Chapter: 4553

'It is...,' the person nodded and said: 'Each death warrior is like this, passing down from the first generation to the present, one generation dedicated to being a death warrior, and each generation becomes a death warrior. And as for death warriors' daughters, they only have one choice: marry another death warrior, give birth to children, and raise the next generation. If they want to escape their fate as a death warrior, they can only become brave and earn glory by winning battles...'"

Ye Chen listened with shock.

From just looking at the proliferation of death warriors, it's already clear that this is an ancient and mysterious organization, and the structure of the organization is extremely strict, even to the point where one generation can cultivate death warriors!

Moreover, this person's father cannot possibly be the first-generation death warrior, because his mother is the daughter of another death warrior. In other words, by now, at least three generations have passed.

The concept of a third-generation person, considering his age in his thirties, means that each generation spans about twenty years. So, the time span of these three generations has already exceeded seventy years!

One-sided Wan Ba Jun was also equally shocked,

Even he had never heard of such a terrifying mysterious organization before.

Ye Chen then asked: "How many generations are you?"

"I...," the person hesitated and said: "I am the tenth generation..."

"Tenth generation..." Ye Chen's eyes widened in shock!

The tenth generation death warrior, with a time span already exceeding two hundred years...

"Wow, sir Ye...," Wan Ba Jun also couldn't help but exclaim in shock: "Sir Ye, if this is really the case, then today's group's appearance, DNA, and fingerprints are all unnecessary to check, because it's impossible to find them out……"

The person also bitterly laughed and said: "Indeed, there's no need to check. Dead warriors are slaves bred by the organization, forever internally marrying and never escaping. So, we who are here in any country's database are all without records. Not just fingerprints or appearance, even DNA has long been locked away. After ten generations of propagation, our DNA is basically unrelated to anyone outside, saying it simply – we are slaves unknown to this world, living no one knows and dying no one knows……"

Ye Chen felt a kind of inexpressible tension for the first time.

This tension was not born from fear but from a sort of abhorrence towards the unknown giant.

The mere existence of dead warriors had already overturned his three views.

He dared not imagine what the organization's true face was, how enormous it must be.

Then he saw this person's expression slump, seemingly not absolutely loyal to the organization, and opened his mouth to ask: "What do you mean by your words? You seem to have some reservations about the organization and the Lord?"

"Reservations?" The person laughed bitterly: "I wish I could kill all the people in this organization, just for my father, my grandfather, and my ancestors up to nine generations ago to avenge!"

As he said this, he again bitterly laughed: "But I don't have that ability…… We were small and had an unbreakable iron collar put on us by the organization. The organization granted us superhuman powers, but that power is also a bomb hidden inside our bodies. Every seven days, we must take one dose of medication to suppress that power; otherwise, our entire body will explode and die. So, we can't escape or dare not resist, because everyone's life is firmly controlled by the organization – not just me, but my wife and two children as well……"

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and asked: "You already have children?"

"Yes," he nodded his head, a hint of warmth appearing on his face between his eyebrows. He said, "When we're twenty years old, we get married and have children to ensure the continuation of our lineage. My wife was also a member of this organization, she gave birth to two sons for me, one is thirteen years old and the other is ten years old."

Ye Chen asked again, "Who takes care of your two sons when you're away?"

He replied, "My wife takes care of them in daily life, while older members of the organization train them during free time. Once they turn sixteen, they'll become the next generation of agents and start performing tasks for the organization. If they survive until sixty years old without dying, they can stay behind to be mentors for younger agents."

Ye Chen asked, "Have you ever thought about rebelling?" JrNovels.com