Chapter 83 Mysterious Identity, I Don't Believe You!



Zheng Ya readily handed over the gene-based drug technology, much to the delight of all the members of the Chinese elite team: "Comrade Zheng Ya, on behalf of the organization, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for your generous assistance."

"Well, there's no need for thanks. This is just a small token of my gratitude to the people of my country," Zheng Ya waved his hand, interrupting their thanks. He didn't like the equipment, but he still got it.

At this moment, Zheng Ya's image was incomparably majestic.

If the brightest light in the world is 3,000 watts, then this light now shines with 30,000 watts of brilliance, igniting people's hearts.

But seeing the attention of more than 300 elites, and even Chinese people across the country, who together brightened their spirits and offered millions of spiritual energy with great emotion.

This is another record high. Zheng Ya has never had the experience of earning tens of millions of spiritual energy in one go before. The most he has ever earned is three million. He has made a fortune.

While others make money, he earns spiritual energy.

Money can't buy everything, but psionic energy can.

Psychic energy can even buy true feelings; if it can't be bought, it can be created by consuming psychic energy.

This fundamental difference is so vast that it is immeasurable!

In Zheng Ya's understanding and perception, psychic powers are omnipotent; at most, they are just some ingredients to be added. Therefore, psychic powers are what he pursues.

The wife and children should be placed in the back row.

This isn't heartlessness; it's that he possesses psychic powers that he can use to support his wife and children, giving them everything they want.

Comrade Hu, unaware that he had made a fortune, quickly said, "Comrade Zheng Ya's magnanimity and generosity have repeatedly broadened my understanding of the world."

In my opinion, you are the best among Chinese people…

"No, please don't say that. I only did what I could. I don't deserve the title of the best among Chinese people. It's all what I should do. Isn't this the duty of every Chinese person?" Zheng Ya said frankly.

That's certainly the case in his view.

If we were to use superpowers to mass-produce Chinese people to awaken their superpowers and become stronger, and then use all sorts of scientific and technological knowledge to create them, wouldn't that shock everyone to death?

That's a truly generous and painstaking effort.

Providing technical data support was a corrective action taken by Zheng Ya after much painful reflection; it was truly a small matter and not worth mentioning.

As for sending out various technical materials and catching up with him, the pioneer, through concerted efforts, is that even possible?

That doesn't exist.

With his own supernatural mini-world, and with psychic energy as a catalyst, and the Four Harmony Tower's extraordinary treasure system providing analysis and assistance, there is nothing in the world or technology that can stump Zheng Ya. Even if there is, Zheng Ya can overcome it with a try and deliver the deceased.

However, the Chinese were unaware that his inner qualities were incredibly impressive, and their gratitude reached a peak. Almost all the Chinese celebrated together, seemingly envisioning a moon landing and buying a house, as well as fantasizing about cultivating supernatural abilities to conquer all the heavens and the myriad worlds.

Thus, a bizarre scene unfolded globally: Chinese people celebrated all over the world, while foreigners were green with envy, eagerly signing up for Chinese citizenship in hopes of landing on the moon sooner and awakening their superpowers to fly and teleport.

Some extremists, unable to tolerate this, deliberately provoked trouble, which immediately led to drone control, causing people all over the world to flock to the Chinese community, thus creating an unseen pilgrimage miracle.

Foreigners flocked to the city to gather among the Chinese community using various modes of transportation.

These scenes, broadcast live on virtual screens and available to everyone on Earth and the Moon, further agitated the criminals, making them feel as if their mothers had died.

This situation caused Zheng Ya's psionic income to reach a new high.

In just three minutes, Zheng Ya earned a staggering 1.7 billion spiritual energy, making him grin from ear to ear. The speed at which he earned spiritual energy was simply too fast!

It should be noted that one psionic power is equivalent to the value of 10,000 RMB.

This conclusion is drawn by comparing the value Zheng Ya created through psychic energy with the value of goods purchased with RMB.

