Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 453

"Human desire is bottomless, like a black hole, devouring everything in its path..." Damian gazed out the car window, speaking again. "Some folks argue that humans aren't native to Earth but prisoners trapped here, doomed to a cycle of birth, aging, illness, and death."

"Do you actually buy into these fairy tales, Dr. Damian?" I scoffed.

"Fairy tales? The end of science is theology because anything that can't be explained by science can be explained by theology," Damian retorted with a smirk. "Take immortality, for instance. It seems impossible, right? But is it really?"

"Could the ancients imagine that one day, the average human lifespan would extend to 73 years? Advances in medical technology have nearly doubled our lifespans, leading to an aging society with its own set of burdens."

I frowned, absorbing Damian's words.

"The flip side of medical progress is an aging population, a declining birth rate, and the elite focusing on the 'quality' of their offspring: higher intelligence, superior physical strength, innate immunity to various diseases. A man-made 'evolutionary' advantage over the average Joe..." Damian chuckled.

Because this is what modern science and healthcare can achieve.

"Ever wonder why the wealthy can live so long? Ny, even a hundred years old, and still bursting with vitality. Do you really think it's just good genes? It's because they have access to things the average person can't even dream of... be it drugs or other exotic treatments."

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of many... You're like the protagonist in The Truman Show, with countless eyes watching every aspect of your life, including your 'rebirth' in Foebe's body - a ludicrous notion that's nevertheless caught someone's attention." "And the capital behind the scenes can amplify the value of your existence infinitely..." Damian said with a smirk. "Phoebe, you have no

down my spine as I grasped Damian's

to attract more investment. Continuing the research on cloning and the transfer of souls and memories as a way to defy natural aging and death, perpetuating their existence

Achieving the so-called 'immortality'.

more sins and violations of nature

is divided into classes. Fairness? It's just a word." Damian laughed, a hint of madness in his voice. "Whether you're

a deep meaning in Damian's words. He wanted me to hide, to avoid

not Phoebe... I'm trying to save your life." Damian spoke again. "Here we are,

I stepped out

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His father-in-law's psychiatric hospital.

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"Caleb,