Without a doubt, my parents had been
killed right before my eyes.
No wonder... Long Tianfeng had protected me so fiercely afterward. It was probably because of this, right?
After that, I watched myself grow up. The ordinary boy grew little by little, until the day the apocalypse began.
At the same time, memories of being Fang Yuxuan flooded into my mind. I remembered who I was... But what good would remembering do now?
"Ugh..."
I was growing weaker. Maybe I couldn't even draw another breath.
Along with those memories, I also saw what happened after 'Fang Yuxuan died': a group of scientists collecting tissue from my body. The insect swarm had stopped them from taking my body away, but they still managed to collect a lot of muscle and scale tissue from me.
The insects' interference had caused my body to fall from the sky, impaled on a great tree... Nearly all of the tree's branches had been snapped by my corpse.
But by a stroke of coincidence, the few scales they had taken happened to save the tree's trunk, allowing it to survive unscathed. That was why I'd seen my corpse impaled on the tree after I woke up.
I was curious... At the time, I really had thought I was going to die. But it seemed there was still some life left in my body. Even while they were taking muscle tissue from me, I remained conscious. And yet... I couldn't speak or feel anything.
Now, I felt that my death hadn't been in vain. At least these people had recovered their fighting spirit, and what I'd done was leave my own fighting spirit with them.
Death... If I died, then so be it.
At that moment, I felt as if I were both human and something