Wenxing
Yu Sheng's entire body felt like it was on fire. His limbs felt heavy and achy, and his head felt like it was being pricked by thousands of needles. If Yu Sheng had any strength left, he would have banged his head against the ground.
"You, carry him out." The medical staff said in a cold voice, carrying a white suitcase and ordering the people in the mecha cabin.
"You fucking ..." One of the confidants couldn't stand the woman's arrogant look and was about to explode when he was stopped by a look from the masked man.
"Hurry up, don't waste time. If the blue beast dies, Mr. Frey will not let you go." The medical staff seemed unaware of the suppressed anger of this group of people and glanced at the two people she had just commanded.
The two men had no choice but to reluctantly crawl into the cage and carry Yu Sheng out. Just as they were about to put him on the ground, they heard the medical staff raise their voices and say, "Don't you think he's dying fast enough?! Put some warm clothes on him! And the little one in there, get him out too!"
The two henchmen held their breath, then, after receiving the masked man's gaze, obeyed and found two pieces of clothing. Yu Sheng could barely fit into them, but they were too large for Subject 132, draping him like a blanket.
"Clothes..." The child stretched out his little hands and tugged at the "blanket" on his body, revealing a big smile, "Put on, clothes!"
"Temperature 6.67*." The medical staff skillfully took Yu Sheng's temperature from his ear and frowned. "It doesn't seem to be caused by normal mental exhaustion. It's likely that he was infected by a virus while extremely weak. We're still unsure what type of virus it is, but judging by the symptoms... we predict it's the YST type."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two henchmen who had just surrounded Yu Sheng took a step back, their expressions filled with fear. Even the masked man's expression changed.
The YST virus was mutated from the pathogens in a certain type of vicious Zerg insect after a large number of deaths. The first infected person was a soldier in the army. He had a high fever and fell into a coma at the beginning of the infection. The military doctor at the time treated him as having a severe cold and finally allowed him to go home to rest.
Unfortunately, the soldier's hometown was one of the most prosperous and densely populated planets in the entire galaxy. A viral flu soon broke out on that planet. There was no effective medicine, and countless people died. The entire planet quickly turned from a prosperous planet into a deadly planet, filled with cries and curses, and the shadow of death shrouded everything.
In addition to that planet, influenza broke out in local areas of other planets. Fortunately, the governments took precautions in advance and the situation did not deteriorate to this point, but the interstellar system was also severely damaged.
The most crucial thing is that ten years have passed since this incident, but Interstellar has still not developed an effective medicine. Once infected, the mortality rate is as high as 40%.
"Impossible! The YST virus has been gone for so many years, how could it have infected the blue beast?" The masked man was the first to calm down. He picked up his gun and pointed it at the medical staff. "You're not playing any tricks, are you? I'm warning you, give it treatment honestly, or I'll blame you for being blind."
The scene froze instantly. The medical staff looked coldly at the masked man, raising her chin fearlessly. Even the mask couldn't hide her awe. "Why did this virus, which disappeared for years, reappear? Mr. Burt, don't you have any idea?"
Bert's pupils suddenly shrank. He was not too surprised that the other party called out his name, but the other party's words touched his heart. The Wood R&D base was indeed secretly researching the YST virus, hoping to develop a special medicine, and then release the virus. In this way, the Wood Company would be the only one in the entire galaxy that had the life-saving medicine, and they could take the opportunity to make a fortune from the disaster.
Clearly, all traces of research were destroyed urgently when he left. How could Frey know about it?
Bert's mind was in a state of confusion, and the medical staff took in his confusion. A hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, and then she delivered another ruthless blow, "Does anyone here feel their head starting to feel hot, but their body feeling chilly? These are the symptoms of an early-stage YST virus infection."
It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but after she did, everyone in the mecha cabin felt cold and hot, especially the two confidants who had just carried Yu Sheng. Now, Bert's people were completely confused!
"Where's the injection! Don't worry about the blue beast for now! Treat me first!"
"And me! The YST virus can't be delayed!"
"Shut up!" Burt yelled, shouting at everyone, then looked at the medical staff anxiously, "Give me the injection first, then take care of the blue beast!"
The medical staff spread his hands innocently. "I didn't know I was infected with this virus before I came here, so I didn't bring any. But Mr. Frey's mecha has the most complete medicine storage, I can go back and get it."
