"Someone, hurry and save her! Dr. Jun Jiuli is still inside!" the person panted, their eyes betraying an undeniable anxiety.
"What's going on? Is Dr. Jun the only one in the lab?"
"Yes, the Doctor wanted to go back for experimental data and told us to leave first," Tao Yaoyao said, tears streaming down her face.
The rescuers arriving at that moment felt something was amiss. This laboratory was built on a barren planet. Professor Jun was only invited by their General as a mascot. Students would come to her for guidance when they encountered difficulties, and the experimental data had nothing to do with her.
Suddenly, a strange noise occurred. It was going to explode! The rescue personnel immediately rushed the students outside, each summoning their battle armor for protection.
Everyone was busy escaping for their lives, and no one noticed Tao Yaoyao's smug gaze.
Meanwhile, the Dr. Jun they spoke of sat calmly in the laboratory, without a hint of panic.
"Boom," a massive mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the surrounding temperature instantly reached eight thousand degrees Celsius. Dr. Jun was instantly reduced to ashes amidst the screams of the crowd.
Attention all interstellar residents, we now interrupt with a piece of sad news.
On this day, in interstellar year 8022, July 26th, at 8:45 PM, the most outstanding genius doctor of Tianyuan Star – Jun Jiuli – has passed away.
This news instantly caused a sensation throughout the galaxy, and everyone felt sorrowful. Many people, imitating ancient Earth, erected memorials for Jun Jiuli.
Jun Jiuli's existence had propelled the entire interstellar era forward by a significant step. She had solved genetic problems left by humanity's rapid development, developed an antidote against the insectoids, and found a method to treat mental power riots...
After conquering a series of difficult problems, she became fascinated with researching ancient Earth. The rice varieties newly released in recent years were developed by her based on ancient books. Thanks to her, people learned the taste of rice. Alas, it truly was Heaven's jealousy of talent.
Hiss, my head hurts so much. Didn't I die? How can I still see others crying for me and hear their reminiscing? Jun Jiuli felt an unprecedented confusion.
As someone with SSS-level mental power, proficient in various abilities, she had never encountered a problem she couldn't solve since childhood. She had lived long enough, which was why she didn't escape the explosion.
Because her mother had left behind an ancient book about ancient Earth, she understood all the translated text. However, she didn't recognize any of the things described within it.
Things like the CEO setting up 9999 roses for Miss Li, the butler so gratified he devoured three bowls of rice, the air-delivered milk and apples.
Roses, rice, apples, milk. Although she didn't know what these things were, they sounded delicious. So, she spent all her time on this ancient book, but couldn't research anything.
Rice was a plant she invented herself based on her imagination. But for other things, she was completely clueless. The book later mentioned that Miss Li had died. The CEO said, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you in this life and the next."
So, Jiuli thought, if she died, perhaps she could enter the next life. Anyway, living had no meaning for her anymore.
But this was different from what she had imagined. Wasn't she supposed to enter the cycle of reincarnation? Why was she still in the galaxy?
"Beep beep," a system detected a powerful soul. "Would you be willing to sign a contract with this system and become my host?"
Jun Jiuli was a bit stunned by the robotic voice. Was this the legendary Black and White Impermanence that guided souls to the path of reincarnation? But why was it red, and so small?
"Who are you? What are the benefits of signing a contract with you?"
"I will take the host through various worlds to complete missions and accumulate points. Once the points reach one hundred thousand, you can be revived. Then you can get your revenge."
"Hmph, I don't want revenge. I've lived enough, old lady. Go away, little one. I don't want to do any damn missions. I'll just wait for Black and White Impermanence to take me. Don't block my path to reincarnation, or I'll chop you."
"Pretty lady, if you enter the path of reincarnation, you can only play for one lifetime. By following me, you can play for many lifetimes. As long as you complete the missions, all other time is yours to command. Do whatever you want."
Jun Jiuli thought about it. It seemed like following it would be beneficial. This little thing was just a piece of code, she could handle it. What if Black and White Impermanence came, and they were outside her understanding, and she couldn't handle it? So, Jun Jiuli decided to sign the contract with the system.
"Hello, host, my name is 007. I am very happy to be bound to you. Let's start our transmigration missions now, here we go!"