Chapter 1 What?

Fatty, Ruiyi, and Jennifer stared at Han Yu with wide eyes, their disbelief palpable, their gazes intensely burning.

If it weren't for Han Yu's indifferent attitude, he would probably have been intimidated by their intense, questioning gazes.

Han Yu stated calmly, word by word, "Zhao Chenguang had actually died a long time ago."

Upon hearing these words, Ruiyi's tears instantly stopped. Her thoughts were in chaos, and she completely lost her ability to think for a short time.

After hearing this, Fatty's anger towards An Wenshan shifted back to his previous questions.

"On the way here, we saw two mummified corpses in a room. One of them was the Young Master's. Could that be the real Young Master?"

Fatty thought of the two mummified corpses he had seen on the way there. Perhaps the previous questions could now be answered by Han Yu.

"I actually knew about those two mummified corpses. In fact, the male corpse was not Zhao Chenguang, and the other corpse was not me either," Han Yu said indifferently.

"Then when did Young Master…" Ruiyi raised her face, gazing痴痴 at Han Yu, hesitating to speak.

Han Yu's calmness and wisdom always gave people a sense of wanting to rely on him.

Mr. Strange confidently entrusted the z organization and subsequent tasks to Han Yu, Li Decha followed Han Yu wholeheartedly, and even a ruthless character like An Wenshan, who had crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, was willing to submit. All of this was enough to show Han Yu's aura of trust.

Not to mention Ruiyi and Fatty, two comrades who used to spend day and night with Han Yu. They trusted Han Yu even more.

Han Yu shielded his eyes with his hand, glanced at the direction of the meteorite, and saw that the red tree branches were stably holding the meteorite, and the meteorite was in a very stable state.

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time. "Now that we've come this far, there's no need to hide anything. I'll tell you the whole story. Once I'm done, you'll understand everything."

Han Yu's head swayed slightly, his eyes wandering as he began to string the whole story together in his memory…

"This story begins more than two years ago, when Mr. Strange brought me to the z organization…

At that time, Strange didn't tell me anything. He just asked me to use all available resources to find the meteorite, based on my previous research and speculation on its physical properties.

Although I was reluctant to do this, Mr. Strange threatened you, so I finally compromised, but I played a trick.

I didn't report all my research and results to Strange. Strange put some pressure on me, and I squeezed out a little content for him. He put some pressure on me, and I squeezed out a little content for him, again and again.

Strange knew my little thoughts, but he wouldn't do anything to me, because he needed me.

Although Strange 'imprisoned' me in one of his experimental bases, he also gave me relative freedom. I could do a lot of research that I wanted to do. It was from that time that I began to seriously study the meteorite.

During this period, I also learned a lot about the z organization and the secrets of the meteorite."

Speaking of this, Han Yu looked at Ruiyi seriously and said, "Ruiyi, do you remember the scene when we saw Zhao Chenguang again after we came out of the Himalayas?"

Ruiyi nodded, extracting this part of her memory: "Of course I remember. At that time, I arranged step by step to rescue Young Master from the fishing boat at sea, but Young Master was aging very quickly for some reason…"

Han Yu continued:

"Yes, I remember when you arranged for him to stay in a private clinic, you also gave him a full body check. It was during this process that Strange obtained Zhao Chenguang's blood through some means.

Strange's experimental team is far superior to the world's advanced level in biological research. They successfully used Zhao Chenguang's blood to clone three Zhao Chenguang clones.

The Zhao Chenguang who came out of the sea contained the power of the meteorite in his blood, but at that time, Zhao Chenguang did not perfectly combine with the power of the meteorite, so he showed symptoms of 'premature aging'. By the same token, his clones also had the problem of premature aging.

…

When you and Jennifer reunited at the beach house, Strange took me to see Zhao Chenguang's three clones.

In Strange's laboratory, the cloned Zhao Chenguang developed very quickly, growing into an adult in a matter of days, and he also carried the memories of the original.

This scene was very strange. It was also the first time I had seen this kind of cloning experiment that completely retained the memory of the mother.

Later, I seriously thought about this problem, and I came to a preliminary conclusion that the power of the meteorite solidified Zhao Chenguang's memory. The particles in his blood that contained the power of the meteorite completely inherited the memory of his 'mother'…”