Godlike: Copy Master

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"Alright, my child, just consider me a monster."

I am very sad, so I am leaving. Father will not bother you again.

But you absolutely must kill Lena, or I'll haunt you even as a ghost.

The old man disappeared as he spoke, leaving only a dagger lying quietly on the ground.

"grass!"

Cheng Yaowen looked sullen, but when he saw the dagger on the ground, he hesitated.

In a hidden, dark corner, a cloud of black mist emitted an eerie laugh.

“This time, Cheng Yaowen should be completely trapped in my nightmare,” the black mist said.

"Looks like you're quite pleased with yourself, aren't you? You're very satisfied with your script, aren't you?" A voice suddenly came from behind Black Wind.

"Damn, who? Who's talking?" Black Wind was startled.

This was a dream he had personally woven; logically, everything within it should have gone according to his plan.

There was no way anyone could be speaking, but the voice was so real, and it was right next to his ear.

It couldn't possibly be a hallucination.

But where did that sound come from?

"Get lost!" A slap came from behind.

Before Black Wind could react, it was slapped on the head.

He was still somewhat incredulous that there were other people in the dream he had created, and he hadn't even noticed.

Isn't this too scary?

The next moment, the black mist that created the dream was shattered by that slap...

Then a figure appeared in the dream, turning its back and fiercely pointing the middle finger at the sky.

.....

Aboard Devil One.

A group of little devils were watching Black Wind's precious "Dream Crystal Ball".

When the script written by Hei Feng was almost finished playing, everyone thought the ending would definitely follow the fate of Hei Feng, this scoundrel.

However, that is not the case.

In the end, Black Wind's Dream-Making Spirit was shattered by a mysterious figure.

He even gave them the middle finger, and then the scene ended.

Morgana sat on her throne, also observing the dream.

As the queen overseeing this battle, her expression was somewhat unpleasant.

Damn it, that unreliable Black Wind has caused another accident in the dream.

Once, twice, this is the third time.

Moreover, a mysterious figure appeared this time and even gave them the middle finger.

This made her feel insulted.

The person causing the trouble had their back to them, so their face wasn't visible and they couldn't tell who it was.

But looking at that figure from behind, Morgana felt a strange sense of familiarity.

But just looking at her back isn't enough; she needs to know which bitch dared to ruin her, Queen Morgana's, plans!

"Black Wind, you've gotten into trouble again."

"Tell me, Queen, what should I do with you?" Morgana looked coldly at Blackwind.

This guy has caused problems time and time again, and he's still the universe's number one dream weaver?

This "number one in the universe" is just too lame, isn't it?

Black Wind's black mist trembled, and it quickly said:

"Your Majesty, please give me one more chance, my last chance."

"Isn't there still Lena's? I'll try Lena's too."

"Then hurry up, you bastard!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Black Wind, scurrying off in a panic, went off to create dreams for Lena.

...

Soon, a dream-creating spirit formed from a cloud of black mist flew out.

Lena entered the dream he had woven.

Looking at the scene before her, Lena knew clearly that she was dreaming.

She looked at the man in front of her with a calm expression.

"Yaowen, I just found out that my grandfather destroyed your planet."

"I'm very sorry about this," Lena said sincerely.

"Hmph, you think you can escape punishment with just an apology!"

If all the mistakes in this world could be resolved with just an apology...

What's the point of having police then? What's the point of having prisons?

Will there still be murders in the world? Will there still be wars?

It's because an apology simply can't solve the problem.

That's why we need police and prisons, and that's why there is war and death.

How could those innocent Denosians forgive you with just a simple apology?

"If you're truly sincere, then let me kill you," Cheng Yaowen said coldly. 4.7

"Fine, if killing me will make you let go of your hatred."

"Then just kill me, I won't resist," Lena said.

"You said it!"

Cheng Yaowen pulled out a knife from somewhere and stabbed it directly into the abdomen of the defenseless Lena.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, it's excruciating."

The feeling was so real that it made one wonder if it was really a dream.

Lena reached down and touched her abdomen, only to see blood flowing freely from her hand; the warmth of the blood felt so real.

Isn't this a dream? Otherwise, why does everything feel so real?

Whether it's pain or blood, it's no different from reality.

Even my consciousness felt increasingly blurred, and my body grew colder and colder.

This feeling was similar to being struck by two God-Slaying Spears during the Battle of Tianhe.

Lena's consciousness grew weaker and weaker, and she gradually lost the ability to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Because this dream was so real, so cold!

"Am I really going to die?!"

In the past, Xu Yi would always come to my rescue during times of crisis.

But this time, let's not try to save him.

"Let my death atone for the sins of the sun god," Lena thought with a bitter smile.

Just then, a loud shout came from the side: "Yaowen, what are you doing?"

Hei Feng, playing the role of "Cheng Yaowen," looked completely bewildered. What had gone wrong now?

Moreover, this problem seems to be the same as Lena's dream last time.

A powerful kick flew straight at Black Wind, striking him in the face and sending him flying.

Then a similar scene unfolded: Xu Yi rescued Lena, and then Lena threw herself into Xu Yi's arms.

Black Wind: "..."

It looks so familiar.

Chapter Thirty: Morgana's Speechlessness, and the Unreliable Black Wind

Morgana, who was viewing the dream from the Demon Throne, immediately erupted in chaos.

In Lena's dream, her nemesis Xu Yi appeared again.

It's another story of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress and winning her heart.

"Damn it, Black Wind, what kind of lousy plot did you direct?"

"Do you want to die?" Morgana was furious, especially when she saw Xu Yi's face.