——————[The so-called scars imprinted on the body are caused by the heart’s unwillingness to heal]——————

Under the gloomy night sky and under the sea, strong winds raged.

The Dokdo Federal Military Base in the sea is looming in the thick sea fog.

Federal Base Experimental Area C, State-run Orphanage.

Many children wearing simple white casual clothes were forcibly taken away from their parents and sent to secret federal military bases. Their bodies were completely transformed, taught brutal killing techniques, and finally transformed into the strongest future warriors of the Federation!

——Crash...

The white bag containing the body was thrown into the sea.

A young boy was hiding in the dark. He had seen this scene countless times.

——These "experimental products" were abandoned and thrown into the sea due to failure in transformation.

On the cold sea surface, there is a white translucent bag that is carefully wrapped, taking on the shape of a human. If the hidden zipper is slowly lowered, what appears along the seam is the "experiment" that is no longer moving.

These "experimental subjects" are faces he is very familiar with. He has eaten, played, trained and been transformed together.

The heart stops beating, the mouth and nose stop breathing, the brain stops functioning, and the moment his face becomes calm and frozen, he falls into eternal sleep.

This is what is called...death.

The fear of death invaded his whole body, but the little boy remained calm and turned around to leave.

--who?!

——Seize the test subject over there!

——Let go, let me go!

——The test subject in Area C? No. 890904. I saw something I shouldn’t have seen. There’s nothing I can do about it. The next experimental subject is you.

——Let go, let me go! Ah, ah——————!!!

The cold seawater swept across the shore. While the little boy was resisting, he was stabbed hard in the back and neck with a knife. Blood spurted out immediately!

The sight was filled with blood red, and the little boy only felt the severe pain of tearing flesh from his back...

"Uh-!!"

Xing Tianyi trembled all over, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.

His hair was sticky with sweat and stuck to the side of his face, and his slightly heaving chest was beating violently.

It’s that dream again…

The obsidian eyes flickered darkly, scorching their beauty.

Xing Tianyi subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the fierce but faded scar on the back of his neck. Xing Tianyi remained silent.

"I don't want to eat instant noodles...Tianyi..."

The childish murmur in his ears made Xing Tian turn his head.

On the big bed, there was a small body curled up comfortably beside me.

Being slightly disturbed by Xing Tianyi's sudden movement, Ye Zijue frowned cutely and continued to sleep.

The sound of steady and sweet breathing made Xing Tianyi feel like he was waking up from a dream.

Raising his hand to cover Ye Zijue with a quilt, Xing Tianyi quietly got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

"Pah——"

The dark living room was lit by faint cigarette lights.

Xing Tianyi sat in front of the large French window, smoking quietly.

A faint smog swirled around his calm and handsome face, blurring out the neon lights of the city.

The smoke burns at the fingertips, a little deep, a little lazy, and a little blurry.

…

At the same time, Huo Yanzhen was quietly watching the neon night of Xijing city with Xing Tianyi.

Ren Jialun sat in front of the computer, his fingers quickly operating on the keyboard skillfully.

Ren Jialun breathed a sigh of relief after a dialog box indicating successful intrusion was displayed on the computer screen.

"Sister Yan Zhen, I found the information you wanted."

"Thank you for your hard work, Jialun."
Chapter completed!