The assistants chosen to enter the laboratory were all geniuses picked from one in ten thousand. Therefore, they had very high standards and would not easily admire someone. However, right now, they were completely convinced by Sun Mo.
âI feel that he must be a famous person in the Nine Provinces too!â
The team leader analyzed.
As the laboratory was located on an isolated island, everyone inside would be cut off from the rest of the world.
Their rule was that any great teacher who joined would have to complete at least one full experiment cycle, which lasted about ten years.
Hence, these assistants came to this isolated island before Sun Mo became famous, and that was why they were not familiar with him.
However, after this event, they started to secretly inquire about Sun Moâs background.
Two days after the experiment, there was a routine analysis meeting.
In the past, Sun Mo didnât have the right to participate in the meeting, but this time around, Huang Tian had given him an exception.
âThe transmission rate of souls isnât up to standard again. Is it because the energy isnât good?â
âThe energy we use is the refined essence of spirit diamonds. Itâs good enough.â
âI think itâs a problem with the compression speed. When the soul is extracted from the body, the compression speed is too slow, causing a portion of the soul to leak.â
Everyone was discussing the reason why the experiment had failed, but no one could confirm the reason!
Huang Tian sat at the main seat and quietly sized up the team members. The entire team was only responsible for repairing and maintaining the machines, so they did not need to be proficient in experiments. Therefore, the team leader had his head lowered and his eyes were closed to take a nap. On the other hand, Sun Mo had been paying attention to everyoneâs discussion and would occasionally take notes.
âDark Night, what are your thoughts on this?â
As Huang Tian asked this, everyone stopped talking and looked at Sun Mo.
Dark Night was Sun Moâs code name.
Actually, Huang Tian wanted to call Sun Mo, Black Doggy, but the latter rejected the idea.
âI think the problem is on the equipment and spirit runes. The force fields they form are unable to completely confine the soul!â
Sun Mo analyzed.
The experiment was about the transmission of souls. The current bottleneck was that every time the soul transfer occurred, a portion of it would be lost.
âThe smithing of equipment is too difficult, but the spirit runes on them can be improved.â
Sun Mo suggested.
âDo you know what youâre talking about?â
An old man wearing a wusheng[1] Peking opera mask lashed out. âThose spirit runes were designed by Bai Wenzhang. Since you know of spirit runes, you must have heard of his name before!â
The old manâs meaning was very simple. As a small fry, you were not qualified to evaluate the spirit runes designed by Bai Wenzhang. This was because Bai Wenzhang stood at the very top of the Nine Provincesâ spirit runes domain.
âEveryone makes mistakes, including Bai Wenzhang.â
Sun Mo rebutted. âMoreover, these spirit runes were created 15 years ago and can no longer keep up with the times. If you show them to Bai Wenzhang now, even he will scoff at you.â
Everyone was shocked. Who was this person? How dare he speak such bold words and judge Bai Wenzhang like this?
Although the old man was rebutted, he did not retaliate any further. That was because Sun Mo had exposed the age of those spirit runes. Just this judgment ability alone was quite amazing.
âCan you perfect those spirit runes?â
Huang Tian asked.
âTeacher!â
Many people were shocked by his words and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Every experiment required a tremendous amount of money and effort. Moreover, the most troublesome part was that thereâd be a life-threatening danger. If Sun Mo was allowed to rashly change the spirit runes on the equipment, the failure rate might surge drastically.
âYes!â
Everyone could almost see the confident smile on Sun Moâs face through his mask.
âYou really dare to brag!â
The old man wearing the wusheng mask curled his lips.
âI guarantee that he can do it!â
Huang Tianâs words immediately made the old man feel awkward.
âThereâs no need to doubt it. His standard in spirit runes is on par with Bai Wenzhang!â
Hu Xingjiang chimed in.
In the past few months, he had sent people back to the Nine Provinces to collect Sun Moâs detailed resume. His glorious achievements were simply dazzling.
In the next three months, Sun Mo spent all his time perfecting those spirit runes.
Then, the experiments started again, and the result was unexpectedly successful.
Although the soulâs transference rate still wasnât high enough, it was 20% higher than before, and this fact boosted everyoneâs morale.
At another analysis meeting, Hu Xingjiang raised a suggestion.
âThe last three experiments have gone very smoothly. The basic goals have been achieved, so I think we can start the Heaven Awakening Plan!â
Those who had the right to make decisions raised their hands, and the call was made.
Huang Tian started assigning tasks.
âDark Night, from today onward, you will be the deputy leader for the equipment team!â
Huang Tian instructed.
Next up, it was time to decide on the candidates for the experimental subjects.
