This is My Heroic Path

"Let me guess... You just mentioned God's Domain, is it related to God's Domain?" Skaha guessed, looking up at An Zhiyu.

Seeing that he was thinking about something with a blank face, and didn't answer at all, Scathach was a little displeased, and quietly curled the corner of his mouth.

An Zhiyu raised his head and asked, "Master, if one day you really died, would you be happy?"

Scatha was startled, then smiled and said, "Of course, this is the goal I've been pursuing."

"Really?" An Zhiyu stared into Skaha's eyes.

For some reason, Scathal froze abruptly when he was about to nod calmly.

Under An Zhiyu's calm gaze, even nodding his head became so difficult.

Scathach's smile slowly subsided: "In the past, I really hoped that a strong opponent would defeat me so that I could leave with peace of mind."

"But now... I'm a little worried about your sister." Scathach had already pinned the spaghetti straps to his shoulders when he spoke.

"Worried about Senior Sister?" An Zhiyu repeated.

Skaha glanced at An Zhiyu: "There are so many women around you now, your sister has been a little innocent since she was a child, and she doesn't know what to do when she is bullied, she will only come to me to complain."

Although she herself is also one of the targets of "bullying" Ushaha.

"...No, senior sister is quite smart." An Zhiyu felt a little guilty.

Scathach glanced sideways, saw the disciple's guilty conscience, and changed the subject lightly: "By the way, what exactly did Merlin ask you to do?"

An Zhiyu calmed down his panic just now, and replied as calmly as possible: "Protect you."

"Protect me?" Scatha was taken aback.

An Zhiyu nodded, but did not explain too much.

His own mind was in a mess and he didn't know where to start.

It was as if there was something vaguely hiding in the dark, preparing to carry out an evil conspiracy, and it was only after he left the Kingdom of Shadows that this evil conspiracy was finally officially launched.

The key target of that thing is Skaha, but the ultimate target is An Zhiyu.

Alaya won't end the game himself, but it is very likely that it has reached an agreement with a certain existence to let the guy hiding in the dark end.

"Merlin asked you to protect me...?" Scatha smiled, "Sounds a bit strange."

An Zhiyu also nodded: "I also think it's quite strange...it's..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, because in this bright hall, there was a black figure whose face could not be seen clearly crawled forward, and stabbed the dagger into Scathach's heart.

"I'm fucking your mother!"

An Zhiyu finally woke up, jumped up hysterically, and reached out to grab the black figure, but the next moment, he sat up suddenly from the head of the bed.

He gasped heavily, looking at the empty room, feeling his heart beating wildly like a war drum.

"Do you want a drink of water?" A girl's obedient voice came from next to her, and she handed An Zhiyu a glass of water.

An Zhiyu turned his head to look, and Medea looked timid, holding water in both hands and handing it to her face.

Merlin lamented that he was disfigured. Looking carefully, it turned out that the socket of his left eye was a little bruised.

Chapter 542 re0: Life in the Land of Shadows from scratch

"Huh? Why are you awake again, Arthur?"

Merlin noticed that An Zhiyu sat up, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had a nightmare.

An Zhiyu threw off the quilt, rushed out of bed and grabbed Merlin's collar: "What's going on, tell me clearly!"

"Is the master in the dream really me? Also, who is hiding in the dark and sneak attacking?!"

Merlin was not annoyed either, he raised his hands and comforted him with a smile: "Calm down, Arthur, calm down..."

"Yes, Master, calm down..." Medea hurriedly separated An Zhiyu and Merlin with a look of panic.

"I didn't expect you to have such deep feelings for me, Miss Medea... would actually protect me." Merlin's eyes were moved.

"If you want to beat Merlin, just leave it to me." Medea said.

Merlin: "..."

An Zhiyu walked to the head of the bed and sat down in a muffled voice, scratching her hair vigorously.

As a result, he accidentally touched the swollen bump on his head and grinned in pain.

He understood that it was caused by Merlin's stick just now, he took a deep look at Merlin, and remembered the hatred.

Merlin didn't have any self-consciousness, and sat on the bedside with a smile: "What happened just now, Arthur?"

He was referring to what happened to An Zhiyu in his dream.

An Zhiyu said nothing, lowered his eyes.

Seeing the master die in front of him twice in a row, even if he knew it was a dream, he couldn't bear it.

No matter how good the body is, it is useless. This is mental devastation, which cannot be prevented.

"Oh, your master died again?" Merlin deliberately added "again".

"What am I going to do?" An Zhiyu sighed as if discouraged.