The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 541 You May Become More Fluffy
"Yes, we are not human."

Unos looked at Master Fuli, a stiff smile appearing on his face, and said:
"In the academic terms of Xia Kingdom, we belong to a kind of spiritualized aquatic creature. Our weak bodies cannot stay away from water for long periods of time. Therefore, we can only walk on land by using our bodies."

"The lady beside you should know us. Our group has published several papers on spiritual particles."

“The Contract Slave Group,” Wang Qiqi said, referring to the Miracle of Life Group, also known as it in academia.

Unos nodded slightly in response: "Yes."

“The Miracle of Life Group consists of twenty-four people, or rather, one main body and twenty-three brains.” Wang Qiqi looked at Master Fuli and said, “It is an octopus that fell into someone’s hands about fifty years ago. Later, a person hiding in the shadows used the octopus as a bargaining chip to enter the core circle of the Longevity Club and dominate one-third of the experimental projects in the entire Longevity Club.”

"They are currently peaceful and friendly."

Although it sounds very strange, the only word that can describe the "miracle of life" is peace.

Although they belong to the Longevity Club, they have their own stance and have written to many countries to share some extremely important basic spiritual particle papers.

"To be precise, forty-one years ago, my master imprisoned my main brain in a water tank and forced me to learn human language, writing, and knowledge, turning me from a mimicry octopus that could only eat scallops into a scholar."

Unos, with his hands raised high, spoke indifferently about the past and corrected Wang Qiqi's mistakes.

“We possess wisdom, we are not free to act, and we do not want to participate in meaningless conflicts.”

"Life is finite. My goal, and that of my master, has always been to leave Earth, find the true origin of life on Earth, unravel the mysteries of life and spirit particles, and create a true miracle of life, a hymn to life."

"My life will end in 137 years, on the evening of April 13th. Time is of the essence."

While Unos was saying this, his gaze remained fixed on Lord Fuli.

He was a stranger to himself.

Therefore, it is necessary to make your position and beliefs clear to him before the conversation begins.

He doesn't believe in himself, he can't talk, and he possesses the power to wipe out his entire group in three minutes.

"If you don't want to participate in meaningless conflicts, why not come and develop your business in our Xia Kingdom?"

"In the Longevity Club, where capitalist landlords abound, how could talented individuals not be drawn into the vortex of disputes over fame and fortune?"

Sitting on Bashan Mosquito's shoulder, Master Fuli looked at Unos with a teasing expression.

He wanted to hit me?

The instant Master Fuli spoke, a very vague feeling surfaced in Unos's mind, and a bead of cold sweat slid down his forehead. His thoughts were momentarily muddled, but he quickly regained his composure and said:

"Someone once asked me about this."

"My answer is no, because my arrival would cause chaos and killing."

"I am an egoist. If an experiment has a theoretical 5% success rate, I am willing to bet on it, even if it means sacrificing some people. As long as it is successful, the success rate can be increased through reverse engineering."

"There is no doubt that I am a cheater. As long as I am careful during the operation and do not expose myself, I can get more funding and resources in your country. Some people may not be able to tell that I am cheating, but some people can."

"This is unfair. It's a biological instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm. The second-place winner will be resentful and might imitate my behavior. One laboratory, two... You don't want to see thousands of people disappearing every day."

"But the Longevity Club doesn't care. When they're really desperate, they can even kidnap their neighbors."

Unos spoke frankly.

His reasoning, while absurd, also carried a strangely plausible element of rationality.

"This guy's way of talking is pretty weird," said Master Fuli, who was sitting on Bashan Mosquito's shoulder, pointing at Unos, who had just explained why he didn't join Xia Kingdom.

Wang Qiqi remained silent for a moment, unsure of what to say.

after all
She really found it very difficult to explain to Master Fuli that 600,000 people go missing, over 100,000 die from drug overdose, and 30,000 to 40,000 are shot dead every year in America.

If they don't care, does that mean the Security Bureau, which is paid by the Xia Kingdom, can replace their Investigation Bureau?

“I have already made my position clear to you. In order to gain your trust, I will tell you about Miel and assist you in destroying her ‘zombie’ family.” Unos nodded slightly, already understanding that the other party probably wouldn’t use a phone book to cushion his chest and hammer him with a sledgehammer for three to five hours, and continued speaking.

“Please follow me. The Mir Palace is built beside the lake in the Khan Mountain.”

Master Fuli looked at Wang Qiqi.

Wang Qiqi sighed, waved her hand, and took the lead in following Unos, walking downstream along the riverbank.

Life Miracle Team
It may seem selfless, but isn't it also selfish?

The real significance of the papers they shared is that when faced with insurmountable problems and needing help, they can see a whole new world once they overcome the obstacles.

From centimeter → millimeter → micrometer → nanometer.

Spirit particles belong to the microscopic level, and corresponding tools are needed to study them in depth.

But these are not the biggest problems for the "Miracle of Life Team".

Most importantly, who is the person behind the octopus in the tank?

There are many mysteries surrounding them, but one thing is certain: both the octopus and the person behind it are eager to leave Earth and find the origin of life.

Immortality was clearly not enough for them; only eternal life was perhaps what Unos truly sought.

"There's one more thing I forgot to tell Fuli because I was too nervous."

Unos raised his hand, glanced at the date on his gold watch, and said:

"If they haven't given up yet, they will very likely manipulate the World Records organization to send you a letter between October 16th and 23rd, inviting you to Shanghai to receive the World Fishing Record Award."

"In fact, that plane was flying to Southeast Asia, carrying a ton of explosives, as well as subsequent air-to-air and air-to-ground missiles."

Unos began to speak:

"The core members of the Longevity Club are not all individuals with a single gene translocation. After capturing a spirit beast, transplantation is not the first priority, but rather mutation. They use the catalytic properties of spirit particles to induce gene mutations, then clone them to study the stability and characteristics of the mutated genes."

“After selecting the dominant gene, we then perform genetic modification, followed by cultivating stable traits, and finally gene transplantation.”

“Each core member can be said to be a combination of multiple spirit beasts.”

"God-making, or perhaps immortality for the strong? I don't know how to describe that fervor. But besides the electric eel gene I mentioned earlier, Miel also got research reports on fungi and insects from me."

"Her second gene must be for survival, because that electric eel was truly extraordinary."

"Therefore, you can understand why Vimal and his gang are so obsessed with your physical body, right?"

During Unos's speech, the group traveled from the foot of the mountain to the top of a hill.

Unos raised his finger, and a domed palace in the style of ancient Greece appeared before everyone's eyes.

The palace walls are adorned with carved beams and painted rafters, and the pristine white exterior is decorated with gold patterns. Rows of Roman columns sit beside the lake, and searchlights illuminate the area around the palace and the surrounding mountains and forests.

In the area surrounding the palace, sandbags were piled up, and a dozen water pumps drew water from the lake, which flowed into pipes and eventually reached nozzles 1.5 meters above the ground, where they rotated at high speed and sprayed water mist in all directions, wetting everything.

"A palace? There really is a palace?" An Sheng looked at the palace in the mountains with a look of astonishment.

“Yes.” Unos nodded slightly. “Miyl is very wary. Before she came here, she had the helicopter dismantle the palace, lure it here, and reassemble it into an ‘iron fortress’.”

"The ground and the forest are wet. Anyone who touches the water will be defeated. However, the raccoon dog may be an exception."

"Your physical body seems to be very unbalanced."

"She probably won't kill you, but you might end up with a full perm or an afro? I lack knowledge about beauty, but you get the idea."

(End of this chapter)