Chapter 966

Although Mechanical Ascension was full of obstacles, if he were to just choose Genetic Leap like this, Song Qi felt somewhat unwilling.

This path was definitely the most difficult, most painful, and currently the least profitable of the three paths provided by the system!

To say nothing else, just the name sounded far worse than something like Mechanical Ascension…

At this moment, Song Qi actually had a premonition in his heart.

This choice did not just mean saving his own life; it would have an unimaginable and far-reaching impact on his future!

Once he chose wrong…

It would likely cause irreparable damage to his future.

Thinking of this, Song Qi struggled even more.

Time passed second by second.

Finally, a flash of unprecedented madness appeared in Song Qi's eyes.

"Damn it!"

"Children make choices!"

"I want them all!"

"Isn't the most awesome thing about that Mechanical Ascension the energy core heart?"

"I'll get one of those too! For everything else, I'll use the second plan! Keep the flesh-and-blood body!"

"Yes! Just like that! Plan successful!"

In an instant, Song Qi made up his mind—that's how he would do it!

The next second, Song Qi's mind stirred, and he immediately transmitted his idea to the system.

The system instantly understood.

"Ding! Fusing modification plans… please wait…"

"…"

Listening to the electronic mechanical sound in his ear, Song Qi's heart rose to his throat.

This idea was also a sudden whim of his, and Song Qi wasn't sure if it could succeed.

If the fusion failed, Song Qi would only be able to choose the second plan…

Time passed second by second.

Song Qi had never felt time pass so agonizingly.

Every second was a torment for him…

Finally.

With a light 'ding', the familiar system prompt rang out in Song Qi's ear again.

"Ding! System plan fusion complete!"

Good!

Fantastic!

A flash of wild joy crossed Song Qi's face!

Truly worthy of being my system daddy!

Getting things done is so reliable!

Almost catching up to the book friends who vote!

To have such a system is truly my, Song Qi's, good fortune!

Hahahaha…

"Ding! The modification plan has been changed to Psionic Core power equipped with the intermediate human gene evolution route!"

"Estimated evolution duration: 37 days…"

"Confirm this modification plan?"

Song Qi: "??????"

"Damn system! I'll give you one chance to rephrase that!"

"37 days! I can only live for 27 days in total! And you give me a 37-day modification plan!"

"Do you hear yourself?"

"How could I possibly accept this bullshit plan of yours?"

"If you want me dead, just say so! I'll die for you right now!"

"…"

The smile on Song Qi's face hadn't even faded yet.

As soon as he heard the estimated modification time stated by the system.

He immediately changed his tune, pointing at the system's nose and cursing.

However, the next second.

Something Song Qi never expected happened…

"Ding! Detected host's agreement to this modification plan!"

"Confirming modification plan…"

"Preparing system data, please wait…"

???

???

???

Song Qi was completely stunned…

I accepted it?

When the hell did I accept it!

Damn system!

What kind of international joke are you playing!

Wait?

Suddenly, Song Qi seemed to recall something…

Could it be that sentence… How could I accept it?

?

Damn system!

You did this on purpose, didn't you? That was a rhetorical question!

Do you understand what a rhetorical question is!

Who taught you to take things out of context like this!

At this moment, Song Qi felt like he was going to go crazy…

However.

The system wouldn't care whether Song Qi was crazy or not.

Before long, a crystal-white ball of light appeared slowly in Song Qi's palm.

Following that, no matter how Song Qi shouted, the system remained silent, as if it were dead.

I don't know how much time passed, but finally, Song Qi seemed to be tired of cursing.

He let out a long sigh.

Damn it…

To think that I, Song Qi, with a lifetime of fame, have been tricked by a damn system today!

After a long time, Song Qi's mood finally calmed down.

Things had reached this point, and there was no other way; if he wanted to live, he had to bite the bullet and do it.

Fortunately, the estimated time calculated by the system was strictly based on an eight-hour workday.

Never working overtime.

Therefore, calculating it, the total working time was about three hundred hours.

Excluding twenty-seven days, it averages out to eleven hours of work per day to complete…

No, no!

Twenty-seven days is the theoretical limit!

What if I drop dead in ten-something days? Wouldn't that be the end of it? ===== CHAPTER 968 =====