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Chapter 58 Going Home
Name: Zhou Yi

【Sex: Male】

Special items: Handgun, Credit Card, TAC-50

[World Code: PA-39472]

[Official Mission: Fulfill Gina Lopez's Wish]

[Task status: Completed]

[Settlement is about to begin]

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[Detailed Analysis]

[Ending Achieved: The Seventh Republic]

[The blood had not yet dried on Plaza Fifteen when the Sixth Federative Republic of Brazil was declared dead.]

Gina Lopez's wishes have all come true.

[Alvaro's name became a symbol of the "period of decline in the Republic."]

His body was disposed of secretly; there was no tombstone, and no funeral.

His former comrades, who had sworn to follow him to the death, turned against him, and his few remaining allies disappeared one after another.

Yesterday's traitors have become today's martyrs.

A resounding vow came over the loudspeaker, stating that none of this had ever happened.

Deep in the rainforest, a parrot continues to mimic the chants of "Long live the Republic!"

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[Task Comments]

Kill a tyrant, and a new emperor will rise.

History was rewritten under your gun, but your name will never be remembered.

[Task Rating: A+]

[Bonus: NX-42A Adaptive Enhancement Injection]

[Already distributed to the "Special Items" section]

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[Returning to the main world soon]

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Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his heart still pounding, and reflexively sat up in bed.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling cast a warm golden light, which shone on the carved wainscoting, making it almost too exquisite.

Zhou Yi blinked, and it took her a few seconds to realize that she had left Brazil.

Damn it, I actually made it back!
A surge of intense joy welled up inside me instantly.

He quickly got out of bed and rushed to the mirror.

The man in the reflection still had a buzz cut, and the wound on his left arm, stitched up by Valentina, was clearly visible.

After regaining his composure for a moment, Zhou Yi quickly realized a very real problem—

Wait a minute, what happened to the three Eastern European women I paid to hire?

Why is it missing?
Zhou Yi frowned and carefully inspected the suite.

It was indeed deserted.

The sheets were a mess, the wine bottles on the table were open, and several glasses were empty.

Zhou Yi glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's half past four in the morning.

He struggled to recall for a long time before he could barely confirm that a full five hours had passed since he was teleported away.

Five hours
Did he just vanish into thin air before their eyes?
Zhou Yi squinted.

If that's the case, then while these women might not call the police in their shock, they'll inevitably leak the information to people they shouldn't know.

Although the system did not explicitly forbid revealing its existence, Zhou Yi always disliked unnecessary trouble.

We must find those three women later and make sure they don't talk nonsense.

However, before that happened—in the blink of an eye, the mission reward appeared in his palm.

It was a cylindrical container made of metal.

The word "PUSH" is printed on the round button at the top.

It is about 20 centimeters long, with a silver-gray outer shell and a transparent glass tube embedded in the middle, through which you can see the pale blue liquid flowing inside.

The container was wrapped with a strip of paper, its edges rough, as if it had been torn from a document.

Zhou Yi carefully unfolded it and found that only the top few lines of text were clearly legible:

Experiment code: NX-42A
Original project name: SPEARHEAD
Research Unit: DARPA/BOEL
Project Status: Classified – Waived SAP
At the very bottom of the note, someone seemed to have hastily scribbled a note in illegible handwriting:

"After the injection, be sure to immerse yourself in cold water for at least 30 minutes to ensure maximum absorption."

Zhou Yi stared at the note, lost in thought.

Waived SAP (Special Access Program)
Exemption from special access items.

That's a pretty high level.

Typically, SAP, or Special Access Program, refers to military research projects that are classified at a higher level than ordinary secrets and are accessible to only a very small number of people.

Being "exempted" means that the project bypassed regular congressional oversight and Pentagon review, was carried out directly under the highest command authority of a specific military or intelligence agency, and would not appear in the standard budget report.

In other words, this is a "black plan".

And now, its final product is right here in his hands.

hiss--

Whoever wrote these words managed to snatch things from them.

Zhou Yi looked down at the syringe in his hand and remained silent for a few seconds.

Fuck him.

Let's just get it injected directly.

Since it's a reward from the system, it's unlikely to trigger any hidden risks.

After all, if it wanted to kill itself, it had a million ways to do it, and it didn't need to resort to such underhanded methods.

Once he made up his mind, Zhou Yi didn't hesitate any longer and turned on the tap.

While the bathtub was filling with water, he went out, locked the door from the inside, drew all the curtains, took out the pistol from his luggage, and returned to the bathroom.

After waiting a few more minutes, seeing that the time was right, Zhou Yi cocked the gun, placed it on the edge of the table, quickly stripped off his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped naked into the cold water.

The biting cold instantly crept up his spine, causing him to instinctively shiver, but he quickly adjusted.

Now, we're ready.

Zhou Yi gently pressed the protrusion on the syringe.

With a "click," several rows of fine needles extended from the end of the bottle.

Zhou Yi stared at it for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and stuck the syringe to his left arm.

The pale blue liquid, without any propulsion, flowed smoothly into the body through the needle.

One second.
Two seconds
three seconds
Nothing happened.

Just as Zhou Yi began to doubt whether this was some damn scam, a sudden change occurred.

His heart clenched suddenly, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and stopped beating for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable burning sensation exploded from deep within my chest, rushing to every part of my body in an instant.

His blood vessels were dilating wildly, as if they were about to burst through his skin, and the intense pain made it almost impossible for him to hold the pistol.

Zhou Yi's breathing grew heavier and heavier, his consciousness became blurred, and all that remained in his ears was a muffled roar.

The water in the bathtub sloshed as he convulsed.

Water splashes up and lands on the skin, but does nothing to relieve the pain.

Gradually, Zhou Yi felt that everything in front of him was going out of focus.

Light and color twisted, collapsed, spun, and fell wildly in incomprehensible ways, like a broken mirror, or a hallucination of a madman in a circus performance.

Crazy, absurd, out of control.

A dizzying, vertigo sensation surged in like a tide, only to be instantly drained away, even the pain became fleeting.

Zhou Yi let out a low, hoarse gasp, trying to struggle, but found that his limbs were completely unresponsive.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, plunging him into complete darkness.

(End of this chapter)