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Chapter seven hundred and eighteenth plan

"If it is not controlled, perhaps at a certain point in time, she will take the other 1193-1-3 to occupy the entire earth and sea."

"But fortunately, the Third Plan is about to begin. No matter how many of her kind there are in human society, they can be put into one pot."

"Charles, the so-called nostalgic memories in your mind are all false, they are all created by those 1193-1-3, and they are not worth nostalgic."

"We can find a way to remove the tentacles through surgery, and maybe this will also remove the meme infection in the memory."

"Humanity is above everything else, joins the Foundation and tries everything for our species!!"

Charles' breathing became rapid. He held his head and his teeth tightly. The force he used was so strong that he wanted to crush the skull. He growled with a ferocious expression: "Is my memory fake? All memories are fake?"

Suddenly, Charles put his hands down, his eyes full of anger glared at K9, "I agree with your invitation! Join the Foundation."

But after K9 looked straight at Charles for a few seconds, the crow shook his head with disappointment.

"Although we can't peek at your memory, we still have other ways to judge your awareness. Don't lie to me. It seems that you are still not ready to join the Foundation."

After saying that, K9 turned around and left Charles' room. The moment he left, all kinds of excitement on Charles' face disappeared in an instant and became extremely cold.

I just pretended to be a good person just to try to join the foundation and break through from them, but it seems that they were prepared for it.

He didn't know how true the other person's words were or how false, but what is certain was that his memories were not all false. Anna could only modify the memories, but she could not modify the reality.

After so many years of contact, if memory is really all modified, when memory does not match reality, there will definitely be flaws.

The most important thing is that most of the things Charles has done over the years are something Anna is very resistant to, and there have been many conflicts about this.

If Anna really could modify her memory, she wouldn't continue to explore and stay on the island honestly.

"Boom!" The closed door was kicked open, and a small team of people wearing black combat uniforms walked in from outside, holding electronic handcuffs and shackles in their hands.

"No. 6! Leave down! Hold your head with both hands!" Renault roared in the oppressive voice. At this time, his whole body was tense. The information showed that this guy was not that easy to mess with.

"Is it so fast? Seeing that it won't be won? I will change my name immediately?"

Renault didn't care what the other party said at all. His hands quickly separated like a mechanical one, revealing a strange black and white painting of spirals.

The moment he stretched his hand towards the painting, a giant hand as big as a house stretched out from the wall cloth next to him and grabbed Charles.

Looking at the target standing there, when Renault thought the other party would surrender, the messy portraits on the ground next to him suddenly moved, and various portraits were spliced ​​together to form a human figure with various tadpole-shaped inscriptions.

Charles was not idle enough to practice painting on the enemy's territory. He knew that he was being watched at any time, so he was prepared for it.

Only by dividing the human-shaped magic array that activates the power in the body into small pieces and then splicing them again can they avoid their guard.

When he saw the human image quickly leaning towards Charles' shadow, Renault's heart immediately tugged. No! The goal is the God's choice! He is going to use the power of the God!

"Turn off the lights!" With Renault's roar, the room suddenly became dark.

As long as there is no light source, there is no shadow, and the target cannot use its power. That's what he thought, but this is not a problem for Charles.

When two welded white arcs hit in the air instantly, Charles' shadow and the human-shaped inscription were pasted together.

When the darkness enveloped the room again, there was no sound around it, but Renault could hear the gasping of himself and the team members getting louder and louder.

He swallowed hard, trying to turn on the heat sensing, but his temples kept jumping, and his brain instinctively resisted this operation.

When he gritted his teeth and turned on the heat sensing, his expression that should have been firm was instantly replaced by extreme panic.

"Console, call for reinforcements! Call for reinforcements-" Renault's words came to an abrupt end.

A ball of Charles, formed by various deformed limbs and flesh, rushed to the corridor, and his body gradually became empty, as if he wanted to teleport out of this place.

But when his body condensed again, it only moved about ten meters. Something seemed to be suppressing his power here.

Without time to delay, his swollen figure flashed frequently and kept approaching the elevator before, and was in chaos along the way, with escaped clones, contingents approaching with guns, and sharp alarms.

Just as he flashed to the elevator shaft, K9 and O5 had already appeared at the end of the corridor in the distance. Charles didn't care about them, and instantly flashed into the elevator shaft and began to head upwards.

Even with the suppressed power, Charles moved quickly, and it won't take long before he could reach the sea.

Even without even looking at the dead god in the air, Charles rushed into the black sea water and ran quickly towards the north.

Just as he ran 10 kilometers, the temperature around him instantly dropped, and the ink-black sea water quickly condensed into ice, quickly sealing Charles inside.

Feeling something was wrong, his swollen body flashed towards the sea, but as soon as he reached the sea, a brown spiral translucent spear soared into the sky and inserted him into a pair of penetrations.

At this moment, Charles' body exploded, and the split meat ball flashed around, trying to split and escape.

But as the huge height of Ped stood on the cold ice, more than a dozen members of GK parliament of various appearances came off him, everything was over.

It seemed like a white ribbon in a willow skewers was spit out by O5, wrapping Charles around.

"Do you really think you can escape? Since we can let you out, of course we have the confidence to capture you back. You are just a god-selected person, but in terms of how to use the power of the gods, we are far more proficient than you." K9 said to Charles, who had changed back and was extremely weak.

Charles said nothing, silently closed his eyes and let them take themselves back.

When he was imprisoned in the most severe prison, even his own body was deprived of control, in the deep sea.

A deformed monster between a fish and a frog was fleeing quickly, and it seemed to be frightened by something.

A hole was opened on its body, and black blood was constantly seeping outward.
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