Infinite Possession of Beauty
Chapter 617
With the man's voice falling.
A powerful magnetic force burst out from his hand, like an invisible big hand, hitting the pacifist robot in front of him.
boom--
The powerful force twisted the body of the'pacifist' in front of him and made a harsh rubbing sound. The robot was knocked out without a step closer to the man. The huge body was squashed into scattered parts in mid-air.
A'pacifist' robot flew in between waving his hands.
The man panted slightly and retracted his palm. He was previously imprisoned in a special cell, unable to touch the metal, and he could not use the power he had in his body.
Now, after escaping from the cell and encountering these'pacifist' robots, the man can intuitively realize the power of his abilities.
It can be said that this kind of control over metal or magnetic force gave him the illusion of omnipotence.
"The target has left the cell, start the attack mode!"
In front of the man, a dangerous red light flashed in the eyes of the'Pacifist' robot, and the next hot laser beam was shot out from the eyes of the surrounding robots.
"Be careful!"
Perceiving the danger around the man, Charles' voice in his mind immediately sounded.
Hearing Charles’ reminder, the man hardly hesitated. He directly reached out to control a pacifist robot in front of him and pulled it in front of him. He raised his palm while controlling the robot to block the dangerous laser for himself. Ray, the other hand seemed to make a push gesture with difficulty.
boom--
Boom--
Following the man’s movements, the invisible magnetic force enveloped all the “pacifist” robots in front of him like a big net. Under the action of the magnetic force, the robot shook as if being hit by a heavy punch. Pulled by a huge force, they were forcibly kneaded together and turned into a piece of scrap iron.
"Uh."
Bang!
After solving these'pacifist' robots, the power in the man's hands also stopped.
The riddled robot in front of it fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy slamming sound, and the red light in the mechanical eyes flickered and then went out.
The man was clutching his head with a splitting headache, and a nosebleed flowed out uncontrollably.
Obviously, such frequent use is not without any side effects on the man's body.
"Your use of power is too rough. In fact, in the battle just now, you can control your power more precisely, instead of venting all the brains like this."
In his mind, Charles sounded a slightly caring voice.
"Maybe in the future I will consider how to use my abilities accurately, but not now."
Reaching out his hand to wipe the blood under his nose, feeling the smell of rust filling the corners of his mouth, the man supported his body to stand firm, gritted his teeth and asked Charles in his mind.
"Tell me where you are."
Although he escaped from the cell in which he was imprisoned, the man knew very well that if he wanted to escape from the base in front of him, Charles's ability was crucial.
"They blocked my sight and hearing to prevent me from discovering where I was being held, but it doesn't matter, I can guide the direction in my brain."
In his mind, a crude map appeared in the man's brain.
"Wait a minute, I may need some time."
In contrast to the picture that Charles appeared in his mind, the man chose a direction, reached out from the wreckage of the pacifist robot in front of him, and controlled a few metal fragments to fly in front of him, and then walked with difficulty in the direction indicated by the map. .
...
"Huh~"
boom--
A piece of metal wreck in front of the control penetrated the head of a pacifist robot in front of him. The man was panting and rubbing his head, enduring the tingling sensation in his mind, looking at the room behind the robot and his prisoner. The room was completely different, the silver-white prison full of technology, and then said to the brain.
"I've already arrived."
"I know, I have sensed you."
In his mind, Charles's voice was still calm.
Looking at the silver-white cell in front of him, the man took a deep breath and stretched out his palm to aim at the metal iron door in front of him.
In the next instant, under the pull of the magnetic force, the heavy iron gate began to twist in the harsh friction sound, and flew out loudly.
Pulling open the iron door, the man shook his body and walked into the silver prison in front of him.
He saw Charles who had been talking to himself in his mind through the power of his heart.
The body in the cell was firmly tied to the bed by a large number of iron chains, and at the same time the head was wrapped in a tightly fitted helmet, only the nose and mouth were exposed.
Click, click——
Frowning tightly, the man broke all the iron chains on Charles with an angry look.
Then he stretched out his hand to pull the helmet off his head, revealing a pale, weak face with messy hair under the helmet.
From the completely dark state to the light, Charles's eyes were obviously a bit difficult to adapt to. He first squinted and closed his eyes for a long time, and then slowly exposed a gap to see the man with a sharp beard in front of him.
"It looks like you succeeded."
Looking at the man in front of him, Charles pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a weak smile, and said with some emotion.
"No, we succeeded."
Facing Charles' words, the man shook his head, then looked at him and said firmly.
"Without your help, I cannot get the chance to escape."
Generally speaking, the man stretched out his palm.
Seeing the man's right hand stretched out, Charles stretched out his hand to hold it without hesitation.
The force helped Charles, who was somewhat weak in front of him, up. In this process, the man also saw the number '99' tattooed on Charles' wrist.
Standing up with the help of the man, Charles looked at the shaggy man in front of him and asked with concern.
"Have you not remembered your past?"
"..."
Hearing this question from Charles, the expression on the man's face immediately became a little bewildered.
He shook his head and said in silence.
