in a good mood lately. Did something happen?"

"Why don't you talk to your brothers and they'll help you out?" Ge Xiaolun asked.

"Yes, Yaowen."

"Ever since you and Sister Na had that fight, you seem to have been sullen." Zhao Xin asked.

"I am fine."

Upon hearing their conversation, Cheng Yaowen realized that he had been a bit too emotional lately, and he became serious.

"By the way, Yaowen."

I had always heard that you were the prince who had already defeated the ball, but I never took it seriously.

But recently I've been through a lot, including fighting alien dogs and demons.

"It seems there really is such a thing," Ge Xiaolun asked.

“That’s right, Yaowen. If something happens, we brothers will stand together and share the burden, even if it means getting into trouble together,” Zhao Xin said.

"First of all, Xiao Lun, I have to correct your wording. It's not 'destroy the ball'! No, it's not 'ball'."

His name is Devonstar, and he is from my hometown, a very beautiful place.

Unfortunately, he is now just a lonely fragment of a meteorite drifting aimlessly in the universe. "Cheng Yaowen said, his eyes dimming as he finished speaking.