I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 342: Chapter 237: Human Leader_3

Translator: 549690339

The following events became very simple, and no one questioned Harrison Clark’s request to verify the antiques.

First, he adjusted the air pressure to let the air slowly flow in, and when the pressure difference inside and outside was consistent, he opened the box, carefully took out the plastic bag with his name tag on it with tweezers, and put it into the tray.

The labels had yellowed beyond recognition, and even though the box was in a vacuum, some chemical changes had still occurred.

Scott quickly stepped forward, first looking at Harrison Clark with complex admiration in his eyes, then turning around and checking the genetic information on the spot using the Portable High-Precision Quark-Level DNA Analyzer.

Nobody questioned the issue of the half-life counterfeiting anymore.

It was only then that people from the Venus and Mercury bases finally reacted, continuing to hiss and gasp.

Harrison Clark waved his hand, “Everyone else has already been shocked, catch up next time. There’s no more drama for you guys.”

“Harrison, I…”

Old man Bernal Connor came closer like a child who had made a mistake, wanting to explain something, but his lips quivered and couldn’t open, not knowing if he was nervous or excited.

Harrison Clark waved his hand again, “Don’t rush to kneel, wait for the gene test to come out.”

“No, please scold me a couple more times. I… I feel so terrible. How did you use such wisdom to write the Madman’s Conjectures Collection, invent the nine revolutionary technologies, and predict the advent of the disaster so accurately five hundred years ahead, even leaving behind the method for cultivating the S Bacteria Vaccine. I…”

As Mr. Connor spoke, he wiped away his tears, his complex emotions indescribable.

Nora Camp beside him added, “He also wrote many classic songs and made many classic movies.”

Mr. Connor finally couldn’t control himself, bent down, and was about to kneel on the ground.

Harrison Clark hurriedly held him up.

The old man’s change of heart was too fierce, and this kneeling would have affected him emotionally.

Also, I didn’t predict anything. If I had that kind of wisdom, I’d be invincible!

What’s he thinking? Haven’t I said I went back through time?

Forget it, the main purpose has been achieved. Minor details are unimportant and can be interpreted by him however he wants.

What should I say to him?

Harrison Clark thought about it.

“Okay, let me say a few words. I suggest that before you raise doubts, let your thoughts fly a little longer in your mind so that you can see more things and understand more truths. This will make you live more wisely instead of living so self-righteously and arrogantly under the influence of the one-sided agitation of ‘Sharp edges fully exposed.’”

“I am not denying your ability, but you should know who you are questioning. It’s me, Harrison Clark, a Galactic Human standing at a height you can’t imagine and will never reach in this life.”

“So don’t use your ignorance to arrogantly measure everything you don’t understand. Think again about why Carrie took my hair and blocked my genetic data. Apart from today’s unnecessary issue caused by me, has Carrie ever done anything else meaningless?”

“Do you think I, a dignified Galactic Human, would do something meaningless?”

Harrison Clark spoke with a calm smile during his speech.

Only Nora Camp, who knew him best among those present, could faintly notice that he might be planning to prank someone.

What exactly does he plan to do with humanity next?

He has to go to this extent, even revealing such a significant secret?

Nora Camp’s heartbeat gradually accelerated, both nervous and full of anticipation.

As she watched Harrison Clark talk confidently in front of the crowd, everyone was so obedient that they could not say a word.

Four words suddenly popped into her heart.

These four words had been crowned countless times on Master Harrison Clark’s head nine hundred years ago and were the most dazzling of all his identities.

Human Leader!

With extraordinary determination and great wisdom, he crossed a thousand years to save mankind!

How did he survive this thousand years?

Nora Camp’s eyes gradually moistened.

Her heart ached beyond comprehension.

Harrison Clark sneaked a glance at Nora Camp like a thief.

The leader’s conscience was guilty.

I just said Carrie was my wife, wasn’t my child’s mom going to explode?

What!

She’s crying!

I…

No, I must find a way to comfort her when I get back.

Even after a thousand years, being a jerk is still not easy!

The genetic test would take some time, and the slowly calming crowd began to gossip with each other.

This is a living antique.

If you don’t ask, you’ve lived your life in vain!