I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Chapter 553, Wings of Heaven (1 will have 1 more)

I laughed, it was true...

Yes, the reason is very simple, there are only two ways to regain my light now...

First, I committed suicide and used the ability of the system to resurrect the host to restore myself to the original physical state, so that my limbs and eyes can return to normal...

But this is not without conditions, because only high-level systems have the ability to revive, and the systems on me are all low-level, so unless someone helps me find a high-level system and put it in front of me, otherwise it is also talking to myself...

Second, if there is a healing system host, then I can also regain my light, but I already have fifteen healing systems on my body, and it is so difficult to find another one, not to mention that this kind of host is not short of money at all. The chances of being invited by the old man are not high...

"You don't seem to believe it?"

As if he noticed my weird smile, the old man's tone became more subtle...

And I kept that smirk on my face...

"I believe it, of course I believe it, but can I listen to it first, how do you let me regain my light?"

The old man meaningfully snapped his fingers...

"Housekeeper, take that thing out and let Mr. Seven see it..."

A minute later, I sensed a freezer and half a... bacon?

"Mr. Seven, do you know what this is?"

Hearing what the old man said, I pouted...

"Bacon?"

He laughed, shook his head as if showing off, and then said something that almost made me exclaim...

"This is the left arm you lost a year ago when you were shooting missiles with your bare hands at the No. [-] base station!"

I admit, I was very shocked, but at the same time I was very puzzled, because I don't know where the old guy got the arm, and I don't know what this bacon will do for me to regain my light...

After thinking for a moment, I asked a question with uncertainty...

"Cloning technology?"

The old man waved his hand at the old gentleman, motioning him to take the things away. After seeing him leave, he nodded to me with a smile on his face...

"Young people are quick to respond. Yes, in fact, the current cloning technology has already matured, but due to ethics and many social problems, this technology is afraid to face the world..."

"Even, once human cloning appears, it will definitely be condemned by scientific workers all over the world. This is why the outside world rarely sees human cloning, but believe me, I am not the first person to do this, and I am not the first to do so. It will definitely not be the last one, do you understand?"

If this is the only way to restore the light right now, then that's the only way I can...

Thinking of this, I no longer have any psychological burden, and nodded slightly...

"Tell me about the target person. If it's convenient, tell me about the grievances between you..."

As if he expected that I would agree, the old man casually placed a voice file in front of me, and then slowly spoke the past with a slightly heavy tone...

"About 30 years ago, my wife gave birth to a pair of twins. The little ones were very clever. The older one learned everything very quickly and was particularly interested in the aerospace industry. So I sent him to study in a beautiful country. I hope He will be able to learn something in the future and come back to serve the motherland..."

"As for the second child, he liked mathematics since he was a child, but he didn't want to go to the beautiful country, so he studied advanced mathematics in the most famous university in the country. Heh, I thought I would be able to see them grow up and shine on their ancestors, but this Everything was ruined by that math competition..."

Seeing the old man getting more and more excited as he talked, the old gentleman hurriedly handed over the cigar and comforted him at the same time...

"Master, it's all over..."

Perhaps because he knew there were outsiders present, the old man quickly adjusted his mood, took a cigar casually and took a deep puff, as if expressing his inner gloom...

After slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, he looked at me again, and regained the heaviness he had just now...

"At first I thought it was just an ordinary math competition, so I didn't take it too seriously, but the location of this competition is not in the country, but in the beautiful country, so that when I got the news, I was beyond my reach..."

I frowned...

"Human trafficking?"

The old man nodded slightly...

"Darkmarket, it is the largest dark trading platform in the world. There is a section that uses various competitions to attract talented teenagers from all over the world, and then kidnaps them all to the black market for underground transactions..."

I frowned and interjected...

"What's the point of buying them?"

The old man shook his head and sighed...

"Hey, I have logged on to the black market platform before, and all the buyer information on it is anonymous, and the purpose of buying is various. Some are for breeding, some are for filling emptiness, some are for research, and even..."

I took his word for it...

"Excuse anger?"

The old man didn't deny it, but his breathing seemed to be a little short, with a hint of grief or anger?

After a pause, he changed the subject...

"The day the second child arrived in the beautiful country, it was the boss who picked it up, and the two of them also went to the math competition together..."

He didn't continue what he said later, but I already understood what he meant, the two little kids lay flat...

After a pause, I asked another question...

"Did you call the police?"

Mentioning this, he suddenly sneered...

"Are the police useful? How many years has this black market been up to now? There are so many people missing all over the world. Don't you think it's doing well now?"

That's true, but...

"Wait, you just said that your child was kidnapped, but why didn't you just let me kill the priest? What's the use of killing his son..."

The old man pouted...

"If I could find the priest, what else would I do with you? A missile just blasted past me..."

My eyes are...uh...sorry...I don't have eyes anymore...

My temples twitched slightly...

"Since you have missiles, why didn't you just blow up the Wings of Heaven? Could it be that...you think your child is still alive?"

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