My Flesh Is the Elixir of Immortality for the World's Elite

You had just managed to hang on until the mission was complete, thinking you could finally reunite with your family.

Who knew that a flash of white light would appear before your eyes...

It wasn't a recall or a healing treatment.

It was a cold modern laboratory, a metal bed, the smell of disinfectant, and people in white coats.

You heard them say:

“Number 739 was a success. Its spiritual energy concentration is the highest on record.”

“Send it to the slaughterhouse immediately.”