Old Ancestor: Thrown Out By The Nanny From The Start

Chapter 191: This Is Heaven

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Some people couldn’t stand different skin colors, let alone aliens. Similarly, alien races wouldn’t tolerate those people either. Nothing good could come out of it!

The video sounded like the promotion materials of unreliable immigration agencies. They would tempt their clients with all sorts of pretty pictures, promising a bright future ahead. However, only a fool would believe in those.

Once the clients reached their destination, they would realize that nothing the agency said was true.

“Atlantis sounds wonderful!”

“It’ll be bliss to live there! That’s my dream home!”

“It’s a paradise! I’m so excited! I want to go there!”

“Me, too! Atlantis is our ultimate homeland! I want to go there now! Thank you, Atlantis, for giving me that chance!”

“We only have Level-1 medals now, which gives us the villa and luxury cars but not the maids. Level-2 will give us all kinds of benefits, such as plastic surgeries. Level-3 will give us the maids. I want Level-3!”

“How do we get the medal?”

“I heard we can reach Level-2 if we infect five human beings. Infect twenty, and we’ll be Level-3!”

“Twenty? That’s easy! I’ll do it now!”

Atlantis tried to turn the humans against each other. Five hundred million people had grown scales. Even if each infected twenty people, they would infect ten billion in total.

There weren’t that many people in the world. Their devious plot could turn all the human beings into Atlanteans’ slaves. Having seen the explosion, those people would never take another cure.

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In the Moonian lab.

Gordon was watching the two fishmen in Moon. They were struggling in agony in their beds.

Blue veins popped on one of the people’s necks and foreheads. The veins looked like squirming earthworms and were very scary.

He sat up and yelped, his face contorted. The scales on his elbows began to soften and looked like wax melting under the heat. They shriveled, liquified, and fell off.

The scales on other parts of his body also fell off like sand.

“We did it!” Gordon was elated to see this.

Himmel Soan’s potion worked!

“This is great! Mr. Soan’s potion works! The explosion earlier had nothing to do with him!”

When they were injected with the potion, the two fishmen were frightened. They were worried that they would explode like the first fishman. However, nothing of the sort happened.

The man laughed excitedly when he saw he had recovered. “I’m well! I’ve recovered! Thank you, General Gordon! Thank you, Mr. Soan! I’m so happy!”

Scales began to fall off the other fishman as well. The process was taped and sent to the allied countries. It alleviated their remaining apprehension.

Countless fishmen had posted the Atlantis video they received online.

“Look! This is what Atlantis looks like, and this is the future we can have! I thought being a fishman is a shame, but by the looks of it, I should consider it a glory!”

“Does anybody want to transform? Come to me, and I’ll cut you for free!”

“Do you see that? That’s our ultimate homeland! The Atlanteans have done something we humans weren’t able to!”

“Ladies, don’t you want more curves? Guys, don’t you want eight packs? Are you still worried about your big bellies? Stop worrying and join Atlantis to have it all!”

“I’m so happy now! Becoming a fishman is my greatest fortune! The bottom of the ocean isn’t as dark and horrible as we think. Look! It’s so sunny and magnificent!”

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Not many people could resist such temptations. Even the healthy people were enticed by the video.

Only the wise people could see there was something wrong with it. They knew they wouldn’t be treated so nicely if they really went to live at the bottom of the ocean.

“That’s amazing! It’s so beautiful! It looks like CGI. What a paradise! There are trees, and it is so sunny! I want to go there!”

“If I can live there and be pretty forever, what if I have a few scales?”

“That’s great! I can have more than one maid! What man will say no to that? Give me ten! Where are the fishmen? I need them! Cut me! Cut me now!”

“Guys, calm down! How can there be sunlight in the sea? That’s 50,000m underwater! No technology can refract light into that depth! Look at the light. Doesn’t it seem off? Is that real sunlight? Are you sure that’s the kind of life we’ll have if we join them?”

“You don’t know what you’re talking about! If you don’t want to go, shut up and get out of my sight! No one is forcing you!”

“That’s right! You’re the type of person that’ll suspect anything. Why don’t you suspect your mother? She might be fake, too!”

“Hey! You’ve crossed the line. They’re only expressing their view, and I don’t think they’re wrong. Look at the video. Something really seems off!”

“Blame your own brain! I’ve checked each frame, and it’s not edited. It’s real footage. That means Atlantis really looks like that!”

“Have you forgotten that Atlantis has more advanced technology than us! Do you really think we can tell if a video has been edited by them? They’re from the fifth age!”

“In that case, we must go! They’re from the next age!”

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Meanwhile, Moon also posted the recovery video.

“Good news! Mr. Soan has created a cure! All fishmen can recover!”

However, it was no longer considered a piece of good news. Very few people welcomed the announcement.