Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

Voli, on the other hand, knew what Golden Light was all about. It was the reason for his birth and was also his master's extraordinary ability. An immeasurable force that transcends the laws of creation.

'The master's fusion power is truly something to behold.'

'I'm curious about what kind of creatures will be fused in the future.'

'When that happens, I will have friends and will no longer be alone.'

'Maybe the master will fuse the phoenix or something.'

Vori thought quietly.

Jeff looked at the prisoner, whose expression suddenly contorted in pain with interest.

"What did you do to me!?"

"What kind of sorcery did you perform on me!?

The culprit, who had treated his victims ruthlessly until now, looked in agony after the golden light became one with him, not knowing what had happened.

His body was heavy and he felt numb.

It was as if his body no longer belonged to him. A cluster headache attacked his brain. It was like hundreds of hammers were hitting his head. His breathing became labored and his heart was compressed and constricted.

The criminal held his chest and felt the pain.

"I'm having a heart attack? How could that happen? I'm healthy and fit... what have you done to me, bastard!?"

The criminal fell to his knees with a thud.

Caleb's father was horrified by the guy's sudden change in behavior. He could tell that the culprit was not faking it. There's no reason to even pretend in the first place. It was like she was going through the most painful experience of his life.

"What did you do to him, son?"

"Nothing... I'm just making him suffer punishment for everything he did and for provoking his grandfather." Caleb said casually as if what he did wasn't worth mentioning. "Don't worry about it."

Caleb's mother could not bear the sin that lay before her.

She could see the culprit's face turning horribly pale rapidly as if the blood had disappeared from his body. A large amount of blood seeped out from the prisoner's five orifices.

There's blood coming out of his nose, ears, mouth, eyes, and even down his pants.

It looks as if the bastard came out straight from a horror novel.

Jeff suddenly realizes that the golden light that came out from his body may have been the various diseases he had inside him, now, transferred to the man in front of him.

As these thoughts ran through his mind, he couldn't help but feel fear.
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How does one transmit diseases from person to person?

This is no longer a genetic ability!

Jeff watched as the man visibly quivered. After all, life is over.

Eventually, the criminal's life force was exhausted and he stopped breathing.

His body fell to the ground and stopped completely.

"Now, if you want to know what happened, Grandpa has four illnesses, including cancer. The rest were leukemia, coronary artery disease, and Parkinson's disease..."

"Don't worry about it, I just gave it to some criminal bastard."

Caleb said casually as if he hadn't done anything terrible or something chilling.

"Son, please don't tell me that you passed your father's disease onto the prisoner?"

"I did it, Dad. Do you think it was cruel? Do you think what I did was wrong? In exchange for the old man's health, in exchange for his life."

"I know I don't have the right to punish someone and take their life. But I did what I had to do. Death is the same for everyone, be it a king or a pauper. In the end, everyone will die like a pig. What is the difference?"

At that moment, the father realized that his son was not as innocent as he thought. So, his son believes in such a philosophy. What is the difference between a king and a poor man? In the end, they will die like a pig. What is the difference?"

Caleb's father repeated what his son had told him inwardly.

He can no longer imagine his son as a child at this moment. He felt that what was before him was an old fox that had been experienced over a lifetime or even hundreds of lifetimes. Meanwhile, Jeff applauded his grandson and couldn't help but laugh. "Hahahahaha! Grandson, you have such a philosophy. You are better than your father, who did nothing good as a child. You are superior to your father in terms of temperament, attitude, character, and good intuition." Jeff was surprised by his grandson's beliefs and ideology.

'Damn, there's no better candidate to replace me than this kid.'

Jeff clenched his fists in excitement. It was as if he could see a distant future in which his grandson would take his place and reach heights never before reached.

Maybe, just maybe, his grandson was the hope of the entire Earth fighting against the countless aliens outside the universe.

What people didn't know was that the upper echelons of Earth were no longer focused on their planet's interests. Various heads of state do not want it, and various heads of great powers no longer want to go to war and do not care about small interests. They are concerned about the external threat posed by aliens and therefore want to create more powerful fighters and extraordinary genetic warriors.

In the Earth, only the transcendent is qualified to fly out of space, and that is only the lowest and weakest requirement. Unfortunately, the number of transcendents was too scant. That's right, there are no more than a hundred transcendent genes on the entire earth. Therefore, the Earth is at risk.

"Grandpa, why are you looking at me like that? If you are thinking of entrusting me with your damned positions and grooming me, I won't object. However, I want the process to go smoothly. I don't want to do anything troublesome. Can you do that?" he said.

Each of my positions make anyone jealous... Any one of them would allow you to have a voice in the entire planet, you know. An authority that would be beyond on whatever you've imagined. Your words alone could affect the fate of millions of people."