Godlike: Copy Master

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“But, Father.”

"Didn't you tell me to let go of hatred, not to let hatred blind me, and to live a good life?" Cheng Yaowen said.

He felt extremely uncomfortable being scolded by someone he respected.

"Let go of hatred? How can this hatred be let go?"

"The blood feud that claimed the lives of countless compatriots across Dexing, can you just let it go like that?" the old man roared.

"No, you are not my father!"

"Father will never allow me to take revenge! Who exactly are you?" Cheng Yaowen clutched his head, struggling and trembling uncontrollably.

"I am your father, Yaowen!"

Take this dagger and kill her, kill Lena!

The old man handed Cheng Yaowen a gleaming dagger.

His large face grew larger and larger in Cheng Yaowen's mind, and his roar filled his entire nervous system, seemingly driving him crazy.

Cheng Yaowen's hands trembled as he looked at the cold dagger in his hand, which radiated a chilling and icy sharpness.

“This…” Cheng Yaowen fell into deep thought.

In a corner, Hei Feng looked at Cheng Yaowen, who had picked up a dagger, and smiled smugly.

"The first step was successful, and it has already awakened the hidden murderous intent in Cheng Yaowen, the prince of Dexing, revealing his dark side."

A dark mass of black mist revealed a face without features, emitting a treacherous laugh.

"Jie Jie Jie."

But his laughter soon faded, because he realized something seemed wrong with the dream.

Suddenly, Cheng Yaowen's dream changed, transforming into the battlefield of the Tianhe Battle.

Uh, what's going on? I didn't change the dream.

Black Wind was filled with questions. Could it be Cheng Yaowen's mental resistance?

This guy seems pretty stubborn; he can even defy me in his dreams?

Some people with strong willpower may be able to break free from the control of his dreams.

Those with strong mental fortitude simply cannot invade other people's dreams.

So he wasn't too surprised, simply assuming it was Cheng Yaowen's unwavering resolve.

In the scene, Lena is pierced by two God-Slaying Spears, and the suppressive factors within the spears are continuously destroying Lena's divine body.

The next moment, she seemed to see Cheng Yaowen beside her and quickly called out:

"Yaowen, come save me quickly! If you're any later, this goddess will die!"

Cheng Yaowen was also stunned by the sudden change in his dream. He was still holding the dagger in his hand, and he remembered his father's instructions to him.

“This, I…” Cheng Yaowen looked at the dagger in his hand, feeling conflicted for a moment.

"Yaowen, why are you holding a dagger? Are you trying to kill this goddess?"

"This goddess is fighting for your Earth, and I'm here to help you." Lena stared wide-eyed at the dagger in Cheng Yaowen's hand.

Yes, Lena is a kind goddess; she's always been helping Earth.

How could I possibly have the thought of killing her?

Cheng Yaowen was startled and hurriedly dropped the dagger in his hand.

"I'm coming to help you, Lena, hang in there!" Cheng Yaowen rushed over.

Hei Feng stared blankly at Cheng Yaowen's expression: "No, no, no, that's not how the script is written."

He quickly used his ability again.

The next moment, just as Cheng Yaowen was about to run over, the scene beside him suddenly changed.

Jarvan III suddenly reappeared before him, still holding the dagger in his hand:

"Yaowen, how could you save Di Leina?"

Don't forget, she is our enemy.

Go kill her, kill Lena!

"I'm here to help Earth, Yaowen, please save me!" Lena said from the side.

Cheng Yaowen looked at his father, who was furious, and then glanced at Lena lying on the ground beside him.

Should we catch the dagger, or save Lena?

For a moment, all sorts of thoughts flooded my mind, my thoughts were in complete disarray.

Cheng Yaowen roared to the sky, "I can't do it!!!"

The next moment, the dream shattered, and Cheng Yaowen sat up straight in bed.

Xu Yi was fairly satisfied with his script and nodded:

"Yaowen, this is all I can do to help you."

Ultimately, it depends on you whether you decide to let go.

Black Wind's abilities are indeed formidable and extremely well-concealed; he considers himself the universe's greatest dream weaver.

However, he was unaware that Xu Yi had already copied his abilities.

With Xu Yi's current abilities, enhanced by various genes along with Demon One, Black Wind's dream-making technique is utterly insignificant to him.

He didn't even notice that he was repeatedly changing the script in his dreams.

Black Wind stared blankly as Cheng Yaowen broke through his dream, and gritted his teeth, feeling a bit troubled.

Is Cheng Yaowen's will really that firm?

“I can’t do this!!!”

Cheng Yaowen roared and suddenly sat up with a start, waking from a nightmare. His vest was soaked with sweat.

He was deeply disturbed for a long time, and slowly came to his senses after a while.

His roar woke up the other two people in the dormitory.

"Yaowen, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Zhao Xin asked sleepily as he slowly sat up.

On the other bed, Ge Xiaolun also woke up and looked at Cheng Yaowen with some concern, knowing that he had not had a good time during this period.

"I don't know, I always feel like I'm not myself anymore," Cheng Yaowen said softly, his voice low.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xin asked.

"Master Xin, Xiao Lun, if I do anything unusual during this time, you must stop me."

"Even if you kill me, I'll do it!" Cheng Yaowen said.

"That serious?" Zhao Xin asked, his eyes wide.

“That’s right, that’s right.

"Knocking him out should be enough," Ge Xiaolun said.

"Sigh." Cheng Yaowen sighed and didn't say anything.

.....

On the other side, in the girls' dormitory, it was already past midnight.

The room was filled with the sound of slow, deep breathing, indicating that the person inside had already fallen asleep.

In her dream, Di Lena slept soundly, seemingly having a wonderful dream.

But I felt something getting closer, and then I woke up with a start.

When she opened her eyes, Cheng Yaowen was actually standing in front of her.

"Damn it, Cheng Yaowen, what are you doing here?"

This is the girls' dormitory.

Di Lena couldn't help but ask, and in shock, she instinctively kicked Cheng Yaowen away.

"hey-hey!"

Cheng Yaowen got up from the ground without saying a word, grinned, his nose and eyes squeezed together, revealing an extremely lewd smile.

"Damn, what kind of smile is that? It's really lewd."

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Direna couldn't help but complain, utterly shocked.

She never expected that Cheng Yaowen, who always seemed honest and kind, would have such a side to him.

"What do you mean by sleazy? This is who I am, this is my true nature."

"I'm not the Prince Charming you're looking for, don't think of me as so noble," Cheng Yaowen said.

"You're overthinking it. You were never my Prince Charming!" Di Lena rolled her eyes and denied it.