The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

"etc!"

Just as Ai Kun was about to get into the main content, a comment suddenly appeared in the live stream.

"Host, what did you mean when you said we would see the presence of the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao in this episode?"

Then, another one appeared.

"Right! And what about the title 'Chosen Pawn of Heaven'?"

On the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

Many students also raised their heads.

The edge of the platform.

Yan Cong supported himself on the ground with one hand, while Su Xiaoxiao held his other hand.

His lips twitched, and he muttered to himself.

"no."

"How can this involve the Heavenly Dao?"

"Could it be the system...?"

Within the canopy.

The lights in the live stream room were turned back on.

Ai Kun's figure reappeared on the screen.

He still had that same smiling face, waving his folding fan back and forth.

"My darlings, don't worry, just keep watching, and you'll find out everything!"

"Oh, by the way, just a friendly reminder: the following images were not created using AI!"

"what?"

The question marks in the live stream room immediately filled the screen.

"If it's not AI-generated, then what is it?"

The audience's curiosity was completely piqued.

In the live stream room five thousand years later, the comments scrolled by rapidly.

after all.

The images of the Desolate Emperor, the Dragon King, and the God of War had already shattered their understanding of history.

Now Aikun suddenly emphasizes that "it is not AI-generated".

The source of this video is even more chilling.

Just then, the lights in the live stream room slowly dimmed again.

Ai Kun's figure gradually disappeared.

Before disappearing completely, he gave a faint smile.

"This is... a record of the life of the [Father of All Races] personally kept by the Heavenly Dao!"

The words fell.

The live stream chat went silent for a brief moment.

The playground of Jinling Wuzhong School was quiet for a moment.

Yan Cong's smile froze for half a second.

Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked at him.

She could feel Yan Cong's fingers twitch slightly at that moment.

But the next second, he went back to his carefree and nonchalant self.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"I was born extraordinary, so it's only natural that Heaven would make a documentary about me, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't expose him, but simply gripped his hand a little tighter.

The sky darkened completely.

In the pitch-black scene, two small points of light slowly appeared.

The light spot was initially very blurry.

Like two stars hidden in the darkness.

The camera then slowly zoomed in.

Only then did everyone realize that the two points of light came from two colored candies.

The candy wrapper gleamed in the sunlight.

A little child with rosy cheeks stood by an open space in an old residential area, clutching a piece of candy in each hand.

The child was wearing a faded short-sleeved shirt, with one leg of his pants higher than the other, and his shoes were covered in dust.

He stood at the entrance of the alley, tiptoeing to look ahead.

Not far away.

Three children squatted on the ground throwing stones.

The pebble landed with a crisp sound.

Xiao Yanzong hesitated for a long time before slowly walking over.

His footsteps were very light, as if he were afraid of startling something.

"Can I play together?"

Xiao Yancong spoke in a childish voice, with a hint of dialect at the end.

He held up the two candies as if they were his whole sincerity.

"These two candies are for you!"

The boy who was leading the group looked up.

He glanced at the candy, then at Xiao Yancong, and quickly showed his disgust.

"Get away!"

Xiao Yancong's hand froze in mid-air.

The boy dusted off his hands, stood up, and spoke in a shrill voice.

"You have no parents, and your grandma is a ragpicker. We're not going to play with you!"

After saying that, he grabbed a pebble from the ground, turned around, and ran away.

The other two children also ran off.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"My mom says he's incredibly unlucky; when he was just one year old, he supposedly killed his parents!"

"Let's get away from this jinx!"

The three children quickly ran away, as if avoiding a plague.

Xiao Yancong stood still, watching them run further and further away.

The wrappers on the two candies in his hand were crumpled from being squeezed so tightly.

The back of her small hand was taut and white.

He turned his head away, his eyes gradually reddening.

But he didn't cry.

He just sniffed and shouted at their backs with all his might.

"I'm not a bad luck charm!"

"My parents weren't killed by me! They were great heroes who fought against the monsters!"

The three children in the distance didn't listen at all.

They turned around and made faces at Xiao Yancong.

"Hehehe!"

"Bad luck! Bad luck!"

Xiao Yancong was so angry that his shoulders trembled.

He wiped his eyes and turned his face to the other side.

"Hmph! Who wants to play with you guys!"

Done.

That small figure walked alone out of the alley.

The scene in the sky went dark.

The chat window paused for a few seconds.

Then, a comment appeared on the screen.

"Oh no... I heard the echo of a knife!"

Beyond the sky.

Jinling Wuzhong.

On the high platform.

Su Xiaoxiao gripped Yan Cong's hand, her grip noticeably stronger.

She looked at the small figure against the sky, her eyes already red.

Yan Cong looked down at her hand.

I looked at her face again.

He immediately grinned.

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of look is that?"

He raised his finger and pointed to the sky.

"So what if I got mocked by a few kids?"

"If I could go back to that time, would you dare to scold me?"

"I just delivered a Leo flying kick!"

He spoke loudly, still with that same smug look on his face.

But Su Xiaoxiao didn't laugh.

She just looked at him.

Yan Cong felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze and scratched his head.

"no."

"Please don't do this."

"The way you're looking at me gives me goosebumps."

Su Xiaoxiao did not let go.

She whispered, "Yan Cong."

"Um?"

"If anyone insults you in the future, I'll insult them back for you."

Yan Cong was stunned for a moment.

The next second, his lips curled into a smile again.

"Okay."

"Then you'll need to practice more."

"I have quite a few enemies."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

"I'll practice."

Yan Cong's smile suddenly froze.

He turned his head to look at the sky and stopped joking.

The video continues playing on the screen.

The screen lit up again.

This time, the perspective is very low.

The ground was shaking.

The walls on both sides of the alley receded rapidly.

Everyone quickly realized what was happening.

This is Xiao Yancong running.

He ran very fast.

Her two little hands were still tightly gripping the two candies.

Shortly after, he rushed out of the alley and shouted ahead.

"grandmother!"

front.

An elderly woman is pushing a tricycle.

The truck bed was piled with cardboard, plastic bottles, and several bundles of waste cardboard tied with hemp rope.

She was wearing a purple floral top, her back was slightly hunched, and half of her hair was white.

I heard a sound.

The old woman turned her head.

When she saw Xiao Yancong running towards her, her eyes immediately curved into a smile.

His face, tanned dark by the sun, was full of doting affection.

"It's a little bear!"