Chapter 50: The Origin of Creation

This is a dark blue token, with Wudang Mountain intricately carved at its center! Along the edges of the inscription, countless ancient characters are etched. These characters are highly complex, clearly indicating that this token is no ordinary object.

“No! Take him to the Spirit Herb Hall and watch over him carefully. Don’t let him wander about!” At this moment, Xuan Yue was itching to burst out laughing but restrained himself to merely wearing a broad smile, keeping his teeth concealed.

“Let’s go!” Xuan Yue waved his hand in invitation, his face beaming with excitement. It seemed as though all the troublesome matters awaiting them suddenly felt manageable, as if no pressure remained.

The elders exchanged glances, each seeing joy reflected in the other’s eyes.

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Elsewhere, in a room surrounded by various instruments, stones, plants, and soil samples were placed on the devices. Blue beams of light flickered repeatedly, and numerous streams of data appeared on the screens.

Sitting beside the instruments, a person meticulously memorized every piece of data that appeared.

“Commander, this is the hair sample we obtained!” Haoyun bowed his head and handed over the hair preserved in a dustproof case to the “Commander.”

“Begin the analysis!” The commander smiled faintly at Haoyun, instructing one of the researchers to take the dustproof case from Haoyun’s hands.

The commander patted Haoyun heavily on the shoulder three times and said, “The dead cannot be brought back. You must grieve with restraint. Remember, he died for the country, for the mission!”

The commander sighed softly. Last time, three were dispatched on the order; now only two remained.

His forehead creased deeply. As their superior, there were some words he could not speak aloud, lest those under him think he harbored grievances about this profession.

Rumors would spread, morale would falter, and soldiers would lose their sense of duty. Without responsibility, they would no longer carry out their missions with unwavering commitment.

A single strand of hair was placed on the instrument and magnified thousands of times. Soon, all detectable data appeared on the large screen.

“Gene sequence normal. Body temperature below normal, at 10 degrees Celsius.

Brain waves below normal, at 1 Hz.

Heart rate below normal, at fifty beats per minute!”

“The test results show no genetic abnormalities. The brain wave frequency matches that of an infant, extremely simple, with little thought activity. The heart rate is less than one-third that of a normal adult, as if constantly in a state of sleep.”

“This child is indeed strange! Bring him here!” The commander’s voice was calm, as if he had anticipated this outcome.

Turning around, the futuristic door behind him slid open, and he entered another room.

Haoyun and Haopo sensed the situation and followed him inside.

Their eyes fell upon a meteorite, suspended inside a sealed container.

“Let’s examine this meteorite closely! What could it possibly contain?”

No sooner had the commander spoken than the container radiated brilliant light. The meteorite instantly fragmented, and the entire box turned black, filled with countless granular particles.

The container glowed again, and the particles began to move.

It was restructuring! Haoyun was startled.

The tiny stones assembled into many strange shapes.

“Are these characters?” Haoyun looked at the screen and suddenly recalled something, asking.

“These are unknown characters,” the commander said gravely.

“Analyze their composition, compare with abnormal reactions near the meteorite, and deduce the specific meaning!”

The commander said coldly.

“Ding!

Determined to resemble pictographs! Beginning to infer specific meaning!”

The rows of “particles” before their eyes began to reorganize.

Countless “particles” connected into lines, gradually forming four characters!

“Genesis Origin!”

“What does ‘Genesis Origin’ mean?” Haoyun wondered silently.

“Wolf Fang Squad, Haoyun, Haopo, stand at attention!” The commander turned around, his voice robust and authoritative.

“Yes, sir!” Haoyun and Haopo, already standing upright, straightened even more upon hearing the commander’s command.

The commander gave them a military salute.

“I order you to bury Martyr Haotian tomorrow, interring him in the Wolf Warrior Heroes’ Cemetery!”

“Understood!” Haoyun and Haopo responded in unison, then turned and left the room.