"I've always wanted to believe it, but I just can't believe this. Furthermore, although I don't know his true purpose, I know it must be incredibly crazy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have placed his own son and grandson in his chess game as the most crucial link."

After saying this, a hint of disdain and ridicule suddenly appeared on Mo Huang's face.

Hearing this, Mo Jie was also shocked. To be honest, he had this feeling as well, but he relied on his genetic talent and ability to slowly find traces of his grandfather, so it was understandable. However, his father Mo Huang relied entirely on speculation to find out the truth. This was simply too shocking!

"Dad, you can't say any more. If we keep the truth hidden, we might still be able to turn the tables, but if everything comes out in the open, there will be no way out for us!" Although he was shocked and incredulous, Mo Jie still reminded his father very carefully.

He couldn't say these words, or his grandfather would see them. Besides, he couldn't even find his grandfather's whereabouts now, so who knows what he was doing. So, if he heard what Mo Huang said, there would be nothing he could do.

"I've never been afraid. Not then, and certainly not now. But I want to say that he set up such a big game and dragged us father and son into it. He must have big plans. We might even lose everything!" Mo Huang returned to sit in front of his son and said solemnly.

"I've actually thought about this, but I can't say it, let alone bring it to light. He's my grandfather after all, and I'm not sure if he's really decided on his ultimate goal!" Mo Jie said helplessly.

At this moment, he no longer had any reason to hide all this. If he told all these things to his extremely wise father, perhaps there would still be room for recovery.

"What is the final truth?" Mo Huang asked calmly;

"Destroy humanity, restore the KT genome to its original form, and derive life forms from the planet!" Mo Jie said calmly.

"KT?" Hearing this new term, Mo Huang couldn't help but frown and asked in surprise;

Mo Jie said, "There exists within our bodies a type of genetic cell that originally wandered through the debris of the nebula. They belong to no galaxy, let alone any planet. They are like wandering ghosts, with no living creatures acknowledging them, let alone taking them seriously. Until one day, they approached the Earth and successfully passed through the atmosphere, piercing through the raging winds that tore through the planet's surface, and arrived on Earth. At that time, after billions of our genetic bodies had passed through the raging winds, only our last surviving genetic body remained. It landed in the ocean, and after drifting for hundreds of millions of years, it chose humans, the newly evolved organisms on the planet at the time, as its host, and completely integrated its entire genetic body into humans, surviving alongside them until now!"

"Later, more and more people were born with the KT gene, and they gradually formed an organization called the Star Crown Alliance. The leaders of the Star Crown Alliance all possessed the highest-quality genes. They possessed the strongest data talents inherited from that gene set. Before the advent of the virtual network, their talents were only manifested in being much better than ordinary people in arithmetic. However, after the advent of the Internet, they relied on the repeated transformation of their talents to become the Internet emperors we know today."

After listening to his son's explanation, Mo Huang's entire cognition was refreshed. He really didn't expect that these things would turn out like this in the end. It was simply too incredible.

However, when he understood his son's origins, he instantly understood what his father Mo Kong's ultimate goal was. He wanted to wipe out all the humans originally living on the planet in one fell swoop, and then have the KT genome completely control the entire planet and become the unique overlord.

"He is simply too crazy, we must not let him succeed!" Mo Huang stood up suddenly and said in a cold voice;