The mecha cabin fell into silence. Bert carefully considered whether it was a conspiracy or the truth... In the end, the chills that came over him made him compromise. He didn't dare to gamble with his life.
"Go back and get it! Don't try any tricks!" Countless guns were pointed at the medical staff, "Hurry up!" The hatch slowly opened with Bert's order.
However, what greeted them were countless black magnetic storm guns outside the cabin. Before these people were terrified and could react, they were all hit in the head and killed.
The medical staff pulled off his mask, revealing a sharp and beautiful face. He saluted Frey playfully, "Mr. Frey! Angelica successfully completed the mission!"
Frey nodded. "Well done. Receive your award at the end of the month."
"Thank you, Mr. Frey!" Angelica smiled.
Angelica's best skill is confusing people. She uses a colorless, odorless, irritating volatile drug to make Burt and his men mistakenly believe that they are really infected with the YST virus, causing great panic. No one noticed on the monitoring screen of the mecha that Frey led the armed team to quietly approach, waiting for the hatch of the mecha to open.
Frey picked up Yu Sheng with his own hands and handed him to the medical team. When he saw the shivering child holding onto Yu Sheng's clothes, he frowned.
"Get the kid checked out too," Frey instructed. "Now that Bert is dead, his cronies won't let this go. Let's set off immediately back to Wenxing!"
"Great! We're going home!" Everyone, led by Angelica, cheered.
The mechas and fighter jets carrying several people took off together, left Mantu Star overnight, and headed towards Wen Star.
Therefore, when Yu Sheng woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar room. The wooden screen, bronze wooden table and landscape paintings hanging on the wall in the room made Yu Sheng wake up.
Am I, am I back on Earth?
Yu Sheng thought with surprise.
"Bad, bad guy!"
A familiar, stuttering voice came from the door, bringing Yu Sheng back to reality.
Yeah, how could he possibly return to Earth? It's impossible in this lifetime...
"Let me go!" The little guy's voice was now full of anger and tears, unlike his usual confused, ignorant and flat tone.
With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and the boy with tears in his eyes was forcibly carried on Frey's shoulders. Frey's big hands wrapped around his two twisting feet, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Yu Sheng sitting on the bed and looking at them, Frey was stunned for a moment, "Awake?"
Yu Sheng nodded, having countless questions to ask Frey, but not knowing where to begin. Their eyes met, and the temperature in the room inexplicably rose.
"You..." Yu Sheng was about to say something when the child on Frey's shoulder burst into tears and stretched out his two little hands towards Yu Sheng, "Mom - hold me! Hiccup, he is a bad guy!" When he mentioned the bad guy, the little hand pointed at Frey, looking very aggrieved.
Yu Sheng felt distressed and speechless. How could I have become a mother after sleeping? What was going on?
Taking the little guy in his arms, Yu Sheng shook the little guy's weight and said with a smile, "It's heavy."
The little guy who was originally as thin as a pole has obviously gained weight, his cheeks are bulging, and his little hands are becoming chubby.
It's just that his language and cognitive abilities are clearly behind those of normal children of the same age. This is something Yu Sheng had anticipated.
After all, he is a child who has been used as an experimental subject in the laboratory. He has been delayed for so long that we can only guide him little by little and let him recover gradually.
"Do you have a name?" Frey asked suddenly.
"Not yet." Yu Sheng thought for a moment, "You should get up. You saved us."
Frey reached out his hand, intending to rub Yu Sheng's head, but stopped mid-sentence and placed it on the little guy's head, rubbing it a few times. The little guy grabbed Frey's big hand, opened his mouth wide, and bit it. He didn't bite hard, leaving light teeth marks all over Frey's hand. Then he giggled, "I'm biting, bad guy, for not giving me meat!"
Frey did not reject Yu Sheng's words. He pondered for a moment and said in Chinese, "Call me Yu Guang."
Yu Guang. Meet the light.
Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied in Chinese, "It sounds nice, let's call him Yu Guang."
The next moment, he was immersed in Frey's gentle and tolerant eyes. Yu Sheng's breathing stagnated, and he turned his head to change the subject, "Did you bully him? Why do you always say you're bad?"
Frey laughed. "He insisted on eating meat and refused to eat vegetables. I had no choice but to hide the meat and force him to finish the vegetables before eating the meat. Now he's angry."
