Li Zhen nodded: "That's right, there is such a question, where do they come from?"

"Essentials below level A can be attributed to bionics - we can all see the same abilities in other creatures on Earth. However, how do psychics above level A come from? They should not belong to this world anyway - just like the current isolation belt."

"Generics all have A-level psychic energy, and the abilities of those who are capable come from them. But where do they get that thing? If humans were created... what about species? The masters of all generations have kept a secret about the last day, then do you think that secret is the creator of the species?"

He clenched his fist: "Genetic species want to destroy humans - they are the ancestors of humans. So...when do the ancestors of species want to destroy them too? Just like they did to humans? Maybe it's the so-called 'last day'?"

He finally said the boldest guess in his heart to such a person who was sympathetic. Wang Meng was stunned for a while and hesitated: "Is this kind of thinking... a bit wishful thinking? After all, you have no evidence-"

Li Zhen smiled and shook her head: "No, I have it. Maybe it's just my guess, but I can't ignore that."

Wang Meng seemed to be waiting for Li Zhen to tell him the evidence, but Li Zhen kept silent.

Wang Meng shrugged and touched his beard with his hand. Then he raised his head: "Then what you want to say is... that arm. You don't think it belongs to the category, so it should belong to..."

"So I have to figure out what you know."

Wang Meng nodded.

"I also know that thing is unique," he said. "Because I have met a man in Murmansk, but I can't actually see him, because both times I only heard the sound and did not meet. That man seemed to have a high status in the Gate of Truth, more like the host of our new human project. That man once mentioned that arm. If my understanding is correct, creating us, in addition to the genes of aliens, is also related to that arm - even a decisive factor. That thing... is like a catalyst."

Wang Meng's expression was a little complicated. He looked at Li Zhen, paused for a moment, and said softly: "That person's voice is very similar to you, and he calls himself Li Zhen."

Li Zhen smiled helplessly: "He is not dead. It seems that you already know the relationship between me and him."

"If you have the heart, this is not a secret." Wang Meng nodded, "I know you are the 'good' one. So I said, I trust you."

Li Zhen nodded without comment: "Speak."

"That thing was dug out. The people of the Gate of Truth built their base in Murmansk and built underground fortifications at the same time - but not underground in Murmansk, but near a port somewhere further north. That thing is like the air defense facility we are currently staying, with a passage leading straight to the bottom of the sea. So this is an underground fortification under the sea."

"So it was dug out from under the sea?"

"Yes. It is said that when it was dug out, it was just an arm." Wang Meng frowned slightly and recalled carefully, "I have seen video clips at that time. Logically speaking, an arm should have grown on the body. Once it fell, there would always be a wound. But the end of the thing was closed - it seemed that the wound healed after it was cut off."

"It's indeed more than ten meters high?"

"The exact data is that when the end of the middle finger is 16.3 meters long. If judged by human standards, the owner of this arm should be between 40 and 50 meters long. Of course, this is the data when I left."

Li Zhen frowned: "What do you say?"

"That thing is getting bigger," said Wang Meng. "It has grown two meters long since I was excavated from the moment I left after I left."

Li Zhen noticed that Wang Meng's expression was a little strange. He looked reluctant to speak but stopped. He asked, "What else?"

Wang Meng smiled: "There is another thing, maybe it's my illusion, maybe it's... my belief is not firm enough. When I saw that thing, I felt afraid and powerless."

Li Zhen pursed his lips and asked lightly: "Waste? You shouldn't have felt like this."

"But that seems to be real, I feel ashamed." Wang Meng cut a cross on his chest. "I have been in close contact with it - it feels as if all the power is gone, and my knees are weak. But you have to know that this does not mean that my consciousness is going to make me worship it, but that I have indeed lost my strength, and my legs are almost not enough to support the weight of my body."

Li Zhen clearly knew that this was not an illusion. This was called pressure - an instinctive consciousness hidden deep in the genes.

