There were more than fifty complete souls, all standing on the wasteland—these were the operation team members and leaders killed by Zhang Fusheng.
"All complete souls."
He murmured to himself:
"What Black Eye said is true, I thought Senior Sister was an exception... I just don't know, where did the two souls and five spirits of those previous deceased vanish into thin air?"
Zhang Fusheng wasn't pleased by the presence of dozens of complete souls; instead, his expression grew heavier,
these all confirmed his suspicions.
The Federation's upper echelon has set up some kind of arrangement across the entire home planet, so that when people die, two out of three souls and five out of seven spirits leave, leaving only residual souls behind.
Thus, the entire home planet has become a giant breeding ground.
Zhang Fusheng rubbed his chin:
"Since their souls are intact, if I were to forge flesh bodies for them, wouldn't that mean..."
"I could resurrect them?"
