Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1132 - 785 Black Sun Tyrant Blessing Moment_4

Lanci bit his lip, his eyes filled with profound sympathy.

In his mind, the gaze of his dying Demon mother lingered.

"...Is there really no hope?"

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Talia rarely saw Lanci so resolutely admit that there were people he couldn’t save.

She also knew making this decision was a huge upheaval for Lanci.

"Lanci, do you still remember the first time in Shadow World, the backstory of Purgatory Corridor Academy?"

Lanci asked Talia in a hoarse voice.

"I remember vaguely."

Talia had also seen the records of Shadow World involving Lanci and Hyperion.

The whole story revolved around two key figures, the Blood Clan Messenger and the Special Envoy from Demon King’s Castle.

Under the historical backdrop of that time, there was a treaty named "North-South Contract," a "non-interference treaty between the Blood Clan and Demon Race."

In that chaotic era, the masters of the Blood Clan ruled the south while many kings of human realms became slaves to the Blood Clan.

And the north, where the Demon Race was relatively weaker, possessed only the natural barrier of glaciers in the far north.

For anything concerning the Blood Clan and humans, the Demon Race was to maintain neutrality—that was the basic condition for the Blood Clan not to cause trouble for them.

However, over thirty years ago, the Blood Clan began to suspect that the Demon Race was attempting to covertly disrupt this balance.

The incident originated from a ridiculous rumor circulating in Demon World—

It was said that humans, disguised as demons, were attempting to infiltrate the Demon World to steal demonic knowledge.

Initially, the Demon Race did not believe it, as generally only demons tried to disguise as humans, never the other way around.

Until later, the Duke of the Blood Clan seemed to have cruelly extracted some crucial information from a Researcher of the Empire Experimental Field.

And it was learned that a few remaining members of Empire Secret Troop had likely been hiding for a long time in Purgatory Corridor Academy!

Facing the tough pressure from the Blood Clan side, the Demon World’s Inspectorate Office resolutely followed the rules; they guided the Blood Clan Messenger across the extreme cold of the north to come to the Demon World, and even accompanied them to the academy for investigation.

This Blood Clan Messenger had a unique blood ability to identify humans disguised as members of the Demon Race. If any humans were indeed found by the Blood Clan Messenger in the academy, the leaders of Purgatory Corridor Academy would bear tremendous responsibility.

To quell the anger of the Blood Clan, the Demon Race side might even directly sacrifice the senior figures of Purgatory Corridor Academy, and in order to prevent the chancellor from hindering, the Ministry of Education had also previously relocated the chancellor under the pretext of important agenda, effectively sidelining him temporarily.

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The Demon King, on the surface, conducted official business, but in reality, still wanted to protect Purgatory Corridor Academy, thus he sent a Special Envoy to assist the academy.

But what no one expected was that this Special Envoy was intercepted by Lancros, a demon studying in the academy pretending to be various roles.

The fake Demon Race member, fake Special Envoy, and fake chancellor Lancros, truly skilled, succeeded in helping Purgatory Corridor Academy tide over the crisis.

This was the beginning of the legendary story of the Black Sun Lord.

"So, Tata, think about how Demon People came to be, whether there is any hope for Demon People, and where the technology of transforming Demon People is now."

Lanci asked Talia in a calm tone.

The transformation surgeries for Demon People are irreversible; like the Huo Ning Empire’s experimental failures of past, they can only endure endless pain and struggle.

Lanci looked up at the moonlight, knowing the answer already.

[Huo Ning Empire Experimental Field’s regulations on transformation experiments stated — if a failure occurs, volunteer for death. Additionally, every soldier undergoing transformation would request their comrades, in the event of failure, to please kill them, preserving their last dignity as humans.]

[Killing the failed Demon People was also the sorrowful and hopeful decision of the soldiers of the Huo Ning Empire Experimental Field, and it was their guiding principles and creed.]

[Yet now, someone is misusing the transformation technology, creating more failed Demon People.]

[You absolutely cannot tolerate such actions to continue.]

"?!?"

Talia realized, unable to speak,

"Is the Blood Clan using civilians of Huo Ning Empire for their Demon People transformation experiments?"

[Years ago during your infiltration into Purgatory Corridor Academy, you heard from the vice-chancellor that the reason the Blood Clan suspected human infiltration into the academy was precisely because they extracted relevant information from the survivors of the Huo Ning Empire Experimental Field.]

[And the once-lost, briefly glimpsed technology of transforming Demon People should now be in the hands of the Blood Clan.]

[The birth of Demon People is inevitably linked to the Blood Clan.]

[The ultimate answer often lies in the beginning.]

[You realize everything is connected.]

The surrounding bushes began to twist, and the text of the Mirror of Tiberius appeared on the trunk of a large tree.

[You are convinced that the Blood Clan, contrary to their outward choice of coexistence with humans, is planning something far more terrifying. Next, you will choose:]

[A. Turn a blind eye]

[B. Head directly to the capital]

[C. Continue to investigate]

[D. Intervene personally]

[Remaining lifespan: 2 days 23 hours 31 minutes]

[You’ve weakened considerably; you distinctly feel that you’ve fallen from the Ninth-order.]

"What should we choose, Lanci?"

Talia felt this round was probably drawing near the simulation’s end.

Lancros still had a bit over two days left.

But whether to continue investigating or head to the distant Honing Capital Saint Terek, both would require more time.

"Let’s go to the capital, Saint Terek."

Lanci’s choice this time was quicker than any before.