Chapter 767: Who's Hurting Me! Just Laugh If You Want

After hearing those words, Su Yang fell into silence.

He could not give an answer.

Because he was born into a family that was similar yet, in some respects, completely opposite.

In the past, he often comforted himself, trying to dispel his longing.

That method was foolish, yet it worked quite well.

Compared to Lu Zhiwei, who could still see him once every few days, her parents always appeared when she "needed" them.

Su Yang is more like a "left‑behind child".

He doesn't understand that feeling, yet he can see his own childhood Shadow in her.

The sensible child matures early.

The immature child seeks attention by causing trouble.

In more modern terms—it's "acting"!

A moment later, Su Yang considered his words: "They love you very much, and they must also be working hard in some unknown corner."

"Really?" Lu Zhiwei's eyes flickered with a hint of hope.

"Hmm, they love you so much; no matter how busy they are, they can find a way to see you. How could they abandon you?" Su Yang said.

"What if they disappear, what then?"

"Then find a way to keep them alive; results are achieved by one's own effort. As long as you want… you can definitely do it."

"What about you? What's the meaning of you playing games?"

That actually stumped Su Yang.

Before learning the true identity of sister Yao Ri.

He wants to stand on the World Summit and properly view the surrounding scenery.

He also wants to see what the Divine actually looks like.

If possible, he even wishes to retrieve his long‑missing parents.

To settle the lingering regret in his heart.

But now, since he learned many truths, he feels somewhat indecisive.

He doesn't know where his path truly lies.

Clearly he already has a "solid" background, yet he feels insecure.

Stepping onto the Golden Road, a mysterious person blocks him from the side.

He feels like a piece in a two‑stage game of strategy.

Swinging left and right.

"I'm wondering… if I become strong enough, can I control my own destiny?" Su Yang said.

"Definitely!" Lu Zhiwei suddenly propped up her upper body, showing a serious expression after a long time, "If you were Divine, who would dare point fingers at you?"

"Also, this world is so big; if you truly can sit in that position, everyone must bow and submit."

"Just like… an ancient emperor."

"Oh no, even more enjoyable than an emperor."

"An emperor must listen to subordinates' analysis on whether most strategies are feasible."

"But the Divine doesn't need to; you point east, who dares go west?"

"Disobedient ones are directly slaughtered, and no one can shake your position—so enjoyable!"

Su Yang heard that and let out a silent Laugh.

Listening, it seemed somewhat childish, but the fact is indeed so.

It's not because he is an emperor that everyone must obey him.

Rather, because everyone listens to him, he becomes the emperor.

"Then I think I have an idea in mind," Su Yang smiled faintly.

Lu Zhiwei, seeing this, relaxed and lay down, shifting to find the most comfortable position.

"I've always felt your brain works well; no math or physics problem is too hard for you."

"But smart people tend to be single‑minded, stubborn to a fault."

"Fortunately, the Golden Road has appeared; you just need to follow one path to the end!"

Su Yang smiled, about to speak, when his abdomen suddenly emitted a gurgle.

A stream of invisible gas was moving down his intestine.

Ready to burst!

"What's happening?" Su Yang was slightly startled.

Could it be that someone is secretly tampering with him?

He got up to look and found everyone had fallen asleep.

Their thoracic cavities rose and fell with a regular Guilü, snoring all around.

Pretending to sleep?

Su Yang was very alert; he clearly remembered he hadn't shown any flaw.

How could he give others a chance to seize?

Moreover, such a low‑grade, useless tactic—what can a tiny fart do to him?

Yet at that moment, he was surprised to find his sphincter was about to give way.

"Calm down!" Su Yang took a deep breath.

Having long fought on the battlefield, he already had abundant experience dealing with such Evil Spirits.

Just hold back the first wave of attack, ease the force a bit, and the fart can be let out silently.

Thinking of this, Su Yang slightly tilted his butt, concentrating.

"What are you doing, why aren't you speaking?" Lu Zhiwei nudged Su Yang.

"Don't touch me!" Su Yang's features twisted slightly.

He is now undergoing a critical moment, cannot afford any slip!

A slight rustle could cause him to lose his progress.

Never, ever allowed!

Lu Zhiwei saw his body stiff, worried: "Did someone set a trap for you?!"

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to delay, immediately turned Su Yang over.

Yet that very action made Su Yang's face turn green instantly.

"Po—"

A long, rhythmic sound rang out.

"Hmm?" Lu Zhiwei was stunned, couldn't react for a moment.

The sound startled everyone who were asleep.

Qin Yu Zhou rolled and crawled up, hyper‑vigilant, looking left and right, "Who is firing the cannon?!"

"Po‑chi!" Lu Zhiwei could no longer hold it, covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

Su Yang, in despair, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

It's over, a ruined reputation!

Beside him, Su Qi also had a strange expression.

A look of wanting to laugh but unable to.

Su Yang opened one eye, looking, with a lifeless tone, "It's fine, Qi Jie, laugh if you want."

"Heh…" Su Qi's mouth twisted.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei could no longer hold it, her face flushed bright red, and she forcefully slapped the floor.

At this moment, Su Yang just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

But to preserve the little face he had left, he had to say, "Despicable scoundrel, when you can't face me head‑on, you only dare to use such petty tricks?"

"Stop talking, I'm about to die laughing." Lu Zhiwei rubbed her cheek and said weakly.

Su Yang felt extremely embarrassed inside.

Because at this moment that smell finally emanated.

He smelled it himself and thought it was okay, not that stinky.

But Lu Zhiwei silently moved several meters away, pinching her nose with a weird expression.

"There's no need for this, the things of common human feeling—haven't you ever let them go?" Su Yang was completely out of options.

"Yes, but I wouldn't do that in an enclosed space," Lu Zhiwei said.

"Strange, I ate the same thing as you, why am I suddenly having stomach discomfort?" Su Yang frowned.

"If you need to go, the restroom is over there, don't hold it," Lu Zhiwei kindly reminded.

"Get lost!"

……

The next day at six in the morning.

The group woke up from their sleep.

They took a simple sip of mineral water, rinsed their mouths, and gathered to discuss the upcoming itinerary.

"Yesterday we went to the Simple Map, let's go to the Normal Difficulty today," Qin Yu Zhou suggested.

"Normal Difficulty should be a tier higher, but for the final goal it's safer," someone nodded in agreement.

Su Yang, however, had a different opinion: "How much can Normal differ from Simple? Even if the loot doubles, it's hard to guarantee we can loot everything."

"We don't have enough people now, and there's the Last-place Elimination System; the best way is to go straight into the Hard Map."

"Give it a shot!"