[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to":3,"chapter-after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-229":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","After Becoming a God Among Humans, I Just Want to Lie Flat",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2302368,4502,"Chapter 229: The United Nations and the Evidence","after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-229",229,"\u003Cp>The United Nations convened a meeting on advancing the Human Civilization Continuity Plan, which also became the first scene of Yang Yi’s interrogation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the General Assembly Hall of the United Nations headquarters, the air was thick as glue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The usual murmurs and rustling of documents had vanished; a thousand eyes—scrutinizing, questioning, fearful, gleeful—focused on the solitary figure at the center of the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi sat upright, maintaining a subtle distance from the Xia Nation delegation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before her lay no nameplate, no national emblem, only a slim laptop. The overhead lights cast a cold white glow, rendering her impassive face like a white gypsum statue about to be dragged from its pedestal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She seemed to smell the tension, ambition, and a collective, imminent malice hanging in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi suddenly recalled her first time attending a UN meeting, when she had slumped in her chair, wishing she could vanish beneath the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She suddenly smiled, for no reason at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Respected representative of Xia Nation,” the Akar representative struck first, his voice amplified to an unnaturally loud volume, “out of profound concern for the safety of all humanity and legitimate international apprehension regarding the custodian of the Civilization Continuity Plan, we make a reasonable demand: that the Xia government, and Ms. Yang Yi herself, publicly release her complete biological assessment data to clarify the widespread doubts recently sparked by academic papers in the scientific community. This concerns trust—concerns who we entrust our fate to.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he finished, several other nations voiced agreement. The wave of support was not loud, but like tides against a seawall—slow, steady, relentless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xia Nation representative’s face turned ashen; he tried to maneuver with diplomatic language, emphasizing “Comrade Yang Yi’s contributions and sacrifices,” but every defense crumbled before the weight of “scientific doubt” and “public concern.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi remained silent, merely watching and listening with a blank expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw the faint beads of sweat on the Xia representative’s temple, the cold satisfaction hidden behind the Akar representative’s mask of concern, the indecision and fear in the eyes of many smaller nations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The seeds sown by Wei De had grown into a twisted thicket of thorns on the warm bed of power, seeking to entangle, isolate, and define her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the indicator light for her turn to speak lit up; the entire hall fell instantly silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did not rise, only pressed her fingers lightly against the laptop. No preamble, no emotion—her voice, transmitted through the speakers, was as calm as reading an appliance manual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Below are the data you requested. Please view them yourselves.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clicked through several files compiled by Xia Nation’s intelligence department and pressed send.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first set of data flooded onto every representative’s screen, simultaneously opened to globally vetted media outlets:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the complete archive of Akar’s “Artemis” project—systematic, comprehensive—not the fragmented data circulating online.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The files detailed every page of experimental logs, every gene-editing record, every report of cloned specimens going rogue. In high-definition footage, the clones—built from her genome—twitched in growth chambers, subjected to electric shocks, chemical agents, and extreme-environment tests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The experimental purpose fields read coldly: “Test threshold of human superweapon endurance,” “Study feasibility of mental control,” “Evaluate hunting efficiency against native humans, Awakened, and alien lifeforms.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Human cruelty, greed, and stupidity, laid bare in the sterile format of science.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A suppressed intake of breath echoed through the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Akar representative leapt to his feet to protest—but all eyes turned toward him, filled with shock and condemnation. He swallowed hard and sat down silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second set of data followed: the full-cycle monitoring report of the Wucheng disaster. It showed her human physiological metrics upon arrival in Wucheng were entirely normal, and the latest report from yesterday confirmed two things: one, she had once been human; two, she had been contaminated in Wucheng, but had reached a stable equilibrium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some representatives—especially those from nations that had endured similar disasters—showed complex, moved expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, some alien lifeforms were contaminating; many ordinary people had mutated into alien beings. But some had awakened powers. Others had struggled to control their mutations, preventing themselves from slipping into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The third dataset was the largest and most chilling—three years of global dark matter energy fluctuation maps, overlaid with all recorded large-scale alien events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maps showed that intense energy peaks consistently appeared hours to days before each disaster, like rhythmic contractions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi’s periods of activity or power surges appeared on the map as merely insignificant noise among countless fluctuations, never serving as the triggering peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The report’s conclusion was blunt and cold: mutation is a cosmic-scale “weather phenomenon.” She, at most, was a peculiar rock in the storm—not the storm itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light of reason seemed, for the first time, to shine brilliantly into this hall filled with political calculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many representatives frowned, scrutinizing the charts and data closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Science—the language beyond borders—seemed, in this moment, to possess the power to unify thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earlier clamor of accusations cracked under the weight of cold, logically rigorous data, even falling briefly silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The evidence had spoken: the chain of logic was complete. The perpetrator (Akar) was guilty. The victim (Yang Yi) had undergone mutation. The true culprit (cosmic law) was someone—or something—else. Humanity’s reason must now make its judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi’s gaze swept calmly across the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw the Xia representative exhale, his spine straightening again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw several Xia-aligned nations whispering among themselves, nodding repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw fear in the eyes of many smaller nations recede, replaced by awe of the vast cosmos—and a faint, renewed dependence on her, this “capable one,” this “savior.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi closed her laptop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though truth had been laid bare, the fog would not lift. She never expected these data to erase all suspicion and opposition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could feel the Akar representative, humiliated and furious, already plotting how to shift the narrative toward “why she did not release this data sooner—what secrets might she be hiding?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had already heard the murmurs from certain major powers: “The data is too perfect… too perfectly scripted.” “She controls the interpretation. That’s more terrifying than concealment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could predict the Yuluncehuazhe ’s “tentacles,” planted within national delegations or media outlets, were already racing to sift through this mountain of data, extracting the most emotionally charged fragments to weave a new narrative: “Look, she showed the Cansi  of her own kind—without mercy!” “She’s already contaminated—who can guarantee she won’t mutate into a monster, or spread it?” “She paints the cosmic threat as so dire—does she want us to rely on her completely?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi rose and left the hall, amid a renewed complexity of stares, though at least surface silence had returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did not believe these data could truly eliminate all opposition. Her only goal was to advance the implementation of the Human Civilization Continuity Plan. As for opposition and protest, so long as they did not obstruct the plan, she could afford to ignore them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never believed logically rigorous data could overcome narrow prejudice. She never underestimated the instinct of fear to find a scapegoat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Human collective reason, before the anxieties of survival and the lust for power, was as thin as a cicada’s wing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The doors of the assembly hall closed slowly behind her, sealing off that space of calculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the United Nations gates, Yang Yi looked up at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clear blue sky drifted with a few clouds, soft as cotton—so much like some quiet, peaceful day of the past.\u003C\u002Fp>",1254,"2026-06-20T07:52:48.802Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","6c8355faa79044a71909d1e11377bc91ec821bc33dbe15ec623e43eb535b5415","after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-230","after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-228",246,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fafter-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-cover.jpg"]