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“Ugh!”

Klein reached out his palm. The Executor's mark was indeed a blue mark of a woman holding a sword. He hadn't expected this part of the story.

“With Edward's strength and the support of the Empress, the Jay Society developed very rapidly. We explored various ancient ruins, seeking ancient knowledge, abilities, and technologies, benefiting the entire Tyrrhenia.”

Speaking of these things, Klein felt a glimmer in his mother Katie's eyes. It was clear that she was also passionate about that time.

“What happened after that? Why did Jay Society's leader Edward disappear, and my father take his place? And why did you leave the Jay Society?”

Katie was silent for a moment.

“After that, Edward disappeared. The Jay Society, having lost its King-level combat power, was like a flash in the pan and quickly declined.

Without the leader's guidance, we also began to feel lost. Because of my family and you children, I withdrew from the Jay Society.”

Klein nodded, not saying anything, but he knew that his mother was hiding something from him regarding this matter. However, he didn't press her. It was good to get some information, but it didn't matter if he didn't.

“Mom, I have one last question. I was fortunate enough to enter a so-called ancient ruin before, and I learned some things.

I want to ask, are Joe and I really your biological children? What exactly does 'Ancient Miracle' refer to?”

Katie nodded again.

“I didn't expect you to already know so much. Klein, you really are remarkable.”

Klein pressed on, asking,

“Can you talk about this question?”

“Yes, regarding your identities, you and Joe are of course my biological sons. My blood flows in your veins, and you have inherited some of my talents.

And Esmond can also be considered your father. Although you have many other things within you, you were indeed born because of the union of me and your father, created by your father.”

Klein keenly caught that word.

“Created?”

“Yes, created. After I and your father united and I became pregnant with you, your father injected genes from the gene tank into the egg, completely modifying the original genes, giving birth to you and Joe, two super lifeforms.

You were born because of Esmond, but you no longer have his traces. To understand this, you need to first understand the difference between ancient ruins and ancient miracles.

Ancient ruins are very common. Anything from before the Cataclysm, whether it's surviving buildings or ruins, can be considered ancient ruins. There's nothing special about them.

But ancient miracles are different. Miracles represent the most core technologies, creatures, abilities, and so on of that era. And you and Joe are part of the core technology from before the Cataclysm.”

Klein narrowed his eyes. The most core technologies, creatures, and abilities… Those ancient ruins of the Dragonkin, the six dragons left behind? Are they of the same nature? Ancient super species? And then those dragons ran away?

“What kind of technology do Joe and I belong to? And how exactly were we born?”

Katie's expression gradually became serious.

“You belong to the gene modification technology terminal from before the Cataclysm, which is the New Human Project that was left behind at that time.”

“New Human Project?”

“We saw this project in the ruins before. The ultimate goal of this project was to popularize the New Human gene, so that everyone would become a New Human, achieving the effect of universal transcendence.

The proportion of transcendents among humans now is about 10%. This proportion was about the same even before the Cataclysm.

And humans with super genes will definitely be transcendents, and very likely be very excellent transcendents.

Once super genes are popularized, then humans will truly become the masters who rule the world.

However, this project was only partially implemented when the Cataclysm occurred. And you and Joe are one of the complete super genes left behind at that time.

We obtained 9 gene tanks at that time, and we also conducted many experiments, but because the technical data, equipment, and energy supply were far from reaching the level before the Cataclysm, the first 4 all failed.”

Klein asked somewhat eagerly:

“What about the remaining 6? Are they me, Joe, and Mira?”

But who knew that Katie would shake her head.

Klein was a little disappointed, but then he changed his mind:

“Okay, then since the technical requirements couldn't be met, how were Joe and I born?”

Katie touched Klein's head again. She seemed to like doing this action very much.

“Because of the insufficient energy supply, in order to complete this experiment, we chose a female super-tier powerhouse to be the host, providing a complete energy supply.

Klein, you don't need to feel surprised. Your father used to love me very much and wouldn't let me be the host. I requested it myself.

And I was very happy when I was pregnant with you three. You can have gaps with your father because of other things, but this matter is definitely not a reason, understand?”

“I understand.” Klein nodded seriously.

“After I provided enough life force and energy, you were born healthy and grew up steadily. Your father and I tried our best not to expose your talents.

It wasn't until about three years ago, when your father felt the intense necromantic energy in Joe, that he slowly began to guide him in the study of necromancy.

