127: Chapter 127 She showed you a PowerPoint presentation, and you all believed her?

Seeing that Yun Zhuo was silent, Di Zhenzhen assumed that her recent revelation had left him too shocked to speak.

Or perhaps the kid's brain had completely crashed.

Come to think of it, she should have prepped him before revealing his identity.

To give him some time to process it.

But it was all that Jingjing's fault for accidentally letting slip his true identity, causing the sisters in the village to gossip behind his back.

Now, the village was roughly divided into two factions: the believers and the skeptics. This opposition seemed harmless for now, like casual chatter before or after meals.

But what about the future? If this wasn't resolved now, it would fester.

If outsiders came in to stir the pot, this conflict would only intensify.

The Su Family had been trying to divide them and uncover Dr. Qiu's secrets for quite some time now.

Now that Dr. Qiu was gone, the sisters had to unite to withstand the Su Family's control.

As the village chief and the big sister to all the sisters, she had to nip all potential threats in the bud.

Perhaps, as Jiang Jingjing said, she was completely overreacting.

It had been agreed that since Yun Zhuo's Rank was too low and his strength too weak, they should keep this matter to themselves and not tell him yet, to avoid drawing excessive attention from Su Jingzhou.

But Di Zhenzhen didn't dare to gamble. She firmly believed that a thousand-mile dike could be destroyed by an ant's nest, that Su Jingzhou's desire to divide them was still very much alive, and she certainly didn't want today's good sisters to become enemies one day.

As for Yun Zhuo, while this would draw Su Jingzhou's attention, it would also serve as a form of discipline for him.

People only grow quickly when they are under pressure.

Most importantly, they weren't young anymore; she herself was already thirty this year.

If Yun Zhuo could grow up within thirty years, she would be sixty, and the youngest sister in the village would be fifty.

Starting at an age of decline, they would not only be unable to offer him any help, but would instead become a burden to him.

Therefore, they had to level up. After reaching Rank 50, they wouldn't need to worry about the decay brought on by aging.

And to level up, they had to improve their talent; with their current talent, they wouldn't reach Rank 50 even in a hundred years.

To improve their talent, they had to rely on Yun Zhuo. Dr. Qiu had said back then that the sisters in the village were only semi-finished products.

The purpose was to prevent enslavement by the Su Family.

She had originally used Su Jingzhou's power to create them.

If they had been finished products from the start, given Su Jingzhou's wolfish ambition, he would have turned everyone into tools to achieve his goals. Moreover, for the sake of safety and usability, he would have wiped everyone's minds, turning them into walking, soulless humanoid weapons.

This wasn't what Dr. Qiu wanted. She created them so they would become real people, not humanoid weapons in someone's hands.

At the same time, from Dr. Qiu's perspective, once Su Jingzhou fully mastered the technology to mass-produce high-Rank War Princesses, Dr. Qiu would be useless.

To prevent her from being used by others in the future or becoming a threat to Su Jingzhou, she would inevitably be erased by him.

Therefore, the War Princesses she had created over the last decade were only semi-finished products. The key to completing the transformation from semi-finished to finished products lay in Yun Zhuo's hands.

This was what she had left behind before she left all those years ago: eighteen years later, her child would return to help everyone complete the final process.

Di Zhenzhen didn't know how many sisters actually knew about this.

But what she could be certain of was that Su Jingzhou didn't know yet.

That was why she was afraid of them being divided and exploited by Su Jingzhou, which would bring disaster upon everyone.

At this moment, Yun Zhuo naturally didn't know any of this.

He did indeed look a bit like he had been shocked.

His shoulders sank slightly as a hand rested on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Di Zhenzhen looking at him with a gentle expression.

"Are you very confused about how your mother became Dr. Qiu? Do we have any evidence? Could there be a mistake?"

While comforting Yun Zhuo, Di Zhenzhen was also comforting the skeptics in the village.

The first step was to acknowledge Yun Zhuo's identity, and the second, most important step was to prove it.

Yun Zhuo didn't know about the little schemes running through her mind, but he was also curious about how he had become Qiu Min's son.

The difference was that regardless of whether what Di Zhenzhen said next made sense, he had already accepted Qiu Min as his mother.

Anyway, he already had one mother, so he didn't mind having another.

Just as Yun Zhuo looked at her in confusion, she smiled slightly and gave a look to Jiang Jingjing, who was standing to the side.

Jiang Jingjing understood, walked up to the statue of cyber guanyin, and bowed with her hands together, as if praying earnestly.

Immediately after, several streams of light lit up inside the cyber guanyin, flowing rapidly.

Its frosted skin began to materialize in circles starting from the top of its head, as if fragments were reassembling, spreading from the head down to the entire body.

In the blink of an eye, the cyber guanyin transformed into a lifelike statue.

That was right; this was Qiu Min. It was the cyber guanyin that Qiu Min had crafted in her own image.

Although Yun Zhuo had never met Qiu Min, at this moment, it was as if he had a telepathic connection, and he was certain that the woman before him was Qiu Min.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Eye on her forehead lit up, shooting out a laser beam that gave Yun Zhuo a start.

Because that laser beam was headed straight for Yun Zhuo.

Di Zhenzhen, standing to the side, giggled, "Relax, our goddess wouldn't hurt her followers."

As she spoke, the laser beam dispersed and, through rapid scanning, formed a holographic image in the air—an image of a double-helix DNA structure.

This, Yun Zhuo recognized.

Di Zhenzhen then turned to everyone and said, "By matching Yun Zhuo's DNA, do you know what the similarity percentage with Dr. Qiu's DNA is?"

As the two DNA strands on the holographic image overlapped, various comparisons were completed in an instant, and finally, green text appeared on the image.

DNA match rate: 100%.

Yun Zhuo was stunned. Even with the limited knowledge from his past life, he knew that a child's DNA came half from the father and half from the mother.

In other words, the similarity between a child and their parents was at most 50%.

Where did this 100% come from? Hadn't Di Zhenzhen gone a bit too far with this fake?

"Now that the Goddess has personally performed the match, I believe you all have no more doubts, right?"

At that moment, the eyes of all the nuns present lit up suddenly as they looked at Yun Zhuo.

He didn't know if it was just his imagination, but the sudden brightness in some of the nuns' eyes looked as if they had found a treasure.

They wouldn't all rush over and cling to him, refusing to let go, would they?

Wait, they all believed it just from a demonstration like that?

Didn't you have even the slightest suspicion that Di Zhenzhen was just showing you a PPT?

Also, how did Di Zhenzhen get my DNA?

Yun Zhuo looked at her subconsciously.

Di Zhenzhen, however, smiled with confidence, "Are you wondering how I got your DNA?"

Yun Zhuo nodded subconsciously.

"The first time we met, I used a collector to gather the saliva you sprayed into the air while you were talking."

"Do I spray that much spit when I talk?"

"As long as you breathe, there will be moisture, it's just a matter of how much."

Yun Zhuo was speechless. He glanced subconsciously at the nuns present again—they really didn't suspect that she was just showing them a PPT.

Di Zhenzhen asked, "Do you have anything else you want to ask? If not, then I am going to announce something very important."