Irrationality, The Youth Here

After returning to the base, Yan Anqing paid a visit to the Internal Investigation Department.

"We meet again."

Qian Wusuan looked at Yan Anqing, a kind smile appearing on his square-shaped face. "I was right about you. Academician Zhao was right about you too!"

When Shang Yin had become a Silver-Eyed previously, Yan Anqing had cooperated with the investigation, leaving a good first impression.

This time, after clarifying the cause and effect of the spy incident, his feelings towards Yan Anqing improved even further.

He had been working for over thirty years and had seen countless geniuses. In Qian Wusuan's eyes, talented individuals were no longer surprising.

Good character and integrity were what truly made a person exceptional.

Therefore, Qian Wusuan greatly admired Yan Anqing.

"We've already grasped the specific details,"

Qian Wusuan waved his hand. "I'll have someone help you write the report, so as not to waste your valuable time."

He knew that young people like Yan Anqing wouldn't want to spend too much energy on tedious procedures.

Especially since the other party had recently discovered a scientific research project that could push the era forward.

Fuxi Cell...

Recalling the confusing paper he had read earlier, Qian Wusuan sighed.

This world had truly begun to change.

The emergence of Fuxi Cells marked the dawn of a new era.

Blood Moon, golden and silver eyes, superpower cells...

The military and economic competition among various countries had gradually shifted its focus.

The future situation was unpredictable, and no one could definitively say what would happen.

Who knew?

Qian Wusuan only knew one thing.

Yan Anqing, this handsome and distinguished youth...

was the first trendsetter of the new era!

After returning to the laboratory, Yan Anqing met someone he had never encountered in real life but had long admired from afar.

It was a tall and sturdy young man, about 1.95 meters tall, with eyes that shone with a brilliant metallic luster.

His face was resolute, exuding a sunny, cheerful, and positive demeanor.

Interestingly, his complexion was a bit pale, as if he was suffering from a depletion of Blood Essence, much like someone who had overindulged.

"Hello! Dr. Yan Anqing, my name is Yu Hongyi. I just flew in from Shanghai's 'Yanjike' today."

The young man introduced himself politely. "As you can see, I am a Golden-Eyed. I've come to the Capital City to cooperate with your experimental research."

Yu Hongyi...

How could Yan Anqing not know him?

After he had orchestrated the Crimson Moon Incident, he had personally changed the young man's fate.

Initially, it was just a casual act driven by impulse.

Later, the more he learned about this young man, the more he thought highly of him.

Passionate, willing to speak up against injustice, proactive, strong in action, patriotic, and with sound values.

This made Yan Anqing feel like he had inadvertently done a good deed.

A young man like Yu Hongyi deserved a higher social status, more wealth, and greater fame, rather than being someone who, despite having a heart full of passion and a sense of justice, was often...

Yu Hongyi's arrival signified that the higher authorities were increasing their resource allocation to him.

For researchers, Golden-Eyed individuals were currently the rarest and most precious resources!

This could be considered a positive outcome of the spy incident.

Just as Yan Anqing was about to speak, that black and white furball squeezed into his field of vision again.

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement - [Irrational]."

"Driven by emotion, you have chosen a more difficult path."

"Main Quest 2 current completion progress: 7/10."

The appearance of the [Irrational] achievement made Yan Anqing pause.

He quickly regained his composure, realizing that this was the golden finger's evaluation of the spy incident.

Indeed, if he had accepted America's offer and become a guest at the Pentagon among high-ranking officials, he might have gained more benefits.

But that kind of thing...

Yan Anqing couldn't do it.

He couldn't go against his true feelings.

"Doctor Yan?"

Yu Hongyi coughed.

"It's nothing."

Yan Anqing's gaze fell upon Yu Hongyi.

[Cross-Sectional Mapping] function activated!

After studying the other person for a moment, he frowned slightly. "The people from the Extreme Arts Department have gone too far."

He carefully examined the other person for a while, and Yan Anqing said in a low voice, "What exactly are you thinking? You can't handle your body, but you're too embarrassed to refuse?"

Yu Hongyi's entire body bore the marks of needle holes, and his blood flow was far below normal levels. It was clear he had contributed a significant amount of his own "material" to cooperate with the scientists in Shanghai.

This was precisely why he now appeared so drained of Blood Essence and pale.

This was a truly ruthless person.

Too ruthless to himself!

He had even used his willpower to suppress his brain's self-protection mechanisms.

When Yu Hongyi cooperated with the scientists from the Extreme Arts Department in Shanghai, he had been forcing himself, pushing himself.

"Rights and obligations are equivalent."

Yu Hongyi chuckled softly. Although his voice lacked strength, his bright golden eyes flickered with a different kind of light. "As a golden-eyed individual, the country has given me a lot, and I must also bear equivalent obligations."

He wasn't good at saying pretty words; he just spoke his mind.

"I'll create a recovery plan for you later. Follow it strictly, and rest well for the next few days. Come find me again after your body has recovered."

As Yan Anqing spoke, he took out a pen from his pocket and scribbled down a string of text.

This was a week-long schedule.

Sleep time, food variety ratios, exercise, meditation – everything was meticulously planned.

"..."

Yu Hongyi was silent for a moment, then bowed to Yan Anqing before leaving with the small piece of paper.

After entering the laboratory, Yan Anqing sat in his chair, silently contemplating the events he had witnessed recently.

Dongfang Zhi, Shang Yin, Jiang Xinyue, Ma Ran...

Zhao Hongyun, Qu Li, Qian Wusuan, Yu Hongyi...

Setting aside their stances on good and evil, they were all very interesting people.

Considering the time, the groundwork had been laid sufficiently.

He used the internal communication device to call Jiang Xinyue's number.

She answered immediately.

Jiang Xinyue's voice, like that of a white sparrow, sounded in his ear, "Senior, I'm here! Any new discoveries?"

"I've analyzed 69% of Shang Yin's genes, and I haven't found any suspicious points at all."

"His eye color change doesn't seem to have anything to do with his genes..."

After she chattered on for a while, Yan Anqing finally said in a low voice, "You're right. I found the exclusive superpower cells of humans in Ma Ran's body cells. Additionally, the research on Fuxi Cells has also yielded results."

Jiang Xinyue went silent for a moment, seemingly struggling to process Yan Anqing's statement.

After a pause.

She responded with a voice filled with penetrating fervor, "I'll be right there!"

Snap!

The communication ended.

Two minutes later, a panting Jiang Xinyue burst into the laboratory.