For humanity, burn the stars.

Faced with his mentor's question, Luke's optical organs curled up happily, and he confidently replied:

"Teacher, you can verify it yourself."

With a flick of its whiskers, one of the barriers in the force field chamber became permeable.

The mentor hesitated for a moment, then extended a tentacle, the tip of which gently touched Qin Heling's arm skin.

A warm, soft, and elastic sensation came through.

The subcutaneous blood vessels were pulsating slightly, and the body temperature remained constant at 36.5 degrees Celsius...

The mentor withdrew his whiskers, his voice filled with barely concealed shock.

"It is indeed living human tissue...and the vital signs are intact..."

It couldn't help but look at Luke and ask:

How did you do that?

"Is it cloned life? Or...?"

Rook, however, kept everyone in suspense and waved his whiskers again.

Inside the cabin, light flowed, slowly dissipating the colorless liquid that enveloped Qin Heling.

"This is a 'miracle' created by Varian and me."

"And now, please appreciate 'humanity' itself."

An open door opens in front of the force field chamber, connecting to the exhibition area in the center of the classroom.

Qin Heling stepped out and stood firmly in the classroom.

After a century, humanity has finally set foot on this planet that once belonged to them, in such a humiliating manner.

Qin Heling looked at the group of young Vera in front of her, her feelings incredibly complex.

This appears to be the first time he has appeared in public as a human being.

Without a doubt, this is an immense humiliation.

However, in order to secure the future of humanity, he would endure any humiliation he might suffer.

Qin Heling spoke slowly, her voice clear and steady, sounding particularly out of place in the classroom filled with strange beings:

"I am Qin Heling, Rear Admiral of the Earth Joint Fleet."

Qin Heling paused for two seconds before continuing with the previously planned exhibition procedure:

"I am...human."

After the words were spoken, the classroom fell silent, and the Vera's fiber optic organs paused for a moment.

Immediately, another wave of excitement and astonishment arose.

The intonation and the complex coordination of the throat, tongue, teeth and lips are truly the pure way humans produce sound!

Looking around at the scene, Luke was extremely satisfied and gestured for Qin Heling to continue the verbal demonstration.

Qin Heling took a deep breath, spoke again, and continued narrating in a clear voice:

"Our civilization once lit torches in the darkness and built homes in the void."

"We once walked on the earth, and gazed at the stars..."

After saying that, Qin Heling took a step forward, and a passageway extended in front of him.

He moved freely inside, his legs planted firmly on the ground, moving in the same way described in the book.

His long, slender legs supported his body weight, his stride was even, and his back was straight.

Each step is steady and deliberate, a skill ingrained in human instinct since the evolution of upright walking.

The Vera's fiber optic organs all rotated in unison as he moved.

Like a commentator, Luke slowly introduced in a synthesized voice:

"Look, bipedal walking is a distinctive mode of locomotion that distinguishes humans from most carbon-based organisms."

"The joint structure allowed them to migrate long distances efficiently, and it was also one of the physiological bases for the expansion of their civilization."

As Qin Heling moved, some Vera subconsciously floated up to get a better view.

Others approached the edge of the narrow passage, their whiskers peeking out curiously, yet they dared not actually touch them.

The Vera members gasped in surprise and curiosity, as if they were watching animals in a zoo.

Faced with such humiliation, Qin Heling did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

He simply continued without expression, completing the various programs that Luke had previously arranged for him.

As part of the pre-arranged exhibition process, he needed to demonstrate some basic movement patterns.

For example, jogging, jumping, running, grasping, eating...

Even though Qin Heling was filled with disgust for this humiliating exhibition, he still endured it and presented the exhibits perfectly in sequence.

Meanwhile, Luke explained his movements one by one.

"The ability to run and jump originates from the special structure of the leg muscles and Achilles tendon. In primitive environments, this was used to chase prey or escape danger."

"The ability to control the thumb and the precise muscles in the hand enables humans to create and use complex tools. This is the physical prerequisite for their technological development."

Of course, all the Vera had their attention completely focused on Qin Heling and paid no attention to anything else.

After all, what's the point of all this other information compared to living, breathing humans?

Amidst gasps of surprise, the subsequent exhibition was quickly completed.

Although the exhibition includes stripping off clothes and displaying the body completely naked, Qin Heling's exhibition remains unwavering.

After all, he has no reason to feel ashamed about it.

If he fails in the future and is unable to escape Earth, he will only be able to live a life devoid of dignity.

But if he succeeds in reviving humanity in the future and launches a counterattack against Vera to take revenge, then it will all be worth it.

Having finished the presentation, Qin Heling's face remained expressionless as he calmly surveyed the surrounding alien observers.

The exhibition seemed to be coming to a successful close, and Qin Heling, just as Luke had hoped, became the best exhibit that amazed the entire audience.

This result naturally brought it immense satisfaction.

Seeing Qin Heling standing still after completing the process, Luke waved his whiskers, signaling him to return to the force field chamber.

But just then, a young Vera sitting in the front row suddenly spoke up, the synthesized voice from the translator carrying undisguised excitement:

"Wait! Is that all? I haven't had enough!"

One of its whiskers pointed at Qin Heling, and it continued:

"I remember learning that human bodies are red when dissected."

"Is it true that their blood appears red because of the presence of myoglobin in their bodies, and that's also true for their blood?"

Luke gently shook the optical fiber, something he had already verified during the previous surgery.

"Of course it's true."

At this point, the other Veras also began to stir up trouble.

"Let's take a look!"

"Exactly, it's rare to see such a rare living organism!"

"It's just a matter of peeling off a layer of skin. We can just put it back on afterwards. There won't be any problems."

"It can be cured anyway, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"Let's see how the muscles move!"

Those childlike synthesized voices carried a childlike innocence and a cruel curiosity.

Luke's fiber optic organ paused slightly, as if hesitating.

Actually, it didn't really want to do anything that went beyond its plans.

It wasn't for any other humanitarian reason, or out of concern for Qin Heling himself.

It's just that Qin Heling is, after all, his precious exhibit, so how could he let others touch her?

Moreover, if it were to break, there might not be another one like it on the entire planet.

Although he is just a student now, no one can make Luke do anything he doesn't want to do if he wants to.

But just then, the tutor, also quite interested, approached Luke and made a request:

"Observing living muscle tissue directly from an anatomical perspective is indeed a rare learning opportunity."

"Luke, if you're worried, you can let me demonstrate the dissection."

"Don't worry, it's just a superficial dissection, enough to show the muscle fiber structure."

The mentor's whiskers swayed and intertwined in front of him, clearly indicating that he was also very excited about this opportunity.

After all, this was a living human subject, and this was the first time it had actually come into contact with it after studying it for so long.

Not to mention, this is a rare opportunity to dissect the opponent, and it must not be missed.