See your ghost!
Li Zheng's mind was in turmoil. He had thought about the purpose of the Terminal creating clones many times before and had envisioned various possibilities.
But…
Never in a million years did he expect that the Terminal just wanted a child!
You're the Terminal!
You're the Terminal that holds the future of billions of alien species!
Why are you still fixated on something as trivial as carrying on the family line?!
Li Zheng found it hard to understand. He thought that in the face of great causes, personal affairs like this would not matter to a being like the Terminal.
Even he, when clapping with Mirel, deliberately controlled himself not to create a life.
The Terminal's awareness is even lower than mine?
This is really seeing a ghost!
Who would have thought that the lofty Terminal would want a child like a regular old man?
"You..." Li Zheng had a headache and rubbed his forehead, saying, "Please send me back first, I need to calm down."
