God's Gift

As soon as he said this, Dr. Zhan felt a little ashamed and lowered his head.

Lu Keming looked at Dr. Zhan's expression, raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips, and spoke casually.

"Eighty percent of the crimes on the mainland occur in District E. The people here have no self-control, committing murder, arson, and all kinds of evil. They have long lost their humanity. Why do you have to feel guilty?"

Dr. Zhan did not agree with what Lu Keming said.

"But they are human after all, and they are so prone to committing crimes because they have no mental power to suppress their mutated genes, so they are more manic and angry than ordinary people."

"So, it's not their fault?" Lu Keming looked at the head at his feet with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"It is because of these inferior genes that such people are created."

During the years that Lu Keming lived in District E, he saw clearly the bad nature of these people.

At first they thought he was a monster, but now it was their turn to become an even lower beast that had lost its humanity.

Lu Keming half-closed his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes. He looked down at the hairy head on the ground and sneered.

"I don't have any obligation to feel sympathy for them."

We are not all good people, so let's not talk about hypocritical morality.

It makes you look like a white dove, which is disgusting.

Dr. Zhan was silent for a while. Lu Keming raised his eyes, glanced at Dr. Zhan, and sneered.

"You are really similar to Shen Minghua. You both think that what you are doing is great and righteous."

"It's just that one is kept in the dark, and the other knows everything but still holds on to some empty fantasies."

Dr. Zhan was somewhat speechless and unable to refute, but he thought of the method he had always advocated and continued:

"President, we can make the matter of alienation public, so that everyone may understand what the Blue Dragon did."

Lu Keming raised his chin and looked at Dr. Zhan with half-closed eyes. "Only 8% of the mainland has genetic mutations. Now the internal conflicts among genetic mutations cannot be resolved. Do you still want the remaining normal humans to join in?"

"I'm afraid that by then it won't be us who decide whether those without psychic powers need to be eliminated, but those normal people will judge whether all of us with genetic mutations should be eliminated."

"President, don't speculate about them like that. Maybe they will be willing to help us?" Dr. Zhan still didn't give up.

"Help?" Lu Keming sneered and looked at Dr. Zhan, "If you were a normal person, would you be willing to leave behind a group of monsters that could turn into beasts at any time, lose their humanity, and threaten your life?"

Dr. Zhan fell silent.

Lu Keming's expression remained unchanged as he continued to explain the cruel reality to Dr. Zhan.

"Gene mutants are aliens. Even if we can control the continent with our mental power now, when the mutants turn against normal people, do you think we have a chance of winning with a difference of dozens of times in numbers and countless hot weapons?"

"...No." Dr. Zhan was silent for a long time and finally shook his head.

The mental power of genetic mutants is always limited and extremely difficult to replenish, but weapons come easily.

"So, the gene erasure plan is the most beneficial way for psychics." Lu Keming looked at Dr. Zhan and came to the conclusion.

This is the best method that those psychics came up with after much thought.

Eliminate those without psychic power who are most likely to mutate, then gather all the fire seeds to restore the Dark Star, providing psychic power users with a constant supply of psychic power.

In this way, the psychic can suppress the mutated genes and no longer become alienated.

Anyway, people without psychic powers are the lowest and dirtiest types of people. If they were eliminated, the continent would become much more peaceful.

The corners of Lu Keming's mouth curled up in a cold arc, his deep eyes were filled with cold mist, and he turned and left the room.

The setting sun shone through the gap in the corridor and fell into his eyes, and the cool light flowed in his pupils.

It’s just a pity that Dark Star won’t satisfy them so easily.

Whether to provide mental power or absorb mental power is not up to them to decide.

Lu Keying stroked the cold blue gem with some interest in his eyes.

Protecting psychics?

Whether they were genetic mutants or non-mutants, he had no intention of letting them survive.

At this moment, Lu Keming's smart brain received a call reminder. It was Anthony.

Because he asked Anthony to take care of Yu Youyou before leaving, when Lu Keming saw the news about Anthony, he subconsciously thought that something had happened to Yu Youyou.

