"I thought at the time that you, a low-dimensional human, are very interesting."
Yang Ming: ...
Damn! The Pioneer really has a Resurrection Armor?
Did he use up his Resurrection Armor during the integration of the Valkyrie genes?
Damn it!
I can't rush; I must not truly offend this big shot from the Faya Civilization.
I should find a way to take advantage of him; that's the priority.
"In other words," Yang Ming whispered, "I was involved in both of your projects simultaneously."
"That's right."
"This is unfair to me!" Yang Ming's voice trembled, "Do you know how much I've sacrificed and endured for my home planet, for my family, and in the end...?"
The figure laughed, "I cannot offer you another chance at resurrection. That's not my project. Your acting is really too clumsy."
Yang Ming's mouth twitched a few times, "Then let's speak plainly. I'll let Po Suo go, and what can you give me?"