The world's richest man's annual income is probably far beyond what Zheng Ya earns per second.

It took Comrade Hu a few minutes to calm his excitement before he said, "Comrade Zheng Ya is too modest."

Everything you have done for your countrymen and people around the world will never be forgotten by all of humanity!

"Alright, let's skip the formalities."

You just said there's a problem with my identity, what's the situation? "Has Zheng Ya had time to go back to his hometown during this period of time since he returned?"

How can we not see certain extreme individuals?

Comrade Hu smiled awkwardly: "Comrade Zheng Ya claimed to be Chinese and also provided your personal resume."

Our national security specialists have repeatedly verified the information, but some things don't match up..."

"Hmm, my appearance and height have changed, so they don't match my original personal characteristics?" Zheng Ya understood.

If we say that he used to be of average appearance and height, a veritable Chinese cripple, failing to meet any of the required standards, he was a disgrace to the Chinese people.

Zheng Ya, now standing at 1.86 meters tall, is as handsome as Pan An, with a figure that is neither too fat nor too thin, exuding an invisible aura of power, and can be considered a model of heroism.

Countless young girls in the throes of first love cried out that they wanted to marry him as a concubine or mistress.

This situation made Xu Qi extremely jealous.

Comrade Hu nodded slightly and said, "This is only one aspect; we understand it as a change brought about by cultivating supernatural abilities."

After all, there has been the saying since ancient times that one must cleanse one's essence and marrow to undergo a complete transformation, so it is not hard to understand.

What puzzles us is that you were working in the office at the time, and when the director entered the office, he found that you had been reduced to dust, staining the office red.

After the incident, investigators conducted repeated investigations and collected evidence, confirming that the dismembered remains were indeed those of Zheng Ya, with a 100% match.

The cause of his death remains unknown, making it a mystery and unsolved case to this day.

The crime scene has been sealed off to this day, and no one dares to go inside.

Rumors even circulated that the hellish monsters came from that office, which led to the city planning bureau eventually relocating and leaving the office building as a warehouse.

Therefore, your claim that you are Zheng Ya is difficult for us to accept. What is your explanation for this?

"Haha, this result is really unexpected."

Well, I was hit by a beam of light and, without feeling much pain, I was transported to Earth and reborn as a young man.

Believe it or not, this is the truth.

"My body may no longer be Zheng Ya from Earth, but at least part of my soul is still the original Zheng Ya. It's a pity we haven't yet developed the technology to verify the authenticity of a soul and confirm my identity." Zheng Ya was also surprised by this result.

In retrospect, it might have been the work of the cheap master.

The creation of Zheng Ya's existence was a strategic move to establish a branch base on the Qian Yuan Continent.

As for the specifics, that's beyond Zheng Ya's current understanding and requires further investigation.

Comrade Hu found it hard to accept: "Haha, time travel and rebirth, aren't those just plots in novels?"

"Haha, it's normal that you don't believe it, but after piloting an interstellar spaceship, you should have felt that the spaceship has the ability to travel through time and space, so how can you understand it?" Zheng Ya pointed straight to the heart.

Time travel means that time and space are unobstructed, and people can travel through time and space to reach each other no matter how far apart they are.

The prerequisite is to provide a sufficient amount of spacetime power.

So, since time travel is happening right before our eyes, what's so unacceptable about time travel and rebirth?

Comrade Hu shook his head with a wry smile: "That's different. Time travel is a technological technology, while the soul is something ethereal and intangible. How can it be compared to space technology?"

"Then there's nothing I can do?"

I have only one thing to say: whether you accept my Chinese identity or not, you will not reject Kexin technology.

"Then use your advanced technology to verify everything!" Zheng Ya didn't care about the level of recognition of his identity. Anyway, he would be leaving in a few days, and he didn't know when he would return to Earth!

The earth will live on forever, and the Chinese people will prosper. That's enough.

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