"Anthony, what's wrong?"

"Master..." Anthony's voice was a little hesitant, "Yu Youyou is injured."

Lu Keming's eyes fixed, his steps paused for a second, then quickened again, the wind brought by his movement blew up his cloak.

"where?"

"Just under the bridge at that place, Yu Youyou broke his leg." When Anthony reported Yu Youyou's injury, his voice trembled.

I'm afraid the young master is really going to kill him.

"How did you fall?" Lu Keming's voice was cold, and the chill reached Anthony through the intelligent computer, and Anthony shuddered.

When Yu Youyou heard Lu Keming's voice from the intelligent computer, her eyes rolled around and she spoke happily.

"I jumped off the bridge, but there was no water or grass underneath. Then I hit the rocks with a thump. Then I heard a crack and couldn't move."

She leaned into Anthony's brain, looked at the screen with her moist eyes, and said to the person over there:

"Ali said I had a broken bone."

Yu Youyou's voice was crisp when she spoke, and her tone was like a child reporting his or her achievements, but there was no trace of regret in her, and she looked completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

When Lu Keming heard Yu Youyou's voice, his eyes gradually turned colder. He pursed his lips, quickened his pace, got on the aircraft, and flew in the direction he came from.

The aircraft was moving quickly above the city, and in just a few minutes, Lu Keming was right above the bridge.

He looked at the three people on the river beach below and parked the aircraft on the river beach.

As dusk fell, the setting sun slowly set from the end of the river beach, and orange-red light fell on the river beach.

The wind from the parking aircraft blew up the gravel on the riverbank. Lu Keming put one foot on the riverbank and stepped down from the aircraft in two steps. The hem of his clothes rustled in the wind.

When Yu Youyou saw Lu Keming, she raised her hand happily and waved at Lu Keming.

"Lu Keming, you're here!"

Lu Keming walked quickly towards Yu Youyou, his face as cold as the dusk.

When Ye Li saw Lu Keming's expression, he was stunned for a second and silently gave up his seat.

Lu Keming squatted down, glanced at Yu Youyou's feet, then raised his eyes and looked at Yu Youyou with a bit of anger on his face.

Yu Youyou tilted her head, "What's wrong?"

Lu Keming didn't say anything. He glanced at Anthony coldly, raised his hand, and used his mental power to condense a white ball next to Yu Youyou, covering Yu Youyou.

Yu Youyou was surrounded by the mental power ball. There was a bit of curiosity in her eyes. She reached out and patted the wall of the ball.

The wall of the mental power ball was pressed outward by the hand, and after Yu Youyou withdrew her hand, it bounced back.

Yu Youyou's eyes lit up and she shook her head happily.

Lu Keming looked at Yu Youyou's cheerful expression without any improvement. He held Yu Youyou and put her into the aircraft.

Anthony quickly got into the driver's seat, and Ye Li followed closely behind.

Lu Keming put Yu Youyou on the sofa. Even though his face looked unhappy, his actions still showed a hint of caution and carefulness.

"Does it still hurt?" Lu Keming lifted the bottom corner of Yu Youyou's skirt, looked at her bruised legs, clenched his hands, and asked Yu Youyou.

After saying that, he closed his mouth again, put Yu Youyou's skirt back, with a look of annoyance on his face.

How could it not hurt.

Yu Youyou tilted her head, looked at Lu Keming's expression, thought for a few seconds, and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Keming glanced at Yu Youyou and didn't say anything. He looked a little anxious and went to the driver's seat several times in a short period of time.

Anthony, who was driving the aircraft, straightened his back tremblingly, increased the speed to the fastest, and contacted a veteran orthopedic surgeon at the E District Hospital while driving.

After a group of people rushed Yu Youyou to the hospital, the old doctor looked at Yu Youyou's legs for a long time with a serious look and a frown.

After a long time, he reached out and pressed Yu Youyou's leg again, then turned to Lu Keming and the others and said:

"If you had come a little later..."

Lu Keming looked at the old doctor's expression and frowned even more. He walked forward a few steps and heard the doctor say something.

"Her injury is healed."