Chapter 456

Perhaps it was the trepidation before success that caused Human Ancestor to recall his past for no reason. In his previous life, he was an ordinary man who loved reading novels. Right after graduation, he worked as a security guard at a private laboratory. With social insurance, housing funds, a thirteenth-month salary, and year-end bonuses, he had bypassed twenty years of struggle compared to the average person. One night, while on the graveyard shift, he heard a commotion outside. Looking through the window, he saw that a dump truck had struck a pedestrian. A crowd had gathered, traffic police had set up a cordon, and the ground was a grisly, unrecognizable mess of red and white. It looked truly tragic. He bowed his head in a moment of silence for the poor soul, then received a call from his boss, who told him there was some activity in the basement and asked him to go check it out.