My Motto
The American fleet? Destroyed?
Yang Chen was now very confused. Frowning, he asked, âMakedon, what is this nonsense? What did I do which even I am not privy to?â
Makedon was surprised at his response. He smiled bitterly and said, âYour Majesty Pluto, weâve been friends for a very long time. Thereâs no need to hide matters like these from one another. The American Navy headquarters even has a video of you caught in the act. Itâs as clear as day who the figure is in the video.â
Yang Chen was getting more confused by the second. âCome on, I really donât know what youâre talking about! Tell me!â
Makedon became worried. He scratched his bald head. âYou really don't?â
âNo shit! You havenât explained a thing, how would I know!â Yang Chen had a bad feeling. He was panicking now.
âThen... it really wasnât you?â asked Makedon in disbelief.
Makedon gulped, then muttered, âThis is weird. Half an hour ago, the American fleet that retreated from Southeast Asia was destroyed. This was the same fleet that was in conflict with China, the one with a Nimitz-class aircraft carrier and twenty ships carrying two thousand navy soldiers. They were destroyed by someone who looked exactly like you. The worst part was that it all went down in under a minute. The aircraft carrier and ships were all distorted and broken, immediately sinking into the depths of the ocean. The people...â
One minute? Yang Chen was shocked. âYou mean, the person looked exactly like me and had spatial powers?â
âYes, Your Majesty Pluto.â Makedon didnât believe him, so he said, âI donât understand how someone who looks like you and has spatial powers could exist. Without the ability to distort space, he wouldnât have been able to destroy the fleet in one minute.
âWait!â Yang Chen frowned. âYou said you have a video?â
âThatâs right. Before everything, a nearby ship had recorded the incident. This was received by the American military. I saw it from stolen reports, realized it was you and called...â
âSend it to me. Iâll have a look myself,â said Yang Chen in a low voice.
Makedon quickly sent the file without a word.
A video showing the night sky started playing soon after. After a moment, a dark silhouette appeared.
The ships shone their spotlights on the figure. It immediately became clear who the figure was!
Yang Chen shuddered. He couldnât believe his eyes. It was a young man who looked exactly like himself?!
He was wearing ordinary clothes, not unlike someone who was going for a walk. However, he was levitating mid-air with an annoyed expression on his face.
You could just make out the manâs face but in the next second, his face twisted into a chilling smile. He stuck a finger out, then gently hooked a finger.
The sound of metal bending and breaking filled the video. The hull of the ship seemed to have twisted, then folded inwards on itself!
It looked like the man was folding the ship in half!
Soon, the camera on the ship was damaged. The video blurred before it ended.
Yang Chen turned the video off. His face was expressionless but his mind was racing with a million questions.
Makedon asked cautiously, âYour Majesty Pluto... That... wasnât you?â
âNo.â
âThen...â
âThat was definitely space manipulation.â Yang Chen didnât wait for Makedonâs question, then added, âBut that man is definitely not me. I canât explain why he looks like me though.â
Makedon thought for a moment. âCould it be a clone? Ah... That wouldnât be right. If it were a clone, how could someone steal your DNA without you knowing? It doesnât make sense that the clone would be able to manipulate space too!â
Yang Chen rubbed his forehead. âYou canât just clone me with my genes. My body is not ordinary since it was exposed to the divine light.
âYou might not have known, but I have always wondered if people could steal my tissues to clone a terrifying bio-weapon. However, research showed that the possibility of it was very low. Thatâs because they would need my blood to even have a chance. The blood has to be fresh, and it cannot get in contact with air. Thatâs just to retain some viable cell samples.
âHow likely do you think it is for someone to obtain my blood without my knowledge?â
Makedon was stunned. He thought hard for a moment, then shook his head. âIt would be very difficult indeed. Getting you to even bleed would be impossible, let alone hiding it from you.â
âItâs not important now. If they could clone my body, it might not have my spatial manipulation powers. And that man obviously had his own consciousness, he wasnât just a bioweapon,â said Yang Chen, feeling a headache coming on.
Makedon paled, then said worriedly, âYour Pluto Majesty, we need to do something. This person has spatial manipulation powers but doesnât respect the Treaty of Gods. He destroyed an entire fleet himself, and he looked exactly like you. If they canât find him, that means...â
âThat means all his crimes will be tied to me. It is not possible for me to gather enough evidence to defend myself.â Yang Chen smiled bitterly. âIt will be tough to shift the blame. I donât even know what this guy wants, nor do I know where to start looking.â
Makedon wiped his sweat. âI had to contact you because the American navy and our central bureau of investigation are already in contact. The Americans are furious because they think youâre protecting the Chinese government. The Americans have already made the step to retreat from Southeast Asia within these two days, and their fleet had just set up an emergency camp in the middle of the Pacific ocean. Now, the fleet has been destroyed and they lost two thousand naval soldiers. They think youâre trying to tip the scales in the Chinese armyâs favor by using your spatial powers.