"I have tried to think back, but I don't have any impression of the memory of the past. I don't know my past, and I don't even know what kind of person I was."
"Perhaps, I can help you remember."
Looking at the dazed man in front of him, the expression on Charles's face hesitated and said.
Stretching out his palm and placing it on the man's forehead, Charles said in a faint voice.
"Now, try to remember in my head..."
In response to Charles's voice, the man closed his eyes subconsciously, and he felt an inexplicable force flooding his brain from Charles's hand.
Surrounded by this force, some originally hidden memories began to emerge in his mind.
In memory, the man saw his own past.
His tragic and persecuted childhood, the memory of his mother who was violent to protect himself.
Become a weird memory under the mysterious power.
The memory of being attacked by the identity of a weird person.
During the panic-stricken flight, he was captured by the base and injected the compound to modify the memory.
And most importantly, his name.
"what……"
With all kinds of memories in his brain, the man's expression became extremely painful.
He clutched his head and screamed in pain, before gasping for a long time and said to Charles in front of him.
"Eric Rancher."
"My name, thank you."
Although the memory in his mind is not good, man, no, Eric still thanks Charles for helping him find his memory.
"You're welcome."
Facing Eric's gratitude, Charles shook his head, then turned his head and looked out of the cell like an unknown prophet.
"Be careful, these guys are here again."
Hearing Charles' reminder, Eric shook his head and swept away the jumbled memories in his mind, and then looked in the direction Charles pointed.Sure enough, a large number of'pacifist' robots appeared in front of him with stiff steps.
"It turns out that all this time, I have faced such a group of guys."
Seeing the'pacifist' appearing in front of him, Charles murmured behind Eric.
"No wonder my abilities have not worked on them all the time."
"Now, it's not the time to think about this issue."
Hearing the voice of Charles behind him, Eric stepped in front of him, raised his hands in front of the cell and was pulled by him in front of the cell, and the iron gate that was thrown randomly on the ground was suspended in mid-air.
Controlling the iron gate with trembling hands, Eric was trying to smash the heavy iron gate towards the robot in front of him with a hard look.
"Perhaps, you can try to manipulate these things in a simpler way."
Behind him, Charles's faint voice sounded.
He stretched out his hand and placed it on Eric's head.
In the next moment, Eric felt that his originally struggling brain became relaxed. With the help of Charles’s mental power, the twisted face on Eric’s face, which had already appeared struggling, followed one of them. Song, he gently waved his finger, and a heavy pacifist robot flew out directly in front of him.
Flip his palms and make a clasping motion at the dense robots in front of him.
In an instant, these robots seemed to be pulled and pinched into a silver-white metal sphere by an invisible force.
This attack method was also used by Eric when he faced the'pacifists' not long ago.
It's just that the process of using it is not at all as easy as it seems now, it is as light as it is just as simple as just squeezing a mosquito.
"Remember this feeling, this is your true strength, Eric."
Charles put away his palm on Eric's head. With the departure of his spiritual power, Eric could clearly feel that his control of magnetism seemed to be back to the original roughness.
After experiencing this kind of freewheeling feeling, returning to the original state again, even Eric felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
In the ear, Charles's voice sounded.
Eric looked down at his hands.
A touch of unprecedented ambition immediately began to surface in his heart.
If what Charles said is true, then he will reach this level one day.
Persisting with the thoughts he was about to move, Eric turned his head and glanced at Charles behind him. He did not forget that the most important goal for the two of them now is to escape from this base first.
"These robots appear more and more frequently, and we must find a way to escape from this damn place."
Although he has got his own'memory', Eric still doesn't know much about the base where they experimented.
Facing Eric's reminder, Charles stretched out his finger and nodded on his head. He closed his eyes as if trying to search for something.
After ten seconds, he slowly opened his eyes and said to Eric, who was looking at him.
"I have found the exit from this base, but before that, we still need to go to a place..."
"Where?!"
The expression on Eric's face suddenly became excited when he heard Charles found the way to escape.
However, immediately after Charles' words, Eric looked suspicious.
"The weird compatriots who were trapped as experiments in this base are not only us. I can sense that many compatriots are in danger. Among them is the most painful compatriot, even if he is kept in a cell. I can also hear his howls of pain."
"..."
Charles' words silenced Eric's expression.
He recalled that during the time he became a weird person, he was threatened and persecuted like a monster.
Then became firm.
"In this world, weird people are miserable enough."
Eric's words have clearly surfaced his position.
"Then, let's go, taking advantage of the neutral position where these robots have not yet appeared."
Nodding, without any hesitation, Charles quickly drove Eric towards the painful compatriot he said according to the location he felt.
boom!
After a few minutes, the pacifist robots that were procrastinating were resolved, and the two came to a dark and damp laboratory to stop.
Eric used his abilities to open the door of the laboratory under Charles's command.
Immediately, the cruel experimental scene in the laboratory appeared in their eyes.
In the huge laboratory, a large number of instruments are placed in it, and in the center of the laboratory a metal bin filled with translucent liquid, a naked man is lying in it, the man’s body is full of Various needles, some of which are silver-white liquid, are constantly entering the man’s body through the needle.