The fatty listened in stunned silence. He stammered, "So, the female corpse in that room was actually the clone?"

Han Yu nodded. "Yes."

Rou Yi gasped. "Han Yu, you said you killed your three clones after the brainstorming session. Setting aside ethical considerations, those three clones were still three lives. How could you bear to kill them?"

"Let go of your saintly sentiments, Rou Yi. The three of them were also me; I am them, and I understand myself. Besides, we all understood the importance of time. In that situation, we were racing against time. Even if we were just a day late and Zhao Chenguang found the meteorite, it could have been a catastrophe for humanity." Han Yu replied expressionlessly, "When they realized they were just clones with little time left, they immediately understood my purpose and their own mission. They didn't complain or fear; instead, they wholeheartedly devoted themselves to that crucial brainstorming session. If I were one of them, I would have spared no effort to contribute and then face death calmly. For the future of humanity, I would have no reservations."

Han Yu's impassioned words even moved An Wenshan, who had been indifferent.

Rou Yi smiled wryly. "No wonder Mr. Strange chose you as his successor. Your ideological awareness is indeed very much in line with the Z organization's ultimate goal of 'for the survival of mankind'."

While listening to Han Yu recount all this, the fatty had been hesitant. After a moment's hesitation, he voiced his question: "You know, the internal environment of the Kunlun Mountains is complex, with all sorts of difficulties and obstacles. How did you and the clones know the young master's exact location and then find him?"

Han Yu had anticipated that someone would ask this question. She replied calmly, "Actually, I already knew the specific location of the xian shan (immortal mountain) in the Kunlun Mountains; I just didn't know how to enter it. We didn't need to search for Zhao Chenguang; we just needed to have the clones wait at the entrance of the xian shan (immortal mountain). Zhao Chenguang would come to us."

"Then how did the young master—the Zhao Chenguang created by the meteorite that you mentioned—trust you so easily?" The fatty posed another question. He still had some doubts about the whole thing.

Han Yu suddenly smiled at the fatty, a smile that was innocent, pure, and radiant. She said to the fatty, "Because in your eyes, I'm the innocent Han Yu, right? In Zhao Chenguang's eyes, I'm just a simple, obedient, and sensible tool, right? What threat do I pose to Zhao Chenguang? What's more, he was looking for the meteorite, and I could theoretically help him, so why would he be wary of me?"

Looking at Han Yu's smile, the fatty felt that it was very strange. He hadn't expected that the previously innocent little girl had now become a person with a deep mind and skilled at disguising herself.

Unfamiliar.

Not just the fatty, even Rou Yi felt Han Yu's unfamiliarity.

Han Yu didn't care at all. She came to the meteorite and got rid of the troublesome Zhao Chenguang. The rest could be dealt with slowly.

Even when Li Decha died, Han Yu could quickly adjust her emotions and calmly think about the current problems. Although there were occasional emotional words, her behavior was very mature. She was no longer the student who held a roasted rabbit leg beside the fatty, happily gnawing on it for half a day.

Han Yu instantly retracted her innocent and radiant smile and said to the fatty and the others, "Oh, right, about the principle of the connection between Zhao Chenguang and the meteorite, I have a 'hive theory' speculation..."