It would have been fine if I hadn't mentioned it, but once I did, Yu Guang got angry and said, "Meat! Mom! I want to eat meat! Not vegetables!"
Yu Sheng was speechless for a moment. Not only did this kid gain a lot of weight, but he also spoke much more fluently than before.
"Don't call me mom." Yu Sheng pulled Yu Guang's head and said seriously, "I am..." Before he finished the word dad, tears quickly gathered in Yu Guang's eyes, and the golden beads hung in the corners of his eyes. Yu Sheng choked back his words in an instant and looked at Frey for help.
Frey said he was helpless and explained why Yu Guang insisted on calling her mother.
To help Yu Guang accept the normal world, Frey had enabled him to experience the holographic TV mode. As the name suggests, this mode allows Yu Guang to truly experience the story from a first-person perspective. Unfortunately, the first TV show Yu Guang watched was about maternal love, and after watching it, he immediately begged Frey for his mother.
"Did you forget?" Frey was so annoyed that he could only respond, "Mom is still sleeping in bed."
Of course Yu Guang didn't forget. Yu Sheng was the first person in his life who was kind to him. His fledgling complex made him accept the fact that Yu Sheng was his mother without any obstacles, and he happily continued to ask Frey for meat.
Yu Sheng was devastated when she heard this. How could I become a mother at such a young age?
Now that he has become the emperor, Yu Sheng cannot change it and can only sigh. When Yu Guang grows up and understands things, he will probably change his mind.
"Let's go! I'll take you out to help you digest your food." Yu Sheng touched Yu Guang's belly, which was bulging. It was obvious that he had eaten a lot. "Let's go."
"Meat!" Seeing that Yu Sheng had no intention of taking him to eat meat, Yu Guang became anxious and grabbed Yu Sheng's hand and tried to drag him out, "Mom! I want to eat meat!"
Yu Sheng staggered and nearly fell to the ground. He sighed helplessly, wondering if this kid was going to eat all the meat he'd been missing in the past few years.
Frey stepped forward quickly, walked to the front and led the way, "Follow me."
Only after leaving the room did Yu Sheng realize how huge the palace he was in was.
It took more than twenty minutes just to get inside before I could leave. As soon as I stepped out of the arched palace gate, I was greeted by a vast garden. Rockeries, flowing water, statues, and small bridges gave Yu Sheng a feeling of an incongruous fusion of Chinese and Western cultures.
Of course, the lush vegetation masks these shortcomings, and the overall view is still magnificent.
Along the way, whenever they met patrolling armed guards, they all stopped, stood at attention and said, "Your Majesty." Frey nodded seriously, and then continued to take Yu Sheng and the boy who was clamoring for meat to visit the garden.
"Which country are you the king of?" Yu Sheng's heart was in turmoil, "Where is this? This is not Mantu Star, right?" Mantu Star has no ruler.
"This is Wenxing." Frey paused, "We can't go back to Mantuxing for the time being."
During Yu Sheng's coma, the interstellar situation has undergone tremendous changes. It's unknown what kind of agreement Burt's cronies have reached with the Interstellar Alliance, but now the Alliance has issued an ultimatum to Frey, demanding he immediately hand over the blue beast that killed Wu Ke and Experiment 132.
Yu Sheng was confused. "Who is Bert? Why did you say I killed Wu Ke?"
"Bert is the leader of the Blue Beast Cloning R&D team under Wu Ke." Frey explained everything he had found to Yu Sheng. "I suspect there's a conflict of interest between them. Burt wants to monopolize the Blue Beast Cloning technology and become independent, but Wu Ke won't allow it."
Yu Sheng understood that, judging from the final outcome of Burt's actions under the identity of Rooke, Burt had won the conflict, and Rooke might have died at his hands.
Now Burt's cronies are biting back and forcing the United Interstellar to help put pressure on him, probably relying on the Blue Beast cloning technology.
Just how deep the murky waters of Blue Beast cloning are can be seen from the boost that Blue Beast flesh and blood can bring to mental and physical strength. Almost no one can resist this temptation.
Yu Sheng was extremely anxious and didn't care about whether he owed anyone a favor. He said to Frey, "Can you help me find Caesar on Mantu Star? He should be..."
"Don't worry." Frey interrupted Yu Sheng, "He's recuperating in Moss Palace. I'll help you contact him when we get back."
Moss Palace?
I'm even more worried!
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