Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Liao Mingshan sneered, "Are you fucking out of your mind?"

You are a person, all you need to do is make money and enjoy yourself, that's all.

According to what you said, you consider yourself the master of the world, and you judge everything in the world as good or evil, and then feel guilty and upset.

Who the hell do you think you are?

Other people's affairs are none of your business, whether they are good or bad.

Fu Qingbo's lips curled into a bitter smile: "Who says it doesn't matter? Take you, for example, you keep saying 'fuck' all the time. Do you know how painful it is for me?"

I was living a good life, a scientist, respected by society, and even my wife and children felt proud of me.

But because you, a fraudster, want to live forever, you imprisoned me.

"The whole world is emboldened by your words. If it weren't for your control over my family, I wouldn't want to live even a single day longer."

He used to be very enthusiastic and passionate when he was researching science. Every time he made a breakthrough, he would get so excited that he would jump around and dance with joy.

Now, every technological advancement feels like a knife stabbing into his heart.

Because every time, it's aiding and abetting evil.

He's really had enough.

But for the sake of my family, I have no choice but to endure it.

A fierce glint appeared in Liao Mingshan's eyes: "Finally telling the truth, you've got some nerve today."

Fu Qingbo said coldly, "Do you think I don't know what you're up to?"

You want me to live forever, not to thank me, but just to have a slave who will serve you forever.

You want to do everything. You want to be a singer, a doctor, an actor, and you want to do everything. I've also noticed that you seem to want to be a woman.

There was a woman among the donors.

Is it possible that one day you'll want to become an official, and I'll write your memories into the body of an official?

Your demands are getting increasingly outrageous.

Do you ever want to one day write your memories into the bodies of everyone in the world?

"What if all 80 billion people in the world became you?"

Based on Liao Mingshan's thoughts, he made many connections, and he became genuinely frightened.

He even had a thought that perhaps this person would read all the memories of eight billion people and then categorize them into a database.

If a particular person is needed, their memories are written into a donor.

As long as those people's memories are still stored in the database, they can be resurrected forever and manipulated by him forever.

He was afraid that he would suffer the same fate. Even if his body died, Liao Mingshan would still control his memories.

The repeated resurrection is torture.

This is practically hell, and Liao Mingshan is the King of Hell in hell, able to trample on his life at will.

Liao Mingshan was stunned. He thought that no one knew he wanted to transform into this woman. When he brought it up, he only said it was for an experiment.

Unexpectedly, this somewhat dim-witted scientist saw through it.

The feeling of having his privacy exposed instantly enraged him.

However, considering that this person was under my control, even if he knew, it didn't matter, as his words wouldn't get out.

These thoughts vanished in the blink of an eye, followed by the sound of writing one's memories into the body of an official.

He suddenly became excited, knowing that he would no longer have to hide secretly.

Then I heard about writing memories into the brains of eight billion people.

He is the embodiment of all people in the world; he has eight billion clones.

He was almost going crazy.

Although he had thought of outrageous things, he could never have come up with such a crazy idea, even if you killed him.

Scientists are really abnormal.

He wouldn't do that. If the whole world consisted of only him, even if there were eight billion of him, the essence would still be that he was the only person in the world.

What's the point of living if you're alone?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but he smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. I'm not as crazy as you think."

Actually, all I've said is to wish you immortality.

Just say one thing: will you cooperate or not?

Fu Qingbo's expression changed drastically: "What if I don't cooperate?"

Liao Mingshan laughed, a strange laugh, grinning to reveal his smoky, yellowed teeth: "Your daughter's fingers will turn into snacks."

I'll feed you a piece every day.

If you keep being stubborn, your wife, your father, and your mother will all be cut into pieces and stuffed into your mouth next.

I'll ask you one more time.

Are you willing to cooperate?