The Hope of Absolute Peace

The Spiriters, a branch of mankind, were going to escape to millions of lightyears away!

Li Yao was utterly dumbfounded.

His professor was truly his professor. Such a magnificent goal and such unwavering resolution!

In the illusion behind Professor Mo Xuan, the small fish were still struggling in the dirty river where mud was rolling.

They crawled from water to the shore, failing and trying time and time again. They grew new, feeble limbs during their attempts.

But Professor Mo Xuan suddenly raised his hands and picked up one of the fish from the illusion, putting it on a dry rock next to the river.

The small fish struggled hard, bubbling, only to be stiffened a moment later.

"Look at the fish," Professor Mo Xuan said. "I believe that the Spiriters are the future of the civilization of mankind, that they are more perfect 'new human beings'. But it does not mean that the time of the Spiriters will arrive any time soon.