âYang Shizhan has become a saint. He wonât be an experimental subject anymore, right?â
The old man sighed.
âOf course. Even if heâs willing to do it, would you dare to?â
Hu Xingjiang glared at the elder.
In the Nine Provinces, saints were not just a title. They represented true strength and the highest realm one could reach as a great teacher. These people were far more valuable alive than dead.
âLooks like we can only use the Mad Secondary Saint then!â
The old man proposed.
He was talking about the crazy guy who was always spouting nonsense because his brain was damaged.
âThereâs something wrong with his soul. It will interfere with the accuracy of the experiments!â
Huang Tian rejected it.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
âDamn it, itâs all Sun Moâs fault. Why did he have to treat Yang Shizhan and let him become a saint? Now we donât even have an experimental subject anymore.â
The old man was furious and slapped the table.
âThe rest of you can leave now!â
Huang Tian said, âThe core members of the experiment group, stay behind!â
This wasnât because Huang Tian wanted to keep it a secret, but rather because the use of humans in experiments involved ethical issues. Therefore, in order to not let the other assistants feel a sense of guilt, Huang Tian took the initiative to shoulder this matter.
Although this was a little self-deceiving, to the great teachers who did not want to join the Dark Dawn, there was finally an excuse to forgive themselves.
(I donât know, so itâs none of my business.)
Three days later, everything was ready and the experiment started.
After Sun Mo finished the pre-experiment inspection and maintenance work, he led a small group and started to patrol the area. This would allow them to resolve any issues at the point of discovery.
âI donât want to be an experimental subject anymore! Let me go, Iâm begging you!â
A crying voice reached Sun Moâs ears. He stopped and listened carefully.
âStop being so noisy! You agreed to it yourself!â The assistant scolded, âItâs too late to regret now.â
âBut I donât want to die!â
The man cried like a pitiful wretch in despair.
âThe chance of dying is not high. At most, you will become an idiot!â
The assistant consoled him.
The crying voice suddenly stopped. Sun Mo was stunned for a moment then understood that the assistant must have covered the experimental subjectâs mouth. He did not hesitate and immediately followed the direction the voices came from.
âWait!â A team member pulled Sun Mo back. âWhere are you going?â
âTo save him!â Sun Mo said very simply.
âWhatâs there to save?â
The team member frowned. âThe experimental subjects that Teacher Huang uses are all criminals. And youâve heard it too, the other party has agreed to it.â
âBut that person regrets it now.â
It only took Sun Mo a few minutes to find the room where the experimental subject was located.
The unlucky guy was lying on a mobile hospital bed, wearing only a pair of linen shorts with his hands and his feet secured by a belt.
âThis is not a place you guys can enter. Get out!â
The assistant scolded.
âHis emotions have violent fluctuations right now, and it will affect the success rate of the experiment!â
Sun Mo reminded the assistant.
âThis isnât something for me to worry about. You can go tell Teacher Huang about this!â
The assistant pushed Sun Mo hard to get him to leave.
âI beg of you, let me go. I admit Iâve cowered! Iâm regretting it!
Zhang Qingmin had a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth and he spoke with a muffled voice. He was crying so hard that his face was covered in snot and tears.
Sun Mo knew this person. He had been brought in because he had conducted experiments on forbidden arts.
âI remember you saying that forbidden arts are necessities for the improvement of the world. The lives of those experimental subjects are not great, but they can die in a great way.â
Sun Mo chuckled. âYou now have a chance to put your theory into practice.â
âDonât mock me anymore. Canât I admit my mistake?â
Zhang Qingmin was really afraid.
Hu Xingjiang had come to look for him and asked him to be an experimental subject. The former had promised him a lot of benefits, including saint-tier cultivation arts, top-notch secret treasures, and opportunities to seek guidance from a saint.
Zhang Qingmin wanted these benefits, so he agreed. He felt that he had nothing to fear, but when the time came, he realized that he wasnât as strong and resilient as he had expected.
Only when death was really close at hand would people understand how terrifying it was.
âAs long as I survive, I will apologize and compensate the families of the experimental subjects who died because of me. I will go to their graves and kowtow to them.â
Zhang Qingmin cried like a 17-year-old child, his sadness flowing like a river.
Sun Mo sighed and went to look for Huang Tian.
âIs something the matter?â
The old man wearing the wusheng mask was very dissatisfied. Everyone was making the final preparations before the experiment and must not be disturbed. If it wasnât for Sun Moâs talent, he would have kicked this guy out long ago.
âZhang Qingmin has gone back on his word. Given his current mental state, heâs not suitable to be an experimental subject.â
Sun Mo reported.
âItâll be fine. We can just inject a sedative!â The old man urged impatiently, âHurry up and get out!â
âWhat do you mean by that?â Huang Tian asked.
