I'm Dying

Before heading to China, Song Ze received a report from the Association for the Research and Integration of Alien Biological Civilizations.

The text above states that the technology Maeve Manufacturing is beneficial for the integration of humans with alien civilizations!

It could even benefit all of humanity! This is a topic that the Alien Civilization Research and Integration Association has been dedicated to researching. Some of their ideas are to use certain special characteristics of aliens to help humans achieve advancement.

Similar research topics are actually quite common in various countries and organizations.

Many of the findings from this research have already been applied to special forces units of various organizations.

Song Ze originally thought this was just a simple mission to steal secrets.

But now Raska has come in person...

The situation seems to be different from what was previously reported.

The report's claim that Maeve Manufacturing possesses technology that could benefit humanity and bring about universal advancement now appears highly likely to be false.

Under Song Ze's sharp and heavy gaze, Raska smiled as usual, "The war beasts produced by Maeve Manufacturing are indeed amazing. How could they be possible if it weren't for technology that could bring about the advancement of the entire population? These war beasts possess many characteristics that are only found in other species! This is something that benefits all of humanity, but Maeve Manufacturing keeps it to itself..."

Song Ze remained unmoved. "Timan, you should know that even if this is unethical, I will still help you. But I hate being lied to."

Raska fell silent.

He lowered his head and broke the silence after a long while. "Ze, I'm dying."

Song Ze frowned...

Raska, still with his head down, continued, "I'm a full twelve years older than your parents, almost a hundred years old now. But my talent is limited... I'm only a third-tier alien, yet! I possess an extremely intelligent and precious brain! The current state of the Alien Civilization Research and Integration Association is all thanks to me!"

"But!"

Raska suddenly stood up, his face flushed, his eyes bulging as he stared at Song Ze: "I'm about to die!"

"I'm not willing to accept this! I can't bear to!"

"Everything I have created should not slip away from my hands!"

"I want to, I want to seize all of this!"

Raska finally dropped his disguise, roaring with a ferocious expression.

Song Ze could clearly see the veins throbbing on his forehead, and the age spots on his distorted face seemed to come alive, wriggling like brown worms crawling on his face.

Song Ze calmly said, "Everyone dies."

Raska waved his arms and roared, "Not now!"

Song Ze's eyes gradually turned cold. "You know, the association won't slip away from you; it's you who will leave the association."

Raska was stunned by what he said.

Song Ze continued, "Your actions are dangerous. A slight misstep could ruin the association's future and leave you with an indelible stain. Stop before anything even begins."

As long as you stop.

You will remain the president of the Association for the Research and Integration of Alien Biological Civilizations.

The association remains a formidable organization!

They may even become a giant in the Esper World in the future.

And you...

Song Ze's gaze turned into two sharp swords piercing into Raska's heart. "You will be the most outstanding president in the history of the association, and you will gain a longer life through other means."

Death itself is not frightening; what is most frightening is death that is forgotten by everyone.

After listening to Song Ze's words,

Raska gradually calmed down and sat back down on the comfortable sofa.

After a moment, he suddenly scoffed, "Then what's the point?"

Living

Live a better life!

That is the dignity of being human!

Raska pointed to himself and said, "My kidneys, liver, and other organs in this body have all been replaced! Besides that, I've had countless surgeries, big and small. I should have been dead long ago... but I'm not! I've lived at least twenty more years! But with current medical technology, my body won't last much longer! Now, Maeve Manufacturing and sell mass-produced Superpowered Prosthetic Limbs! So why can't they create a completely new superhuman body?!"

With a brand new body, he could continue to live a healthy and tenacious life! His eyes burned as he stared intently at Song Ze: "Ze! I don't want to die! Help me!"

That's insane.

Song Ze calmly examined the old man in front of him, whose expression had become somewhat deranged.

but,

Song Ze finally nodded. "I will help you, this is the last time. From now on, the Song Family and your Timan Family are even."

Raska's face twitched, and he finally said in a compromising manner, "I understand."

Song Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "Then please hand over all the personnel information you brought this time to me."

Raska took a USB drive from his pocket and handed it to Song Ze: "All the personnel information is in here."

Two days later, after Li Yao finished his morning exercise and breakfast, he heard a commotion outside the tavern. A Volkswagen pulled up in front of the tavern, and then Uncle and Aunt Lin got out of the car.

Hearing the commotion, Lin Xiaoxi happily skipped out:

"Mom~"

Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin couldn't help but smile when they saw Lin Xiaoxi, and they chatted warmly with Lin Xiaoxi.

These are all old, familiar topics.

How have you been lately?

How well have you been studying lately...?

The joy on Lin Xiaoxi's face faded at a visible speed.

Aaaaaah!

It's so annoying!

Dad, if you can't hold a conversation, then don't try to have an awkward chat with me!

Seeing the harmonious scene at the Lin family's house, Li Yao secretly took a picture of it with his phone. He rubbed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable, and after thinking about it, he finally sent it to his best friend.

Not long after,

Lin Xiaowei replied to the message: "..."

While holding her phone in this strange world, she felt... as if something was stuck in her chest.

originally,

She should be in that scene! After a long pause, Lin Xiaowei typed back, "Take good care of my family, and wait for me to come back!"

Definitely! Wait for me to come back!

Li Yao sniffed. "Of course!"

Just then, Lin Xiaoxi rushed back from outside, grabbed her bag that she had packed that morning, and jumped outside. "Li Da Yao, are you done packing?! We need to go back!"

Li Yao, holding a thermos, stood up from the sofa, straightened his clothes, and followed him outside.

Calm and unhurried, deliberate and methodical.

He carried a thermos outside to greet Uncle and Aunt Lin, and after greeting them, he asked, "Uncle Lin Aunt Lin, have you been drinking the Oral Liquid that I had someone deliver to your house on time every day?"

Yes, yes, yes!

Uncle Lin is in much better condition than before. His complexion is rosy and radiant, and even his hair is much darker and shinier than before!

He said to Li Yao, "After drinking your Oral Liquid, our health has improved day by day, and we all feel much more relaxed!"

Li Yao listened to Uncle Lin's praise with a smile.

Sudden,

After Uncle Lin Aunt Lin leaned over and asked mysteriously, "Da Yao, where did you get this medicine? It's amazing! It can even enhance that aspect of your body! Your Dad's been frantically looking for me lately, and he practically snatched a bunch of bottles of this Oral Liquid from me! I was supposed to take one bottle a day, but now I'm running low on it. If you have any extra, could you give me some? Of course, if that's too much trouble, then just pretend I didn't say anything! Haha, hahaha..."

Li Yao: "..."

This is the second update. I've been through a lot this past year, and I truly hope everyone can navigate their lives honestly, correctly, and justly! Hope you enjoy reading!