When species form pressure on humans, they can also release this power. However, both are intentional. As for which arm... does it have self-awareness?

Li Zhen took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

If what he said to Wang Meng just now was just an immature inference, then at this moment, he felt that his shocking inference might be closer to the truth.

The excavated arm described by Wang Meng is full, like the limb of a healthy person. Li Zhen knows that species can also sleep under the ground, but he also knows that sleeping, or most of the species sealed species are terrifying in appearance - it is more like a mummy or a skeleton.

That thing...is obviously different.

In the past six years, the whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes in his cognition. In the past, he felt that it was incredible that a person could bear hundreds of kilograms of things, but then he met the capable one. Then he felt that it was incredible that a body could still produce muscles after being buried deep in the ground for thousands of years. Then he learned about the existence of species.

He is no longer surprised by many things, but to this day there is still something hidden deep in his heart, and he has never been able to get a reasonable answer - so he has that bold guess.

And that thing...is that island.

Ice King Sun Muran found an island near the equator in the Pacific Ocean, which could limit the psychic energy of the king.

He and Kitagawa Kyuki once mistakenly entered that island and were also limited in their abilities.

If this magical restrictive force field shocked him, then what he felt even more shocked was that his ability slowly recovered after the first few days.

At present, after he was reborn, he also possessed that kind of power, which he called "power".

Li Zhen once believed that there was also an extremely powerful species buried deep in the island - the power of that species affected the nearby aquatic creatures, turning the sea snake into a huge dragon.

But afterwards, after he clearly understood the secret about himself, he realized that it seemed not as simple as a kind of species.

There is no evidence that Huangdi once suppressed a species there. And ordinary species, even Huangdi, does not seem to have the power of "power".

Li Zhen knew his "life experience". He was a descendant of Huangdi. The genetic awakening in his body inherited the bloodline of Huangdi, who was the next "master". This means that he also has a bloodline close to "master".

This is what makes one unique, that is to say, the existence on that island also has this uniqueness.

According to his bold guess, if that thing was different from other beings of a species, then the arm dug out from the sea might be the same.

So far, it is just inference and guessing.

Wang Mengji looked at Li Zhen patiently and thought carefully, then looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost four o'clock. So he coughed lightly and interrupted Li Zhen's thoughts: "Mr. Li, I have to leave here. In another half an hour, there will be many people walking outside."

Li Zhen raised his head a little confused and stood up with him.

Wang Meng took a few steps to the door and whispered: "What do you think I said is valuable?"

Li Zhen smiled: "For me, there is. As for Mr. Rong's aspect - you said that there may be a way to heal Miss Ye in Murmansk, is it true or not?"

Wang Meng nodded: "It's true."

He smiled and shook his head again, and the tiny scales on his face shone brightly under the light: "Do you doubt that I may achieve my own goals by deceitful means? You have to know that I believe in my Lord. That kind of thing is unforgivable to me."

"Even though I have heard so much from me, your faith is still firm?" Li Zhen asked softly.

"Everything on the earth is the embodiment of the Lord's will, and I firmly believe in this." Wang Meng whispered, "Maybe my beliefs seem ridiculous and absurd to you, but Mr. Li, believe me, until the moment we die, you will never be able to figure out what is true in this world. You are disciplined with the moral code in your heart, and I am disciplined with my faith."

Li Zhen smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, I respect your faith. In such an era, true pious people are no longer seen. I will give you the promise you need today. I hope you and your fellow citizens can have a better tomorrow."

Wang Meng smiled and went out.

Li Zhen's face turned cold.

The man lied. He couldn't figure out which sentence he lied, but he instinctively believed that the person's words just now might have many falsehoods - perhaps all small details that were "harmless", but many small details were hidden in basic facts and were very likely to cover up the other party's true purpose.

Wang Meng was always a little nervous. Although he had concealed his emotions well, those details could not be hidden from his eyes.

"Pious...hehe." Li Zhen smiled.
Chapter completed!