The Remaining Bones

Qin Jian really wanted to spit in Li Jinglan's face. Happy, my ass. Being guarded by these old men was practically the same as losing all freedom.

Unfortunately, he had no strength at all right now. He was no different from a fish on the chopping block.

"Then I'll trouble you all. However, I want to stay on Gaia." Qin Jian decided to return to Jingsu's political center. That was where his stage would be.

"Fine. But we'll remain here for another three days. Once we've settled everything, we'll return." Qing Wenxu made the decision.

The conversation with Qin Jian did not last long. His ambition was far too obvious, and the Elder Council was not some soft persimmon to be squeezed by anyone.

They appeared to satisfy some of his conditions, and he obediently provided several coordinates in return.

Qing Zhixun glanced at them. The Alliance had already investigated two of those coordinates.

They had found only traces that intelligent life had once lived there, and nothing more.

They had no idea where those people had ultimately gone. However, judging from the dilapidated buildings left behind, there had once been a large laboratory there.

That was because a massive number of intelligent beings' bones had been buried underground, piled together in a chaotic mess.

Even in death, these people had not received the respect they deserved.

Their bones bore countless fractures. One could only imagine the inhuman treatment they had suffered while alive.

It was utterly horrifying.

The Elder Council had the Alliance Guards collect all Genetic Information that could still be extracted from those remains.

Once the results came out, they would be directly entered into the Central Brain's database to compare whether any of them had living relatives.

Even if the era was far too distant, some