Counterfeit Hero

The basic information was just that. Fatty looked at the photo of the innocent-looking Zhang Yuan in the file and felt a bit sad. This person might be bound to a bed struggling continuously in a mental hospital, perhaps staring blankly at the sunlight outside the window, or maybe talking to himself with someone else seemingly engaged in conversation. And he, Tian Xingjian, would replace this person and become Zhang Yuan, using his identity to do things he could never reach. In this crazy world, who is insane and who is normal, even he could not distinguish clearly.

Besides Zhang Yuan’s information, there were other things like contacts, secret signals, and the entire arrangement to enter the Gazalin Empire. After carefully studying the entire file and memorizing everything that needed to be memorized, it was already the next morning. Boswell, who received a notification early in the morning to come to the lab, took out two small metal bottles from his laboratory, handed them over to Tian Xingjian, and pointed to a red bottle among them, saying, "This is a Disguise Potion developed based on some cosmetic principles. It can penetrate the skin and the muscle tissues under it, changing the arrangement of these tissue cells to alter your face with the help of hand massage, not by much, but enough to turn you into someone else." Then, the old man pointed to the green small bottle, saying, "This is a Restoration Potion, just need to mix it with water, then soak your face in it for a few minutes, and it will restore to the original appearance."

Tian Xingjian turned back and forth looking at these two small metal bottles, sighing, "I thought disguising was just a brag, but unexpectedly, there really is such a thing." Boswell sneered and said, "It’s just altering a few layers of skin and the arrangement of muscle cells, as long as the research direction is right, it can be invented. This kind of thing is not difficult for me at all. Ancient Earth’s cosmetics could significantly improve women’s facial wrinkles and spots. To speak seriously, that already counts as a kind of elementary Disguise Technique."

"But..." Boswell said worriedly, "your voice might become a problem." Fatty smiled slightly and said in Boswell’s voice, "Really? I don’t think so. Imitating others’ voices is not difficult for me at all." Boswell smiled and said, "Hehe, finally letting me find the person who impersonated me to call the kitchen for meals. I have been suspecting you for a long time, but had no evidence. Today you admit it." Fatty’s face turned pale, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran. Damn it, nowadays these old men are getting more and more powerful, all becoming spirits.

When Tian Xingjian returned to Milan’s laboratory, Milan had already arrived. She was buttoning up her work clothes while walking out of the lounge. When she saw Fatty, she immediately ran over happily, hugged Fatty’s neck, and laughed, "Honestly tell me, didn’t return to the dormitory last night, were you with Ann Lei..." Her face was flushed, her big eyes sparkling with mischievous teasing, and a fragrant breath. Fatty hugged her waist, shook his head, and said, "Ann Lei went to carry out a mission. I didn’t see her. Last night, I was here reading the information. I didn’t go anywhere.

Milan gently responded with an "Oh," leaned her head on Tian Xingjian’s chest, and said softly, "Then why didn’t you ask me to accompany you." Tian Xingjian tenderly stroked her silky long hair, smiled, and said, "If you came to accompany me, would I still have the mind to read the information?" Milan shyly grabbed his arm and lightly bit it, looking up with a charming glance and said, "If you dare to have any bad thoughts, watch me..." She gestured a swipe down with her hand and said in a sweet tone, "turn you into the first eunuch of the space age!

Fatty felt a bit depressed, is this the end of all lecherous thieves? The founder Tian Boguang was castrated, the leading figure Tian Xingjian in the space age is also facing castration.

Seeing the silly guy’s face turning pale, Milan giggled while caressing Tian Xingjian’s face and said softly, "Fool, I’m yours for life..." She blushed again, and just then Kirilenko followed closely behind Su Haoyang, trying to tackle this attack alone.≈Fingers, Fatty, what kind of magic did you use on me..."