My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

Time passed.

The people at the cemetery gradually dispersed.

Yet, Virtual Chen Yu still floated in place, unwaveringly observing the strange occurrences around the coffin.

Only when the barely perceptible "black light" slowly dissipated with the crowd did he float into the coffin to inspect the director's corpse.

"..."

'What is this.'

In his state of nothingness, he possessed a vision beyond optical sight and instantly noticed the billiard-ball-sized sphere in the corpse's embrace.

Entirely black.

It was somewhat similar to a "soul bead."

Yet it lacked the lifelike vortex inside the soul bead.

It appeared to be...

"A Master Ball?"

Chen Yu's face was filled with question marks.

"Squeak—"

At that moment, a bright light suddenly shone above him.

He looked up to see two men in white lab coats vigorously prying open the coffin lid.

"Clang!"

The lid hit the ground.

One of the older men in white lab coats, his face flushed with excitement, reached through Chen Yu's transparent body and grasped the "Master Ball," as tears streamed down his face uncontrollably, "Finally...finally collected it! Finally got it!"

"That's excellent, Professor!" his companion exclaimed with excitement.

"Teacher," the elderly man in white lab coat trembled, "You are vindicated in heaven! Such hate-filled souls truly exist in the world! Humanity is saved! The world is at peace! Teacher!!"

"Professor, we should leave quickly," his companion said sensibly, helping the white lab coat and warily looking around, "In case that newly minted Transcendent fatso comes back, it would be troublesome."

"He won't come back," the elderly man in white lab coat wiped his tears with his sleeve, his expression slightly fierce, "Those high and mighty Transcendents, how would they care about a dead man. Even if it's a Transcendent who died."

"You're right," his companion nodded repeatedly, "But delay breeds mishap; it's always right to depart swiftly."

"...yes." Clutching the Master Ball tightly and cherishing it, the old professor took a deep breath, "Head back to headquarters immediately! We can now initiate the true 'Annihilation of All Things Plan.'"

"Yes!"

Maintaining his floating state, Chen Yu watched the two men leave, deep in thought.

'The Annihilation of All Things Plan, is that the virus at the headquarters of the Human Rights Association? It infects Transcendents, causing their offspring to mutate.'

'But what he mentioned was... the real...'

Looking down at the director with eyes wide open in death, Chen Yu did not delay and immediately propelled his ethereal body to follow the two men.

Since he became "invisible."

There were no creatures in this world that could detect his presence.

Even the supreme leader of the Komodo Divine Clan, unknowingly still received a face covered by his trouser crotch.

So naturally, these two ordinary humans were unaware they were being followed by Chen Yu.

Accompanied by this "ghost," they headed west, arriving in Tang City where the headquarters of the Human Rights Association was located and smoothly entered the special space.

The towering skyscraper before Chen Yu revealed no signs of aging.

"Indeed, these two are from the Human Rights Association,"

Chen Yu thought to himself.

Three minutes later.

The two men in white lab coats, one old and one young, entered the building and headed straight to the basement level.

They met with the female supervisor on the first floor.

This female supervisor was still the same elderly woman who, twenty years ago, had greeted Chen Yu and the Li Family Head.

Twenty years flashed by in the blink of an eye, even True Chen Yu had grown from an infant to a robust male creature.

Yet this old woman remained unchanged.

As if it were yesterday.

Virtual Chen Yu was astonished: ('What, the Queen of England?')

"Professor, where have you been?" the old woman supervisor frowned, scrutinizing the disheveled appearance of the two in white lab coats, "Why so unkempt?"

"Doctor." Pushing past the old woman, the elderly professor continued forward, panting heavily and gravely said as he walked toward the deeper levels of the basement, "Now, immediately, come with me to level minus two."

"What has happened?" the old woman grew more puzzled.

She had never seen him so discomposed before.

"Not here, come with me," the elderly professor turned back, "This is an order."

The old woman: "...I am the superior here."

"But you are not now," the professor stopped in his tracks and pulled out a pen from his coat.

"The...the teacher's pen?!" the old woman exclaimed in shock.

"Teacher's dying words, you should remember," the professor pursed his lips, "To see the pen is to see the person."

"I remember," the old woman turned serious and decisively followed the elderly professor.

Virtual Chen Yu was shocked: ('What, the Imperial Sword?')

"From this moment on, the entire research institution, indeed the entire Human Rights Association, will be under my full command," the professor proceeded toward the lower depths, "I will take over as the true head of the Human Rights Association and serve concurrently as the leader of the human race."

"Yes!" ×2

The old woman and the man in white lab coat steeled their spirits.

Virtual Chen Yu was bewildered: ('What, a cuckoo occupying the nest?')

In the midst of their conversation.

The three (one a ghost) had already reached the core of the skyscraper's minus one level.

The elderly professor stepped forward, standing before the metallic circular door, and entered the password, voice, fingerprint, facial recognition, iris, blood, DNA, fecal, sper...

A total of sixteen locks.

After fifteen minutes.

The door finally opened.

"Boom—"

As the circular metallic door slowly opened to the side, Virtual Chen Yu had already "passed through" the barrier and arrived at level minus two.

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Virtual Chen Yu was expressionless: ('What a fuss.')

"Come in, quickly close the door," the old professor urged as he entered first.