âChange to someone else!â Sun Mo said very simply.
âWho should we change to? You?â
The old man spat out angrily. âDo you think that just anyone can be an experimental subject? Zhang Qingmin is regretting it? Your conscience is unsettled? Let me tell you, itâs useless!â
âThe reason I didnât stop you guys previously was because those experimental subjects were willing to do it for various reasons. However, Zhang Qingmin has regretted it.â
Sun Mo looked at Huang Tian. âZhang Qingmin and I donât get along. Teacher Hu knows this. The reason Iâm speaking up for him now is purely because I feel that as great teachers, we should maintain our basic conscience and morality. We canât give up on the fundamentals of being human just for the sake of results.â
âYou are teaching us how to do things?â The old man was furious. âGet out!â
Boom!
Profound Words erupted. The golden halo radiated out with an irresistible force.
However, it was useless against Sun Mo.
âIâve always felt that the greatest difference between humans and wild beasts is not that they are more intelligent, but that they are kinder!â
Sun Mo sighed and said, âDidnât you guys say that the reason youâre putting in so much effort to complete the experiment is so that you can make this world better? For the future of humanity? Doesnât Zhang Qingmin count as a member of humanity?â
âSo we will remember his sacrifice!â
The old man persisted.
âThen why is he the one being sacrificed and not you?â
Sun Mo asked.
The old man wanted to continue, but Huang Tian stopped him.
âDark Night, I agree with what youâre saying. As great teachers who teach and nurture people, we should set an example for others. If we donât cherish lives, what right do we have to ask our students to cherish the lives of others?â
Huang Tian turned around and instructed his assistants. âActivate the backup plan!â
âTeacher!â
Everyone wanted to persuade him. They felt dissatisfied that after depleting so much money and time, they ended up going with a backup plan. It wasnât worth it at all. Moreover, the failure rate was higher.
Huang Tian raised his hand and interrupted everyone.
âDark Night, I understand your persistence. I hope that in the future when you have the right to decide the fate of humanity, you will remember the kindness youâve shown today.â
Huang Tian closed his eyes. âYou can leave now. Youâve been kicked out of the team.â
Sun Mo bowed to Huang Tian and left the office.
âTeacher, youâre too indulgent toward him.â
The old man was furious.
âEveryone, do you know what youâre lacking?â
Huang Tianâs tone was cold. âItâs respect for life. Youâve already regarded the experimental subjects as consumables and not living people.â
Zhang Qingmin was sent back to his prison cell.
Having survived an ordeal, he was lying on the stone bed, still in shock and trembling. His prison uniform had long since been drenched in sweat.
When Sun Mo stood in front of the cell, he felt a mixture of emotions.
Was it worth it to give up the opportunity to participate in the experiments for such a person?
âTeacher Sun?â
When Zhang Qingmin saw Sun Mo, he scrambled over and said, âI was wrong. I was an asshole for saying that it was an honor for the experimental subjects to sacrifice themselves for science that day!â
After saying that, Zhang Qingmin raised his hand and slapped himself.
Pa pa pa!
He used a lot of force and slapped hard, leaving a strong handprint. It was clear that he really regretted it.
âThen what do you intend to do?â
Sun Mo remained unmoved.
âAfter Iâve completed my sentence and am released, Iâll build a private school in their hometown and teach their children to read and write to atone for my mistakes.â
Zhang Qingmin rambled on.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that Sun Mo had left.
âOf all time, why did he come now? Could it be that he was the one who had saved me?â
Zhang Qingmin guessed.
However, at this moment, a comprehension exploded in his mind like a thunderclap. His body also lit up with a golden glow.
Swoosh!
A golden halo scattered out.
It was Turn Over A New Leaf!
As Zhang Qingmin had recognized his mistakes and sincerely repented, wanting to make amendments, he comprehended this great teacher halo.
âTeacher Sun, Zhang Qingmin has comprehended a new halo!â
Hu Xingjiang found Sun Mo. âAt least, the person you helped isnât heartless.â
âTeacher Hu, stop making fun of me.â
Sun Mo smiled bitterly. âI donât know if I did the right thing either!â
âWho can make the clear distinction between whatâs right and whatâs not? Itâs good as long as you have a clear conscience!â
Hu Xingjiang patted Sun Moâs shoulder. âOh right, do you want to go and solve the Prison of Desolationâs second riddle for a change of mood?â
âAlright!â
Sun Mo was feeling bored anyway.
After being busy for more than a year, he was not used to suddenly having nothing to do.
He should complete the mission earlier and return to Jinling to teach his students!
[1] The wusheng is a martial character for roles involving combat.
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