When Zhu Mengtong was infected by that kind of cosmic radiation, she had already graduated from Xilena School, exceeding the adult age standard! She is currently the oldest known patient to develop symptoms, and her condition is relatively good.
Hua Yanluoâs face tensed, appearing somewhat heavy, "Is it really Simoles Deficiency Syndrome? But didnât those old guys in scientific research all say itâs a congenital disease... and Meng Meng was infected and mutated... could it be a diagnostic error?"
For any Mecha Master, Simoles Deficiency Syndrome is simply the greatest nightmare in life! Itâs like the terminal cancer of the Earth Era, accompanied by the shadow of death and immense psychological torment.
"The diagnosis wonât be wrong..." Liu Shiyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Although itâs Simoles Deficiency Syndrome, the research maniac at the institute said she would find three people with spiritual power higher than Meng Mengâs to seal the lesion together."
"Seal the lesion?" Hua Yanluo was momentarily stunned, then asked, "And then, will there be any side effects?"
Liu Shiyi thought carefully, although that research maniacâs character was a bit eccentric, she was quite capable, "Thatâs unclear, but according to Meng Meng, if the seal is successful, besides not being able to pilot a mecha in the future, life will be the same as an ordinary personâs. Regular intake of some resistant medicine should allow for a normal lifespan."
This was what he said, but Liu Shiyi still smiled somewhat reluctantly. A normal personâs lifespan is only about two hundred years, and for Zhu Mengtong, who is an S-Class Mecha Master both spiritually and physically, living to four or five hundred years would be easy if not for the radiation infection...
Hua Yanluo pretended to say lightly, "A temporary solution is good, at least thereâs some buffer time. With technology and medicine advancing rapidly, who knows, maybe in ten or twenty years, Simoles Deficiency Syndrome can be conquered."
Liu Shiyi merely pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, Simoles Deficiency Syndrome has existed for how many years, no one can say for sure. Overcoming this challenge in the next two hundred years, the chances are too slim. But for Liu Shiyi, itâs good enough that the other party is still alive. And lifespan, for someone in his high-risk profession, is basically something he can ignore.
Perhaps he, someone who theoretically could live to five hundred years, will end up passing away before his own wife. After all, he joined the most dangerous Expedition Army, constantly roaming in unexplored Alliance regions.
After Hua Yanluo finished speaking, the two fell into a long silence. She seemed to find the atmosphere too heavy, took out a small box from a drawer in the lounge and handed it to him. Liu Shiyi couldnât help but tighten his lips, "Itâs still mission time now!"
Moreover, who could tell him why something that should be forbidden is here! Hua Yanluo wasnât surprised he would say this, lit up a cigarette as if to light it up, and Liu Shiyi, seeing her like this, immediately stood up. As a superior, he should point out any subordinateâs misconduct. But given Hua Yanluoâs elusive nature, he decided to not bother.
At the door, he turned to her and said, "When you previously inquired from her, did you find out who did it?"
Hua Yanluo seemed to not adapt to the smell of the smoke, flicked away the unburnt cigarette into the ashtray. Upon hearing his inquiry, she replied without lifting her head, "Who knows... that woman said she already knows who did it and plans to handle it herself. Whatâs wrong, worried? Whatâs her background anyway, she seems quite arrogant..."
If she has some skills, being arrogant is okay, but on this Cosmic Spaceship, which person isnât proud to the bone? Sheâs just a woman from a poor planet posing in such a way, itâs not likable.
"The specific situation isnât clear, but she has some connections with the Qin Family, Xu Family, and the Yives family. The reason for the detour to pick her up this time is also at the request of the young master of the Qin Family." Liu Shiyi adjusted his slightly tilted hat and said, "Less trouble is better, youâd better not provoke her... her spiritual power... gives me a very discordant feeling."
Liu Shiyi admired Su Jiamengâs desperate efforts in training, although there hadnât been any specific tests, he could feel that her spiritual level was probably not low. Roughly estimated, it should be between S-Class and A-level.
Normally, such spiritual power wouldnât even catch his eye. But for some reason... whenever Su Jiameng exhausted herself into a lump of mush on the ground, her spiritual fluctuations became particularly active, giving a very repressive feeling.