The officer walked up to the bedside and asked gravely, while the boy on the bed, referred to as "Little Yang" by the officer, turned his head and smiled at him.
The flesh on the boy's face was twisted together, with lumps of tumors growing on his forehead, trembling slightly with his facial expressions, looking particularly disgusting and very ugly!
Of course, this was caused by the forced transformation into a new human due to consuming large amounts of Evolution Crystals.
"Dad, you know, I have no other choice."
"..." Hearing this, the officer's expression turned somber, and after a long silence, he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
The boy was nonchalant, and said with ease, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm feeling worse than dead, yet I'm still alive, Dad..." Seeing the sorrow on the officer's face, the boy hesitated for a moment.
"Hmm? You speak, I listen."
"Thank you..." the boy continued.
"I've grown up..."
"I know!"
