from Xingyuan

Chapter 665 369. Memory
For now, I think 'appearance', or 'charm' is absolutely dominant.

The cyborg Joslin assigned to 'charm' performed very well, and he was able to control the authority with ease. He didn't look like a newcomer who had only been in contact with him for two hours.

In a certain sense, it can be proved that authority and "charm" can be said to be in a complementary relationship. The stronger the charm, the authority will release more authority to the host, and the host will become more proficient with the use of authority. Make more use of power.

After Jiaslin obtained the authority of [Gravity], he easily extended the ability related to 'time and space'. He can freeze time and space, distort time and space to achieve instant movement, use gravity to deflect light to make invisibility, and manipulate gravity to squeeze living people into Mud... If his charm was higher, maybe he could stop the rotation of the whole planet, right?
So far, everything is going according to the established procedures. In the killing paddock, the weakest rabbits have started to become lions, fighting to their heart's content, and providing comparative data. Although this is very sad, their sacrifices are necessary, and And will be remembered forever...if the Void hadn't won by then.

There seems to be some noise outside the door, what happened?

..............................

Squeak - bang!

The door opened slowly, and the blacksmith's fat body walked out of the elevator like a flood.

"Stop! Don't move! This is a taboo area of ​​the research institute, and no one else is allowed to enter!"

The security personnel of the research institute immediately moved over, picked up the void gun, aimed at the person coming, and shouted loudly:

"Stop moving forward immediately, put your head in your hands, and squat down on the spot!"

Pat, clack, clack...

The blacksmith stopped in his tracks. He raised his small purple eyes and glanced timidly at the bodyguards with loaded guns, but he didn't raise his weapon.

Because at this moment he was holding the box in one hand and the hammer for work in the other.

On one side was the customer's stuff, and on the other was the guy who was eating. The blacksmith was afraid that the other party would confiscate what he was holding, so he lowered his head, shy and shy, not daring to say anything.

"I said, raise your hands!" A security guard held a pistol and shouted loudly: "Are you deaf? Raise your hands!"

The blacksmith was startled by the roar, and he raised his hands aggrievedly. As soon as the person next to him approached, he was almost overwhelmed by the smell of sweat under his armpits. Suppressing his aversion to this ugly ghost, the two security personnel Putting on the gas mask, he began to search for dangerous objects on his body.

Just as the blacksmith obediently cooperated with the body search, the corridor beside him suddenly became transparent, revealing the empty space below.

【Panoramic Observation Mode—Activated】

There was a sound from the radio, and a team of scientists hurried over, stepped on the transparent floor, and looked down carefully.

The blacksmith looked curiously: these scientists have the same goal, which is the little people fighting with each other in the empty place.

Bang bang!

The angel holding the brimstone flashed across the sky in an instant, chopped off the fleeing Aurora wings with a sword, and fell to the ground after a few flips in the air. The tall young man fell to the ground, neighing like a horse, without whimpering A few times, a sheep-headed demon slowly crawled out from the shadow under him, picked him up by the waist, and possessed him into the opponent's body.

The scientists next to them discussed:

"[Pegasus Wings] seems to be eliminated, it seems that 'race' does not have any blessings on authority."

"It's not good to draw conclusions so early. The pair of sisters just got 'habits' and 'hobbies'. In the final analysis, their authority [Dark Light] is too strong."

"Two in one can have this effect. [Dark Light] is powerful, but [Pegasus Wings] is not a vegetarian."

The leading scientist shook his head, watched the young man being burned into pillars of salt bit by bit, picked up the pen resolutely, and drew a line on the notebook:
Persis, 'Race', [Pegasus Power] - eliminated
"By the way, who is this ugly monster?"

After a battle ended, the scientists noticed the tall and fat blacksmith beside them, and they couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Uh, for some reason, this guy bypassed the disguise and sneaked in through the back door of the research institute..."

The security guard said with a little embarrassment.

The blacksmith looked bewildered. He raised his head and carefully watched the two twins who were slowly climbing up the platform. Their voices came from the radio:
"Oh, what a pity, it almost hit us."

"It's so boring, I really want to eat chicken baked with potatoes, and just have a glass of lemonade."

"Huh? Did you like to eat that kind of food before?"

"I fell in love with it all of a sudden—by the way, isn't my sister the same? You weren't so arrogant before."

"Huh? What is this..."

Pride, Chicken Baked Potatoes, and Lemonade…

The blacksmith opened his mouth, and he felt a vague familiarity.

The scientists looked at him a few times, and one of them said:
"Isn't there still a 'memory', and the gene with permission has no place?"

"You've got his eye on him—well, that's a good idea."

"After all, it's so strong, and it can recognize camouflage. It should be very durable if it sneaks in."

The scientists quickly reached a consensus. Before the blacksmith could react, his hands and feet had been shackled.

"You shouldn't be here."

The security personnel who were still drawing their guns not long ago said pitifully at this moment:
"I wish you an early death, at least you can leave the world safely..."

The blacksmith looked dazed, and soon he was taken and escorted to a separate black room.

There is only one researcher here, and he has been waiting for a long time, without much nonsense, he quickly activated the complicated equipment, and took out a sponge-like soft substance from the container, holding the color-changing soft substance in one hand, with a sullen expression on his face come over:
"Open your mouth."

The blacksmith was confused, but out of shyness, he still opened his mouth.

Snapped!
The researcher was not polite, and stuffed the constantly changing color soft substance into his mouth, and through the hard plug, ruthlessly stabbed the thing into his throat and eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Tears welled up in the blacksmith's eyes immediately. As soon as the soft substance entered his mouth, it immediately paralyzed him from the mouth to the cervical spine. Like a living thing, the thing continuously penetrated into his nasal cavity, blocking his breathing. It immediately turned into maroon purple, ugly and terrifying like a hanged ghost.

But soon, this suffocation ended, and was replaced by a strong tingling and burning sensation from the scalp to the soles of the feet. Scenes of the environment flashed.

Clap!

The researcher raised the injection gun, gave him an injection, and then said calmly:

"'Lioz's Memory' has been integrated into the experimental subject."

"Next is the gene of authority..."

"What? Is the [Severe Vitality] gene damaged?"

"That can't be wasted... I have to throw this guy in, let Jiaslin kill it, and recover the memory."

(End of this chapter)