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Chapter 127: Fifty Years Later
Author: Jon Bell
last update2026-03-11 05:40:49

Year two hundred and fifty seven. Fifty years after Ling's death. Half a century had passed. New generations led. New challenges emerged. New struggles began.

The realm had changed dramatically. Enhanced humans were now seventy percent of the population. Natural humans were becoming minority. Not through violence. Through choice. Natural families chose to enhance their children. Chose genetic superiority. Chose to give their offspring advantages.

Within two generations, natural humans would be
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