âHmph, leave politics out of this for now. But that fellow, he broke the treaty in broad daylight by using his spatial powers. I think the rest would already know about it. If I donât make a public statement soon, Iâll be under attack.â He laughed miserably and sighed. âItâs too bad he used the most common tricks. If heâd used a technique that was a little more unique, then the blame would probably not fall on me.â
âWould the American military know other gods? Would they ask the other gods to attack you?â asked Makedon, puzzled.
Yang Chen laughed, âThey wouldnât need to ask. That woman Christine is still in the US, and the rest would definitely have their own network. It wouldnât be a stretch to say that the secret organizations in every country would have their own spies reporting to them. Theyâll find out sooner or later.â
Makedon understood. It was true. Any self-aware god, no matter their daytime identity, they would actively get updates from international secret organizations if they were willing. It was like how Yang Chen had him and Sauron for important updates like this one. The other gods would definitely have their hidden network.
Yang Chen thought for a moment. âAlright, you calm the people down. This is a matter which I will deal with personally. I need to go to the place to survey the wreck. Perhaps thereâll be clues.â
âYes, I understand. Iâll give you the coordinates immediately.â Makedon sent a coordinate and ended the call.
Yang Chen glanced at the numbers, then closed his laptop. He changed, then decided to teleport to the Pacific Ocean.
However, his phone vibrated. He smiled bitterly yet again. It was Li Dun from Beijing. He must have called to inquire on behalf of the Li clan.
âI donât care if you believe it, but that was not me,â said Yang Chen immediately after he picked up.
Li Dun was stunned for a moment, then snickered. âWell you work in mysterious ways, Yang Chen. I too believe that it is not you. Even if it was, you wouldnât be so careless as to reveal your identity so easily. However... the old man in my clan is enraged. The American government is demanding an explanation.
âThis matter has been put under control for now. But the Chinese government and military are like ants on a hot pan as no one can defeat the American military. Hongmeng would never personally interfere with mortal wars, and... Iâm telling you this as a friend. If that really was you, Yang Chen, who destroyed the fleet, youâve broken the Treaty of Gods. Youâll be attacked by the rest...â
âYou donât believe me?â Yang Chen laughed bitterly. This man was beating around the bush, but it was obvious he still suspected Yang Chen.
Li dun immediately defended himself, âNo! Do I, Li Dun, look like that kind of person?! âNo betrayalsâ have always been my motto! Of course, I do Yang Chen! The problem is, itâs no use if I believe you. You need them to believe you too! If this goes on... thereâll be misunderstandings and Hongmeng might even reveal themselves to attack you. Ah... Although you arenât that close with them, according to this situation, it looks like you did cross many lines to interfere with the mortal world. The Americans have lost two thousand lives for nothing.â
âYou donât need to say anymore. Iâm going to the site now to see for myself, weâll definitely find something. Think about it. What good would doing something like this bring to me? It could escalate conflicts between China and America, then trigger the next world war. Then would I lead a happy life after that?â
âHeh, be careful. To be honest, no matter how angry anyone is, they still canât do much about you. The only problem we face right now is the financial war the Americans could wage against us and our economy. Thatâs why we must cut all relations with you. Please donât blame us, I really want to help but Iâm only a small minister. The one making the decisions is the boss,â said Li Dun, still confused.
Yang Chen was angry enough to be blamed for something he didnât do, and this man was about to cut ties with him. The worst thing was, he never wanted âtiesâ with anyone in the first place! Why would he even want them to burden himself?!
âHmph, I wouldâve dealt with it alone anyway. Donât worry, no matter what, I won't make you all take the blame. Then again, if something happens, you still have Hongmeng. The ones who will die in war will be the commoners, you Liâs donât have to worry about your progeny,â Yang Chen hung up.
Li Dun shouted a few âheyâs but in the end, he could only hang up on his side, frustrated.
At this moment, Li Moshen, whoâd been listening to his grandsonâs phone call in the study turned around to ask, âWhat did he mean?â
âWhat else? He said we donât need to worry and heâll deal with it.â Li Dun pursed his lips. âThese measures are too extreme in my opinion. We should be nicer. You asking me to do this will make it very hard for me to face Yang Chen again.â
Li Moshen walked over to glance at the cloudy night sky, sighing. âYouâve seen the video. The man was Yang Chen without a doubt. Then, General Cai, a respected man, also indirectly agreed with us. That meant that even as Yang Chenâs father-in-law he couldnât be sure it wasnât Yang Chen. No matter how useful Yang Chen would be to us in the future, he is a problem right now. The enemies he would attract arenât opponents we can easily defeat anymore. We have no choice but to state where we stand very clearly.â
âThis is very sketchy. If Yang Chen really wanted to attack, he wouldâve destroyed them a long time ago when he went to capture An Zaihuan. Why would he want to attack only when theyâve retreated from Southeast Asia?â said Li Dun, frustrated.
Li Moshen huffed. âPeople like us wouldnât know. Only Yang Chen himself can face such an enemy...â