"The experint is about to start, do you have any doubts? Is there anything else we need to do for you?"
As Pu Yunchuan was about to be sent for the experint, the middle-aged male doctor who seed to have always been the attending physician suddenly said this just before Yunchuan would enter the experint, leaving him montarily startled.
"Regarding the issue of your inheritance, if you feel uneasy about it, we can arrange a video will for you. Although there’s no notary present, our professional legal team can still fight for you if you really don’t want to give away your assets to that mother and son so cheaply."
"No need..." Chen Qing shook his head.
He had no regrets. To outsiders, it might seem he would be very unwilling, having his life savings taken by an irresponsible woman and his cheap younger brother, but now it’s different. He wasn’t in the mood to bother with such trivial matters; he only wanted to verify his own hypothesis.
How exactly did Pu Yunchuan beco a key figure in the data life experint, and as for himself... was he Pu Yunchuan... or Chen Qing?
With family mbers signing off, Pu Yunchuan was quickly taken to the lab. The doctor did his best to calm Yunchuan’s emotions because he knew that Yunchuan needed to maintain confidence at this mont. This experint would almost determine whether the lab would continue in the future.
If there were no results again, even if the financial backer behind them was powerful, they wouldn’t continue with this risky business. After all, in at most two months, with a changeover, the project might risk political jeopardy.
"Maintain the sa state as last ti, this ti if possible, you will live forever in the world you’ve created, in a brand-new way, free from any pain..."
Pu Yunchuan took a deep breath and nodded: "I understand..."
"Have all the equipnt been checked?"
"Everything’s been checked, there are no issues, and the backup power supplies are also fully prepared; no accidents will occur."
"Good... Initialize data, prepare to start the experint!"
Outside the lab, Chen Qing was also nervously watching the situation inside. The results of this experint were far more aningful than inheriting the hundreds of millions from his cheap older brother. If the experint succeeded, humanity would enter a brand-new Era. There would no longer be birth, aging, sickness, and death, akin to artificially creating a new world.
Of course, if successful, what role data life would play in society, and who should pay for the maintenance of such life, whether ordinary people could enjoy these benefits, are all unknowns. This might amplify the ultimate point of wealth disparity, potentially leading to various upheavals before becoming commonplace in society, or it might be harshly rejected by conservatism. But at least, the first step is taken.
If he could witness this historic mont, his life would not have been in vain.
"Initiate terminal devices, database, and program frawork; simulating the ga environnt; recheck the input device, no issues, please start importing the experintal subject’s mory data!"
"The neural interface is connecting..."
"Connection normal, experintal subject’s vital signs stable, emotional state stable..."
"Begin the transfer, prepare for possible data interruptions."
"One, two... three!"
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"What is this..."
When Pu Yunchuan opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar environnt, one that at a glance appeared very poor. Thatched roofs, dark and damp wooden beds, and during the dead of winter, only a tattered cloth blocked the cold wind leaking into the house. A group of people, nearly naked, huddled together for warmth, and as a newborn life, Yunchuan was clearly in less than ideal circumstances.
A dream within a dream?
Yunchuan was startled. If this was a mory, wasn’t this feeling of transmigration and rebirth a bit too real?
What on earth could cause him to fall into such a mory with no way to leave?
And...
He suspected sothing; just by looking at the surrounding conditions, he knew that he probably wouldn’t survive the winter. If his infant self were to die, would he then enter another cycle of Reincarnation?
At that mont, a voice suddenly ca through: "Mr. Pu Yunchuan, can you hear ?"
Yunchuan startled... the outside... can connect with the inside?
Damn, this technology existed from the start?
Then... doesn’t that an...
"Uh... can you hear...?" Pu YunChuan tried to communicate using telepathy, and it went smoothly.
The other party was also stunned; before, Pu YunChuan found it quite strenuous to use such ans to send ssages back, reaching a point where only after growing to the age of thirty in the ga could he barely manage it, and even then, the replies were intermittent. This should be related to the condition of the body over there, for the body of an infant inherently leads the subconscious mory to believe it’s impossible to succeed.
Thus, last ti they had to wait a whole year; Pu YunChuan had to live for thirty years in the ga until they barely managed to communicate.
This ti they were prepared, yet they didn’t expect to establish contact so quickly.
Such trendous progress!!
"Good... very good!" A group of investors watching the results outside all showed smiles; most of the investors present were old and either suffering from terminal illness or nearing the end.
But that makes sense, which healthy and pri-aged capitalist would invest in such an absurd project?
Only those who haven’t had their fill of life, unable to accept death, and who also possess vast wealth, would be the best targets for this project.
"But what’s with this environnt?" The project director spoke gravely: "Why was it the ho of a rich family last ti, but now it’s in such an environnt? What will we do if an early death affects the experint?"
Nobody knows what kind of impact a death in the ga would have on this fragile mory data, whether it would cause one to subconsciously believe they are dead and then lose conscious awareness.
No one is sure about this, so they are most fearful of showcasing this part of the project, as now is a critical mont to... cough, not deceive, but rather persuade these investors to continue pouring in money.
And then whose oversight was it? To arrange such a risky background for the test subject!
"Director, we couldn’t do anything about it..." The experinter said with a wry smile: "This standalone version is outdated, and the birth environnt can’t be changed with a recharge. If it were the new version currently on the market, we could’ve approached it with pay-to-win thods."
"Can’t we just change it directly through the program?"
"We dare not change it arbitrarily, after all, no one is certain if the success of Pu YunChuan’s last experint is sohow related to the ga’s program, reckless modifications might lead to conflicts..."
"Tsk..." The director furrowed his brows tightly, how should they handle this environnt?
If sothing were to happen...
But the more fearful you are of sothing, the more likely it is to occur...
Just as the project manager was silently praying for a smooth process, a sharp, dark green claw suddenly appeared on the window of the thatched hut – it was clearly not a human hand!
Everyone’s heart skipped a beat!
This was a high difficulty fantasy ga, with a naturally high death rate. The protagonist’s environnt at birth, living deep in the mountains and forests, was far more dangerous than living in a market area.
And now, the protagonist’s family appeared to be ordinary people, without any ans of defense.
At this mont, every responsible party turned pale.
Damn it....
The investors were also stunned; what is this situation?
Zombies? Is that outside thing...
"It’s over..." The director’s face went white.
They had finally found a suitable test subject, and yet this damned fellow had only been successful in such a difficult ga. Why on earth did you do a Demonic World ga, wouldn’t a city romance ga be better?
Now it seems like all their efforts are about to go to waste....
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