Chapter 427
She held Ling Wu's hand, her voice trembling, "Do you know, Miss Yu?"
"I wasn't initially just a small props team leader at Star Live Company."
"I am actually a supervising professor at the Imperial Research Institute."
"The reason we ended up in this state is because..."
She smiled, her eyes filled with the beauty of first love, "It's because of me... I... I once stole the blood of a pure-blooded human with a purity of 98.9%!"
Her tone suddenly became extremely agitated.
"That blood allowed me to touch the essence of this world! But... I'm still missing that tiny bit."
She reached out to compare the sizes; the distance between her two fingers was almost touching, yet they didn't actually meet.
"It was just a tiny bit off." Her smile vanished immediately.
"No, how can you call that stealing?" she explained, bewildered. "I did it for all of humanity! I did it to mend the bloodline defect of all humanity!"
"But they only cared about their own enjoyment!" Professor Yan tightened his grip on Ling Wu's hand. "They locked me up, took away all the samples, blood, and research data, and made all my hard work go to waste!"
"Those idiots don't want the human bloodline to be repaired! Otherwise, the profits from that interstellar livestream that appeases the defects of half-humans will decrease!"
She squeezed Lingwu's hand tighter.
"Ultimately, the only ones who suffer from the series of consequences are the powerful and wealthy."
"They are unwilling to suffer losses."
"So they're going to kill me!"
Professor Yan suddenly woke up with a start. She immediately released Ling Wu's hand, and apologized helplessly like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."
She felt the veins under Lingwu's skin, as if she were handling a precious treasure, and gently blew on them.
Then, looking at the bluish-purple veins, a look of satisfaction spread across her face, and she murmured an apology: "Baby, I'm sorry, I hurt you."
Ling Wu withdrew her hand and asked, "And then?"
Professor Yan, having lost his "baby," is like a fish out of water.
She leaned weakly against the lab bench, continuing without any emotional fluctuation:
"Before my execution, the people from Interstellar Live saved me, allowing me to continue my research and development in the laboratory. But on the condition that I must contribute to Interstellar Live for the rest of my life."
"This is my life. They've seized my lifeline. How could I possibly bear to leave or die?"
"Until the props started having problems one after another, the higher-ups suspected that I had done it to get revenge on them. So they fired me."
"Just as I was about to commit suicide, Shi Shi stopped me."
"She told me about your existence."
"Then I brought Shi Shi and a few children to Water Blue Star." Professor Yan's mood improved a lot. "I was very lucky and wasn't caught by the people from the interstellar live broadcast who wanted to kill me."
“Besides, I’ve been really lucky, haven’t I?” she said calmly. “I only faced death twice before I met you.”
Ling Wu didn't echo her exclamation, but asked again, "How many secrets do you know about live streaming companies?"
"What do you want to do?" Professor Yan raised an eyebrow.
“Professor Yan,” Ling Wu said with a smile, “I will send you a batch of new research equipment, all of which were custom-made according to your specifications.”
Professor Yan, who had been sitting like a dead fish, immediately straightened up, his state once again bordering on madness and excitement. "Miss Yu, one week, no! Three days later, I'll have Shi Shi deliver the new props to you in three days!"
Lingwu nodded, but did not leave.
Professor Yan belatedly realized something, paused, and finally wrote down a string of characters: "This is all I know. This is all my sincerity. Any more, I really don't know."
[Professor Yan was not lying.] Nuwa's voice rang alone in Lingwu's ears.
Ling Wu then extended her hand, saying, "It's a pleasure to work with you."
"It's a pleasure working with you." Professor Yan then took the opportunity to touch the veins on Ling Wu's wrist.
As soon as Ling Wu stepped out of the laboratory, Shi Shi, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward to greet her with bandages, medicine, and a series of medical supplies.
When she confirmed that Ling Wu was unharmed, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly, "You're alright? I thought you needed these too."
She gestured with the medical kit in her hand.
Ling Wu shook her head, "I might need to trouble you quite often from now on."
"Huh?" Shi Shi asked, puzzled.
Lingwu didn't explain much, she just took the cube and left.
"Nuwa, do me a favor."
[Please speak.]
In the middle of the night, Nanbudu was suddenly awakened from his dream.
He thought it was time to go to work, so he closed his eyes and groggily got dressed.
He only glanced at the time after opening the door.
"Two in the morning?"
The comments section was also filled with surprise at his actions.
But before they could speak, the sight that Nanbudu looked up at stunned the viewers in the live chat.
"This is……"
"The dean only figured out one-tenth of it. Could this be the divine banquet recorded within?"
"No! The dean said it was: The Gods Celebrate the New Year."
"The gods are celebrating the New Year?" Nanbudu murmured.
Before him lay a scene of ethereal, misty clouds.
Goddesses dressed in elaborate classical gowns and gods in classical robes flew across the misty sky.
He seemed to hear the sound of clouds being passed through, and even faintly heard the whispers of the gods.
But when he listened carefully, he found that the whispers of the gods had all disappeared.
Just as he was about to ask the comments.
Above the clouds, a goddess in a white and gold dress saw him.
Just that one glance, the indifferent gaze of the high and mighty deity, made Nanbudu involuntarily retreat.
This familiar face has captured almost all the most magical scenery on the blue planet.
At that moment, she merely lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at him.
But that one glance seemed to see through Nanbudu's eyes, seeing all the viewers in the live stream.
Then she turned her head slightly and whispered to the other gods.
Then, all the sacred scenes vanished.
He and the audience only heard a divine punishment that sounded like celestial music:
"Humans who trespass into the divine realm will encounter misfortune within the next ten days."
The indifferent voice was high above.
Then, Nanbudu fainted on the ground.
In the howling north wind, without the constant replenishment of points to power up his energy, Nanbudu would die here.
After finishing everything, Nuwa took away the projection.
The robot's wheels were covered with a silent film developed by Endless Technology, so it made no sound at all.
Out of sight of the viewers in the live stream, the robot retrieved a tiny, almost imperceptible silver cube.
Soon, the cube was back in Ling Wu's hands.
[Everything is going smoothly, and there are no doubts in the comments yet.] Nuwa replied.
Ling Wu nodded, holding the cube in her palm. "If enough work is done in the early stages, they will follow the established procedures without much effort in the later stages."
Nuwa admires you greatly.
"I've just seen too much of human nature."
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