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"These products all contain similar genetic fragments," the Gene Expert explained, "but they are benign and may even promote evolution." Xu Rong recalled the last words of "Him": "'Crispy Pork Skin' is not only a carrier of genes but also a bridge to understanding." He suddenly understood "His" true intention—not destruction, but guidance.
"We have tested the new 'Crispy Pork Skin,'" Lao Chen said. "It contains a special genetic sequence that can enhance human empathy. This might be 'His' final gift to us..." Xu Rong stepped out of the conference room, sunlight spilling onto his face. He saw a convenience store on the street bustling with customers eager to buy the new version of 'Crispy Pork Skin,' their faces lit with hopeful smiles.
Perhaps this was the new era "He" envisioned—not through forced change, but through understanding and empathy, allowing humanity to choose its own path of evolution. Xu Rong touched his right hand, where the scar had long faded, yet he knew he would always be a bridge connecting two worlds. And 'Crispy Pork Skin,' once a source of fear, had now become a symbol of hope.
A year later, Xu Rong stood at the podium of the United Nations General Assembly. Below him sat Representatives, each with a special package of 'Crispy Pork Skin' on their desks—an emblem of the new world.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Xu Rong's voice resonated through the simultaneous interpretation system, "'Crispy Pork Skin' was once our deepest fear, yet it has now become a symbol of hope. It reminds us that the path to evolution is never smooth."
He pressed the remote in his hand, and the large screen displayed images from around the globe: In Africa, an improved version of 'Crispy Pork Skin' was helping malnourished children; in Europe, medical products based on 'Crispy Pork Skin' genetic technology were curing terminal illnesses; in Asia, a new educational system utilized 'Crispy Pork Skin' to enhance learning abilities...
"But we must not forget," Xu Rong's voice grew serious, "the cost of all this. The lives lost, the shattered families, the children who were changed..." Suddenly, the doors of the hall swung open. A familiar figure walked in—it was the Braided Girl, now noticeably taller.
She held a glass jar in her hands, containing the last piece of the original "Crispy Pork Skin."
"This is the final piece found in the Underground Factory," the girl's voice was clear and resolute. "We should place it in the museum to remind future generations not to repeat the same mistakes."
Xu Rong felt his eyes welling up.
He recalled that terrifying night, remembered "His" final choice, and thought of the children who had been altered and then restored...
"Ladies and gentlemen," he finally said, "let us take 'Crispy Pork Skin' as a lesson and work together to create a new world of understanding, empathy, and peace. This is not only a promise to 'Him' but also a promise to ourselves."
The audience rose to their feet, applauding.
Xu Rong looked out at the representatives of nations that had once been divided by the "Crispy Pork Skin" incident, now engaged in friendly conversation.
He understood that the changes brought by "Crispy Pork Skin" were not just genetic but also transformative for the human heart.
As he walked out of the venue, Xu Rong noticed a rainbow appearing in the sky.
He touched his right hand, where there were no longer any scars, but he knew he would always be a bridge connecting two worlds.
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