The golden hoop stick in Yan Yichuan's hand was magnificent, and it seemed that some kind of unknown had been triggered, but Yan Yichuan was completely unaware, only the figure of Carl falling from the sky in his eyes, and the memories that had been sealed in his mind for many years and were touched again - when Yan Yichuan was eight years old, that day he saw a six-year-old child in the orphanage who broke the dean's grandfather's beloved vase, but the child was afraid of being punished, so he went to the dean's grandfather to sue the wicked first. The dean's grandfather didn't know what was going on, so he naturally came to Yan Yichuan first to verify it. Yan Yichuan naturally denied it, but the culprit also didn't admit it, and slapped Yan Yichuan first. Yan Yichuan was two years older than this child, and his body was naturally stronger, and he knocked that child to the ground in a few strokes. Seeing the two scuffling together, the dean's grandfather hurriedly separated the two and educated Yan Yichuan first, "Yichuan, as an elder brother, how can you bully your younger brother? Apologize to my younger brother!"

Yan Yichuan was unwilling, "I'm not wrong! Why should I apologize!" Saying that, he ran out, "I don't want to come back!" Seeing Yan Yichuan run out of the orphanage, the dean's grandfather also hurriedly chased him out, but after going out, he lost Yan Yichuan's trace. When the dean's grandfather was anxiously looking for it, Yan Yichuan ran out of a corner, and even lost one of his shoes, and when he saw the dean's grandfather, he shouted eagerly: "Dean's grandpa, there are bad people chasing me!" A few angry young people ran out of the corner with Yan Yichuan, shouting as they ran: "Don't be afraid, little friend, I'll take you to find your parents." After hearing this, Yan Yichuan ran faster, and quickly ran behind the dean's grandfather and hid.

"That old man, get out of the way, his father asked me to pick him up from school!" said the young man at the head, scolding, and as he spoke, he was about to reach out and push the dean's grandfather aside. The dean's grandfather stumbled, but he still didn't get out of the way. "Yo, the old man is very stubborn, believe it or not, I'll give you a knife?" As if his face was slashed, Xiao Young took out a shiny knife and gestured blindly, trying to support himself.

Grandpa Dean shook his head with a smile, "Young man, don't make trouble, go back, this is a child from our orphanage, how can he have any parents, take advantage of the police not coming, hurry up!"

"Don't think I won't dare to stab you!" The young man stabbed forward with a knife, thinking that he would push the old man in front of him away in fright, grab the little hairy head and run, and go to the field after selling it. But what he never expected was that the old man in front of him didn't hide at all, he didn't stop his hand for a while, and directly stabbed the old man in the chest!

Suddenly, the placket on the dean's grandfather's chest turned blood-red, and those young people didn't expect to really stab people, so they stood on the spot in fright, and when they came back to their senses, they didn't care about catching Yan Yichuan again, and ran away. Leave Yan Yichuan and the dean's grandfather to stay where they are.

"Grandpa Dean, what's wrong with you?" Yan Yichuan lay on Grandpa Dean's body and cried, "I'll go call someone, you will be fine!" Yan Yichuan wiped his tears and was about to stand up, but Grandpa Dean's grandfather grabbed him and shook his head, "Don't bother, Yichuan, I know my own body, it's not saved, grandpa, I've lived 80 years old and lived enough, but you have to live well in the future...... cough cough......" Grandpa Dean suddenly coughed, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

"Woooooooooo......oo Grandpa Dean, why don't you hide, let them arrest me anyway, anyway, I don't have a father or mother, you don't deserve to ...... for me" Hearing that Grandpa Dean is still concerned about himself now, Yan Yichuan cried even more. Grandpa Dean raised his hand tremblingly, put it on Yan Yichuan's head with difficulty, and stroked it, "Yichuan, what stupid thing to say, you are my child here...... Ahem...... As for why not dodge...... Do you still remember the "Spider-Man" I watched yesterday, which said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! Grandpa is not capable, but it is my responsibility to protect you children...... I'm going to give you this quote now...... And also...... Ichikawa ...... Be sure to ...... Good ...... Stay alive......" Grandpa Dean said this, and his hand slid down silently, leaving Yan Yichuan to cry alone. Since then, Yan Yichuan, who used to love to laugh, has changed, although he still has a smile on his face, his heart has long been closed, and he is trying his best just to "live well". This includes after he came to the Shroud World - he can hide when he encounters anything, he can escape, he can escape, just continue to live.

Until he met Sun Wukong and Carl, a monkey rescued him several times and taught him all kinds of things so that he could live. Slowly, Yan Yichuan's heart opened up a little more, and let Sun Wukong and Carl also walk in. But today, in order to repel the mastermind behind the scenes, Sun Wukong ran out of mana, leaving only a golden hoop stick, and Carl was also stabbed in the chest by Cthulhu in order to save him, exactly the same as the dean's grandfather back then.

"Why! Why! Why do people who are good to me die! I don't accept it! Ah!!hhh Yan Yichuan only felt that there was infinite power rolling in his body, his body was getting taller, his clothes were torn in an instant, and the golden hoop stick in his hand gradually became larger.

In the end, Yan Yichuan's body grew to about half the size of Cthulhu, and then he roared: "I want your life!" The golden hoop stick in his hand slammed to the ground, and the whole person quickly approached Cthulhu. Arriving in front of Cthulhu, the stick in Yan Yichuan's hand slammed into Cthulhu's head from top to bottom, smashing Cthulhu into the ground, leaving only one head on the surface, and the rest of the part went underground, with countless broken tentacles next to him, and black and foul-smelling blood flowed wantonly. But Yan Yichuan, who fell into a state of rage, did not stop, the golden hoop stick smashed to the ground, Cthulhu was shocked, and flew out of the ground again! Yan Yichuan suddenly ignited a flame under his feet, and the void chased after him, attacking Cthulhu from all directions at a speed far exceeding Cthulhu's flight, and he was forcibly fixed in mid-air!

In the end, Cthulhu's body couldn't withstand this violent attack, and his entire body exploded in the air, exploding into pieces! Then a huge octopus-shaped phantom appeared in the original Cthulhu body, and let out an invisible spiritual roar, trying to interfere with Yan Yichuan's thinking. But this was all useless, and Yan Yichuan, who fell into a rage, ignored this spiritual roar. Yan Yichuan continued to attack the octopus phantom, but he was empty, and the unconscious voice of "Hehe" came out of Yan Yichuan's mouth, and the battle instinct in his heart quietly awakened, silently condensing the golden light in his body on the golden hoop stick again. When the golden rod smashed on the octopus phantom again, the octopus phantom unexpectedly showed a painful look, and part of the phantom disappeared! It could not fight back without a physical body, and its spiritual attack did not work, so it could only silently endure Yan Yichuan's ravages at this moment. Eventually, the octopus vanished into thin air.

As the octopus phantom disappeared, Yan Yichuan's body slowly shrunk, and he fell from the air in the direction of Carl's fall. The golden light on the golden hoop rod also slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a hair, which quietly fell on the top of Yan Yichuan's head, and the golden hoop rod slowly shrank and turned into a brooch pinned to Yan Yichuan's chest. There was a faint voice echoing in the wind, "Everything is over, and my grandson will ...... go."