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"A science fiction writer?"
Yawgmoth's words plunged the soldier who had just handed the communication device to Xiang Shan into confusion. He checked the registration form on his tablet again and then compared the photo on the form with Xiang Shan.
Meanwhile, in the headset of the communication device Xiang Shan was wearing, an exclamation followed, "Hey, buddy, a science fiction writer? What the heck? You're a science fiction writer?"
It was the former NASA expert who had arrived with Xiang Shan.
It was apparent that his worldview was also being challenged.
"Ah, yes, I am indeed a science fiction writer..." As Xiang Shan was explaining, Yawgmoth took over the conversation, "The newly established database includes all the papers that might be needed, as well as some science fiction novels related to aliens. I checked his name and found it to be true."
