Start with a reservoir of 10,000 mu and create a legendary fishing ground.

The middle-aged man nodded and opened the silver box, revealing a silver-gleaming, technologically advanced metal syringe filled with a mysterious golden liquid.

"Dad, this is a one-star Saiyan gene potion. I'll give it to you right away."

Hearing about the one-star potion, the others in the ward breathed a sigh of relief. Hey, one-star? That's not bad. Even if it fails, their father won't die on the spot.

Before he could finish his words, the old man suddenly took a deep breath and took off his respirator. As if he was about to burst into flames, he cursed, "You bastard! Are you trying to piss me off to death? One star? What the hell is that? With my current physique, even if I succeed, how can I compare to an ordinary person? How many more days can I live? I've been tortured by illness for so long, can't I just let myself go before I die? Why would I care about life or death? Give me a five-star one. I'm going to die anyway, so let's fight for the big one."

After the old man finished yelling in one breath, his face instantly turned red and his breathing became heavier, as if he was trying to suppress the anger in his chest.

When the others saw the old man like this, they all showed helplessness in their eyes and hurried forward to comfort him.

A woman helped the old man lie down and put him on a ventilator. She hurriedly said, "Dad, don't get excited. Second Brother is doing this for your own good. Be obedient. We'll use the one-star one. Whether it succeeds or fails, we must keep you alive first. Only when you're alive can there be hope."

The old man didn't buy it when he heard it. He snorted coldly, closed his eyes again, and ignored everyone.

The others were left looking at each other in bewilderment. "Yeah!" they knew it was like that.

The woman was silent for a moment, then she said helplessly, "Brother, how about getting Dad a two-star one? I've seen it, and even if a two-star fails, the mortality rate is very low."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly when he heard this, but did not agree.

Saiyan gene potion, no matter how many stars it has, is worth 10,000 points.

This middle-aged man was one of the first people to go fishing at Qinglong Fishing Ground. His luck was neither good nor bad, and he had now successfully advanced to a fishing master. Ten thousand points were no problem for him, it was just a matter of catching a few fish.

High-star mutant fish also have many magical effects, including improving physical fitness and improving physical condition, but they must be mutant fish of at least three stars or above to have a significant effect on Dad's situation.

Unfortunately, he never caught any and couldn't afford to buy one. To be exact, no one sold any. Even if he caught one, he would have kept it himself.

The high-star mutant fish could definitely extend the old man's life, but unfortunately, he couldn't wait any longer.

After a long silence, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Forget it, forget it. I can't beat the old man. Even if there is little hope, it is better to have hope than no hope."

Just as he was about to leave to exchange the potion.

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and a man and a woman came in. Both of them were wearing blue military uniforms and were also carrying a silver box in their hands.

Everyone in the ward was immediately surprised. "Why are the Alliance Army here?"

Just as everyone was about to ask, two soldiers saluted with a Chinese military salute and then chuckled, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Wang Tiezhu?"

"It's me." The old man on the bed stood up, his eyes filled with excitement. He looked at the soldiers in front of him and said hurriedly, "You are finally here. Humph, these bastards are unreliable and are causing trouble for the country."

The two blue soldiers looked at each other, then walked past the crowd and went straight to the bed.

The female soldier produced a document and said softly, "Mr. Wang, your loan application to the Alliance has been approved. However, your request to exchange it for a five-star gene potion has been rejected. Even a dying life deserves our respect, so we have brought you a three-star gene potion."

"According to the Alliance think tank's analysis, three-star potions offer the best value for money. They allow one to learn the Saiyan power system and have the opportunity to obtain Super Saiyan genes."

"According to the agreement, if you succeed, you will be required to join the Blue Star Alliance Army, receive unified training and management, and enjoy all the legitimate benefits of the Alliance Army. If you fail, the loan points will be borne by the Alliance. If you agree, please sign or put your fingerprints on it, and we will use the genetic medicine for you."

After the female soldier said this, she took out the ink and pen that had been prepared long ago from her briefcase and placed them in front of the old man along with the documents.

"Dad! Don't be impulsive."

"Yes, Dad, I'll change it to a two-star one for you right now. The chance of getting a three-star one is too low. Can we not gamble? Please."

"Grandpa, believe me, I will definitely be able to catch a high-level mutant fish to improve your physique."

……

No one expected that the old man would do this behind their backs. At this moment, their eyes were red and they all spoke eagerly.

When Wang Tiezhu saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red and he couldn't help but shed tears. He pressed his trembling hands on the ink, without even reading the contents of the document, and directly pressed his fingerprints.

Then he said calmly, "Come on, I have never lived for myself in my life. This time, I want to live for myself."

At this moment, the old man seemed to have used up all his strength, collapsed on the bed, closed his eyes, and no longer looked at everyone.

From the very beginning, he had intended to use the five-star potion. A one-tenth chance or a one-hundred-thousandth chance made no difference to him now.

Whether success or failure, it is the result he wants, although failure is very likely. After all, he has never been the man of destiny, and his life has been uneventful without any deep memories.

If he fails, he will be relieved and will no longer be a burden to the younger generations, allowing them to fight for opportunities in the new era without any worries.

What if it succeeds? Humph, it can also support the future generations. We also have the surname Wang, and our Wang Tiezhu may not be inferior to the legendary Wang family.

Time is tight and the task is heavy. Many people have submitted similar applications recently. Seeing the old man press his fingerprints, the male soldier no longer hesitated.

Before anyone could react, he had already pulled out the silver syringe at lightning speed and thrust it towards the old man's heart.

The old man's eyes were closed, but his expression did not show any pain, but rather a hint of relief.

The silver syringe suddenly burst into light, then automatically advanced, slowly injecting the mysterious golden liquid into the old man's body.

"Fuck, brother, you're so careless?! This is my dad, you don't feel bad if he's not your dad."

A middle-aged man was the first to react. He became anxious and prepared to rush forward.