The player is playing like a god, but their cheat code is Aatrox.

Because in this way, neither she nor A-Zhui could continue to hide the truth for Cang Yu.

That Heavenly King would definitely be very curious

Without super genes, how did an eight-year-old child grow to the level of a super soldier?

This is not a good thing for Cang Yu.

Not to mention, Cang Yu himself also carries an evil demonic sword.

By then, even if the Heavenly King intends to do something, Queen Keisha will not stop him.

Silence fell inside the car.

Ah-Zhui understood what Yan meant.

She wasn't unaware of this, she just hadn't thought about it in that way.

Or rather, I dare not think about it.

But that's no longer possible. That blurred boundary has been broken, and Ah-Zhui has no choice but to face it.

Compared to the distressed A-Zhui and the complicated feelings of Yan, Cang Yu, who was directly involved, was quite calm.

"Oh? So, what does our Left-Wing leader think?"

He didn't call Yan by her given name, but instead used the same form of address he had used when they first met three months ago.

Lord Left Wing.

Yan understood that this question was asking her how she would view it from the perspective of an angel, rather than from the perspective of "Yan".

"Two possibilities," she said.

"First, you are not from this planet. But even so, there should be a record of you entering this planet."

Unless you are the last spark of a civilization, sent here and your information from the dark dimension erased.

And that demonic sword is the heirloom of your civilization.

Cang Yu smiled inwardly.

Yan wasn't guessing his origins; she was clearly "introducing" his "origins."

Although this little vixen usually doesn't get along with me and can make me unhappy with her after just three sentences, it seems that I don't hold a very high place in her heart.

After a pause, as if remembering something, Yan added:

"It's also possible that you are a survivor from an ancient civilization. The time is too long, so we can't find any information about you in the dark dimension."

Before you met Ah-Zhui, you must have been sealed away.

And according to you, that demonic sword can destroy the world.

"Then you must have been used to seal away that demonic sword."

Wow, Yan's little brain works pretty well.

Cang Yu was surprised.

According to her, she would become a "hero" who sealed the demonic sword within her body for the sake of the world.

She's still just a child, yet she's put in so much effort.

Based on this template, Keisha will obviously be protecting herself on the surface.

So Yan is planning to have him curry favor with Keisha?

such a pity.

He didn't have that idea.

He didn't maintain that expressionless face; instead, he smiled, looked at Yan, and his tone was no longer as cold as before:

"Then, what's another possibility?"

Yan fell silent.

She believed that with Cang Yu's intelligence, he wouldn't misunderstand her meaning. His question implied...

He refused.

Yan Hong parted her lips slightly:

"Then there's another possibility."

Her gaze met Cang Yu's directly.

"You are not one who knows the universe."

A bitter smile appeared on A-Zhui's face.

So, it really came to this?

Cang Yu maintained his smile.

Yan's voice deepened:

"You are from an unknown universe. Even more so—you are the ultimate fear!"

After saying this, Yan's gaze met Cang Yu's. The two stared at each other.

Cang Yu could sense the complexity in Yan's eyes.

He asked softly:

"So, which category does our left-wing leader think I belong to?"

"Sister Yan..."

Ah-Zhui wanted to speak, but didn't know how to say it.

If that blurry membrane isn't broken, she can continue to make excuses.

But now, if she were to cover up for Cang Yu again, it would truly be a violation of justice and order, and a betrayal of her own beliefs.

Yan did not answer, nor did she look at him again.

She sat up straight, her tone suddenly becoming lighter:

"Ah, what a rare vacation! It wouldn't be bad to relax and experience the entertainment of this planet. Ah-Zhui, how much longer until we arrive?"

Ah Zhui was taken aback, then realized what was happening:

"We're almost there, just a few hundred meters left."

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sister Yan, are you... not planning to pursue this matter?

But her heart became even more complicated.

In that case, wouldn't Sister Yan also be violating the law of justice and order? A-Zhui was caught in a dilemma.

Cang Yu raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised:

"You're just 'letting me go' like that?"

Yan shook his head:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to let you off the hook, you little brat. You owe me an answer when we get home tonight."

Cang Yu understood. This was an intention to let him have a moment of pleasure before he "died".

It was almost noon when the car came to a stop in the amusement park parking lot.

Ah-Zhui pulled the handbrake and secretly glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Yan had already unbuckled her seatbelt and was looking down to straighten the wrinkled corner of her clothes, her expression as calm as if nothing had happened in the car.

Cang Yu pushed open the car door and jumped out, standing at the edge of the parking lot, looking up at the Ferris wheel slowly turning in the distance.

His shadow was stretched long by the setting sun, a thin, small shadow.

A-Zhui got out of the car, walked to Cang Yu's side, and followed his gaze to the Ferris wheel.

After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Cang Yu and Yan, who had just gotten out of the car, one on each side.

"Let's go, let's go! We've already bought the tickets, this is a rare experience!"

Her voice was half an octave higher than usual, and her excitement seemed somewhat deliberate.

Yan was pulled forward by her and did not break free.

Cang Yu was being held by her other hand, but he didn't break free.

The amusement park remains bustling during this time of day.

Children chased each other in the fountain square, couples lined up hand in hand in front of the ice cream truck, and the roar and screams of the roller coaster mingled together in the distance, carried by the evening breeze.

The air was filled with the sweet aroma of popcorn and the caramelized smell of cotton candy.

A-Zhui stood in front of the park map, pointing at the map with her finger while muttering to herself:

"The roller coaster is here, the drop tower is over there, the haunted house... the haunted house is over there. Which one should we go on first..."

"Roller coaster," Yan said.

Ah-Zhui turned around to look at her.

Yan's lips curled up slightly, her usual languid smile.

Yan turned his head away.

"How about it, kid? Want to have a contest?"

Cang Yu raised an eyebrow: "How do we compete?"

"Let's see whose heart rate is lower." After a pause, Yan added.

"Don't worry, I can afford to lose."

This is an attempt to make amends for what happened this morning.

"Okay, I'll trust you this once."

Yan smiled slightly, took out a pair of bracelets, put one on herself, and then fastened the other to Cang Yu's wrist.