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

"one."

As the word "one" fell

With a smile still on his face, Cang Yu fell straight backward and landed heavily on the ground.

The demonic sword stuck in the ground transformed into a ball of crimson energy and re-integrated into his body.

Because of Cang Yu's sudden countdown, Yan and the other two had been pondering what it meant.

Therefore, they did not notice it the moment his body began to tilt.

When a loud "thud" was heard, Cang Yu had already fallen to the ground, and the three of them finally came to their senses.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Little brat?"

"Cang Yu?"

The three exclaimed in surprise and immediately rushed to Cang Yu's side.

At this moment, Cang Yu was lying in a large "Tai" shape, but the smile on his face was still there.

A-Zhui and Zhi-Xin carefully helped him up, Yan's face showing unconcealed worry.

"What exactly happened?"

"Cough, it's nothing, it's just time to go."

Cang Yu tried to raise his hand, but found that he didn't even have the strength to do so.

Upon hearing this, tears welled up in A-Zhui and Zhi-Xin's eyes instantly.

Yan froze on the spot.

"Why... didn't you say everything would be alright? Why did this happen...?"

Yan tried to hold back, but tears still silently streamed down her face, and she couldn't stop them no matter what she did.

Cang Yu was somewhat bewildered by the sudden crying of the three people.

I just felt the effects of Aatrox kicking in and needed to rest for a few days, it can't be that bad, right?

He could accept trading three minutes of super-strong combat power for a few days of rest.

Most importantly, this is not even Aatrox's full power.

He only used a small portion, keeping it within the limits his body could handle.

As for exactly how much of it is, only Aatrox himself probably knows.

Although Cang Yu knew that apart from feeling weak for a period of time after using it, he hadn't yet discovered any other side effects.

But this trick definitely can't be used too often.

The reason a trump card is called a trump card is that it is only used when you are in dire straits, and its effect is the best.

"Why are you crying... I'm just... a little tired, I'm going to sleep..."

Cang Yu reached out to wipe away Yan's tears, but a wave of weakness washed over him, and he fainted before he could finish speaking.

Yan's pupils constricted sharply as he watched Cang Yu's hand suddenly drop and his eyes close.

Zhi Xin and A Zhui, who were supporting Cang Yu, also trembled.

Yan reached out her hand, trembling, wanting to touch Cang Yu, her face full of disbelief.

"No...it can't be...everything was fine just now!"

She murmured, her voice growing softer and softer.

"Little brat, you must be joking, right?"

Yan forced a smile.

But that smile was uglier than a cry.

Ah-Zhui and Zhi-Xin could no longer hold back their sobs and began to cry.

"Xiaoyu...no, don't leave me..."

"Azure Feather... how could this happen..."

Keisha and Hexi, who were watching the screen, also felt a sudden tremor in their hearts.

"Tomboy..." He Xi's lips trembled slightly, her eyes fixed on the screen.

"He wouldn't really..."

Keisha was also somewhat uncertain.

Everything was fine just a moment ago, without any warning.

Cang Yu is a smart person

Although sometimes his mind is indeed not quite right.

But surely they wouldn't actively seek death, would they?

Hmm... not necessarily.

Keisha took a deep breath.

"Yan."

Yan, who was still immersed in grief, heard Keisha's voice and instinctively felt as if she had seen a savior:

"Queen! Something happened to that brat! He said he didn't have time, and then... and then..."

She was incoherent and couldn't even speak in complete sentences.

"I know, Yan." Keisha's voice brought Yan back to some composure.

"Check first to see if his vital signs are still there."

Upon hearing this, Yan looked at Cang Yu, who was lying on A-Zhui's and Zhi Xin's laps.

She reached out her hand, which trembled slightly.

Just before she could touch Cang Yu, she instinctively held her breath.

Not only her, but also Zhixin, Azhui, and even Hexi and Keisha who were spying on the screen, couldn't help but hold their breath.

Yan placed her trembling fingers below Cang Yu's nostrils.

A warm breath gently touched her fingers.

Yan's body went limp, and a genuine smile finally appeared on her face.

But with her face covered in tears, she looked completely strange.

"Yes...he's still breathing."

He Xi immediately understood and let out a long breath:

"Phew—this little rascal, saying things that are easy to misunderstand."

She guessed that Cang Yu's so-called "time has come" was probably the end of the side effects of using that demonic sword.

It seems that only he can wield that demonic sword.

But even he himself can't use it for too long?

Keisha glanced at He Xi but didn't say anything.

But her heart was not at peace.

Her gaze lingered on Cang Yu, whose eyes were tightly closed in the image, and she sighed softly to herself:

First it was A-Zhui, then Yan, then Zhi Xin, then He Xi who was secretly observing, and even...

Even I, without realizing it, have developed feelings for this little guy...

Keisha did not make this clear.

He Xi probably hasn't even realized it herself.

Hopefully, you won't bring destruction to the angels.

As for the Galactic Force... ...

Keisha silently erased that name from her mind.

In the scene, Yan reaches out and pinches Cang Yu's face.

Cang Yu, who had fallen into a coma, showed no reaction.

A-Zhui and Zhi-Xin watched this scene. A-Zhui hugged Cang-Yu with slight discomfort and dodged Yan, who wanted to continue attacking.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but looking at Yan, she ultimately remained silent.

The three of them experienced a rollercoaster of emotions.

Seeing A-Zhui's reaction, Yan helplessly withdrew his hand and pouted:

"This brat made us worry, I'm definitely going to get my revenge."

Then he looked at Ah Zhui with a jealous expression.

"Ah-Zhui, are you siding with outsiders? You're not really smitten with this kid, are you?"

Ah-Zhui's face flushed slightly:

"How could that be? Sister Yan, don't talk nonsense. How old is Xiaoyu?"

I just... I just felt he needed to rest right now, so I...

Seeing the blush on Ah-Zhui's face, how could Yan not understand?

"So what if he's younger? Ten thousand years from now, you'll only be a tiny bit older than him."

"Sister Yan..."

"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more." Yan helplessly spread his hands, his gaze then falling on the unconscious Cang Yu.

"Let's go, let's carry him home first."

As she spoke, she was about to step forward and pick up Cang Yu, but she was interrupted.

"I... I'll do it." Zhi Xin, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly spoke up.

Before the two could react, she had already gently lifted Cang Yu, who was lying on her lap, into a standard princess carry.

Yan and A-Zhui exchanged a glance but said nothing.

"Let's go back."

It only took a short while to get there, but it took almost several hours to get back.

The three of them flew very slowly.

By the time I got home, it was completely dark.

Zhi Xin gently placed Cang Yu back on the bed. The three of them stood by the bed, glanced at his steady breathing, and quietly left the room, gently closing the door behind them.

Downstairs living room.

The three sat together.

"This must be a side effect of using that magic sword, kid."

Yan's expression was somewhat serious.

Both Zhixin and Azhui agreed with her judgment.

That's what they think too.

"Don't let him use it so casually next time. It was just a friendly sparring session to test the armor's capabilities; he's gone too far."

Yan paused for a moment, then continued.

"Yes, I'll talk to him properly."

Ah Zhui's expression was serious.

This time I was really scared.

Zhi Xin nodded as well.

None of the three slept that night.

They were afraid that Cang Yu might suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, wanting water or food, but they were all asleep and he couldn't move.

Actually, angels don't feel tired from not sleeping for long periods of time.

However, this habit has not been eliminated.

After all, with near-immortal life, if one doesn't sleep...

Life, which was already boring enough, will only become more boring, right?