Traveling through Tomorrow's Ark: Starting with a Yama Sword

When Qiannian came to his senses, the message from Texas had already been sent more than ten minutes ago.

He simply said:

"The people in the medical department wanted my blood, and then they chased me all over Rhodes Island."

Texas seemed to have been staring at the terminal. Within ten seconds, he replied:

"I also don't think you'd be a thief."

Qiannian: I don’t look like a thief, and I’m not a street gangster.

"This is not a matter of thieves, but I suspect they want to kill me and use my blood for experiments."

Inès: I do think so.

"People in the medical department usually don't act like this, relax."

Texas just felt that Qiannian was a bit too tense now. They all yearned for a peaceful life, but Qiannian's behavior would only make everything more difficult and trap them in a busy vicious circle, which was not what she wanted to see.

If it really doesn't work, she might as well do...something else with him, which would definitely be better, like going to the movies together or something.

She will miss the scenery she has seen in the past, but she will not miss the dead self from the past.

"Sorry, let's meet again at noon. I will make things clear."

"I am concerned about your mental state."

There was no reply for a thousand years, because what he really wanted to say was:

“My mental illness is on the verge of a catastrophe!”

He chose to go find Texas immediately. He knew that he was not in the right state and would definitely make her worried, so he walked up the stairs and walked to the door of the trading post. He wanted to open the door directly, but suddenly he felt a black screen in front of his eyes -

The damn blindness has struck again, which is not a good sign.

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Back in the room, Inès breathed a sigh of relief and took out two tubes of blood from her pocket. The brighter one was the Doctor's, and the darker one was Millennium's.

She simply snapped her fingers, and then a bunch of medical instruments appeared in front of her. She took out a small amount of the doctor's and Qiannian's blood for comparison. The process was a bit complicated, but she herself was very professional - she was just learning systematically and mechanically, which was incomparable to human learning.

After leaving it alone for half an hour, Inès discovered that the blood of the Doctor and Millennium were very similar. Apparently, after traveling to this land, Millennium's bloodline was classified as the same faction as the Doctor, except that it was mixed with Darkin blood.

Despite this, he still gained the same abilities as the doctor - he would not be infected with mineral sickness, and the density of the Originium crystals in his blood was just a decoration and would not affect his life. But the doctor's body was the same as that of an ordinary person. If it were Qiannian:

More superhuman than Terra Superman.

However, what she did was at least worthwhile. She would report this data to the "Lord" immediately. This was the most important and final task she needed to do as Inès. After that, before her self-consciousness returned, she only needed to wait and see and wait for the host to return.

Leaving the samples and data behind, she snapped her fingers again, and the other instruments disappeared in an instant. Everything was wiped out without a trace. Now it was time to leave it all.

Inès noticed that another message popped up on the terminal. The familiar avatar and nickname reminded her of what they had said to each other:

"Hedley, isn't he going to talk about opening a shop?"

Inès would not fail to reply to him, but she also had to consider Rhodes Island and the host. After all, her story in this body would eventually come to an end, and before that, she had to arrange everything, or let the host do everything himself.

"So, it's time for me to ask my Lord for a new host body."

She is the real organizer of this plan, a most compromising plan.