The old man sighed.

"Although new humans and demons are the same species, they can also be considered different beings."

"When we were human, we were human too, both physically and mentally. Only after we transformed into monsters did we awaken our monster nature, becoming a bloodthirsty monster with only our memories left. But we had no choice. This is a curse that belongs only to us!"

"But you are still monsters, aren't you? You are monsters for a while, and you will be monsters for the rest of your life. Even in the human stage, you are extremely unstable and may turn into monsters at any time. Faced with such a time bomb, what choice do you want us to make?" Xing said, drinking the Coke in the glass expressionlessly.

"Are you going to be given a small area to continue living like this? You won't be allowed to go to other areas. You might turn into a monster at any time and massacre humans!"

"Or should we give you a planet to develop on your own? Honestly, given the characteristics of monsters, the final result should be no different from now."

The old man was silent. He had thought about this question before preparing to talk to Xing, but in the end he didn't know what to do.

"Is it possible that the empire's technological level cannot solve this curse?" The old man finally asked somewhat unwillingly.

"You are demons, not sick or infected with a virus. The only way to treat you is to modify your genes and remove the demon genes. But let me be honest, your remaining human gene chain is incomplete. With our current technology, you will eventually die if you remove the demon gene fragments!"

You can try to use supernatural powers, but this is not an illness after all. It is equivalent to changing from a tadpole to a frog. It conforms to the natural law of growth of the monster species, and it is difficult to find a feasible entry point in a short time.