As for you, apart from arcane magic, you haven't shown any unique talents. Esmonde was very anxious about this.”

Test? Klein narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and said:

“So, there was that book 'Orc and Goblin' that I accidentally got?”

Katie's expression was a little complicated.

“I didn't participate in this matter, but such warlock books are not easy to get. I think it should have been arranged secretly by your father, Esmonde.”

Klein smiled. The former Klein, with his arcane talent, forcibly cultivated fel energy and summoned demons.

This kind of cross-profession, forced learning of abilities, sounds very un-magical, very much like the soul extension effect of a synthesizer.

The former Klein seemed to have succeeded, but the thing he summoned didn't seem to be a demon, but him.

Klein didn't know if demon summoning caused him to travel here, but he thought it should be closely related.

Unexpectedly, under various tests by his father, Esmonde, the true talent of this body was the talent that was revealed: arcane magic.

It's just that he didn't know that the growth potential of his arcane talent seemed to be surprisingly strong. Klein had already deeply experienced it.

After digesting the information he had obtained today, Klein nodded to Katie.

“Thank you, Mom. You have solved many doubts in my heart.”

Katie looked at Klein and slowly shook her head.

“We are mother and son, and now you have the ability and the right to know these things. And what do you want to do about the Jess Society?”

Not knowing for what reason, perhaps feeling that his mother was also hiding something from him, Klein didn't tell his mother the truth.

“He is my father, and my biological father. What else can I do? Naturally, I'll just live my life honestly.”

Katie nodded, not knowing if she believed Klein's words.

“Is that so? That's good too.”

After the two chatted about some trivial matters, Klein said:

“I have to go, Mom.”

Katie was a little surprised. Klein hadn't even had a meal here, and now he was leaving. She was a little reluctant.

“Are you leaving so soon?”

“I originally thought it wouldn't take that long, but there were always Grandok soldiers on the road, which greatly reduced my speed. I have to get back within three days, so I have to leave now.”

Katie nodded and said with a smile.

“Then go.”

Klein didn't leave immediately, but took the initiative to give Katie a hug, and then turned and left.

… …

Klein stood on a hill far from the Heimun base, while the Cloud Leopard was lying at his feet. It must be said that felines are very lazy.

This kind of magical beast, the Cloud Leopard, really won't get up unless Klein calls it. Anyway, it has to lie down for a while whenever it has time, a typical cat master.

Klein looked in the direction of Heimun, thinking about what Katie had told him, and murmured.

“In the end, he's my biological father. This is much more difficult to deal with than having no blood relationship. Don't you think so, Big Meow?”

Klein turned to look at the Cloud Leopard, which was playing with an unknown small magical beast. The Cloud Leopard felt its master's call and immediately got up.

“Meow!”

Klein looked at the Cloud Leopard, which only knew how to lick his hands and feet, and shook his head.

“Hey, you wouldn't understand even if I asked you. Let's go, let's go back. If I encounter a few more waves of Grandok soldiers on the road, I'm afraid I'll really be late.”

… …

… …

Grandok border.

General Tamm of the Radis military fortress was reviewing a document submitted by his subordinate. After reading it, he threw the document back.

“Tomorrow, the team for exchanging prisoners will arrive in Radis. Prepare yourselves.”

“General, prepare what? Are we going to make a move?”

“Is your brain full of shit? There are several intelligence agents who are very important to the Empire in this batch of prisoners. Instead of protecting them to the Imperial Capital, you're thinking of making a move?”

The subordinate was sprayed in the face with saliva by Tamm and said in a low voice.

“Once they enter our territory, why do we still need to protect them?”

Tamm casually tore off a piece of magical beast meat placed on the table, and said while eating.

“Saying you're stupid, you still don't admit it. Do you know why we sent people to assassinate Princess Qianyu, the second princess of Tyrrelia, instead of Princess Qianhua, the eldest princess?”

“I don't know. Why are you bringing up their second princess again?”

Tamm pinched his curved mustache and said.

“Because Princess Qianyu, the second princess of Tyrrelia, is too outstanding in her abilities, whether it is in strength, ability, or appearance. She is an almost perfect heir, so we must assassinate her.

As for Princess Qianhua, the eldest princess of Tyrrelia, although she is the first in line to the throne, many people see her as a good-for-nothing.

If such a person becomes the Empress of Tyrrelia, we Grandok people would probably laugh in our dreams. Sending her to Grandok for a prisoner exchange is probably just bait, to die.”

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