There is no Lagrangian time point in the body of Eighteenth that has been dissected in front of him, and there is no information that imitates the [Gate of Transcendence].

Was the information he received earlier wrong?

Impossible. The information given by the Northern Bureau has been verified through strict procedures and cannot be wrong.

Then, the mistake lies in his operation.

He stared at the dissected eighteenth child, his eyeballs gradually becoming bloodshot, until the entire pupil was covered in blood, and a thick nerve fiber spread out from his ear.

Nerve fibers are originally small, and ordinary nerve fibers are only a few microns in diameter, but the nerve fibers spreading from Klein's ears are about as thick as two fingers, and the whole body shows a light blue shimmer.

This nerve fiber is composed of countless neurons, and the enlarged nerve fiber is like an amoeba with only a long flagellum extended.

Countless amoebas are connected head to tail to form this giant nerve fiber.

The nerve fibers protruded from his left ear, circled the entire head from the top of the head, and finally entered the right ear from the right side of the head. The light blue shimmer turned into golden lightning.

Golden lightning extends from the ring-shaped nerve fibers, gradually covering the entire area between the head and the nerve fibers, until it spreads into the head——

Klein collapsed on the ground, with no strength left in his body.

He hammered the ground with his hands to resist the unparalleled pain, and finally collapsed in the blood.

His tense spirit was finally able to relax, because he knew that the other party had contacted his brain through the phone - through radio waves, and not as the other party said at the time, "can know the beating of any of your neurons at any time."

Because the consciousness of the [Executor] is perfectly adapted to Klein's body, Klein's own consciousness is the "outsider" - this is the method used by the North Bureau on Klein.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the disemboweled Eighteenth month standing up from the table. He saw countless evil spirits surrounding it. He saw countless shadow creatures emerging from the gaps between the floor and the ceiling.

When he came out, they all swarmed towards him.

He closed his eyes, tried not to feel the touch of those ghosts on his skin, and said to himself again:

"Connection is inherent in the thing itself and is not subject to human subjective will. It can neither be created nor destroyed."

Only a pool of black blood on the ground proved that he had fought against a certain force.

He looked at the hammered fist marks on the floor and raised the corners of his mouth.

The ending was tragic. Half of the old guy's hard work was destroyed, and rebuilding it would be more troublesome than starting from scratch.

'I'm really looking forward to it!'

"Don't try to be clever, Klein, don't try to insult the honor bestowed upon the executor by His Majesty."

I wish I could guess the specific process of this vicious method. She didn't even want to think about it because she found that she couldn't face this kind of thing and always felt sick and panicked.

And now, this...this Klein...actually, this person can no longer be regarded as Klein. As a test subject of the North Bureau, a biochemical man whose consciousness was forced into his head, the possibility of [Executor] regaining his original consciousness.

almost none--

Even just now, Klein had almost forcibly pulled his consciousness out of his subconscious, but he could not let his consciousness prevail. In the end, the consciousness of the [Executor] won.

Klein turned off his cell phone and placed it on the other side of the black smoke formation that trapped Eighteenth Month. Then he returned to his previous position and muttered in a low voice:

"Material is primary, and consciousness is the product of material development to an advanced stage."

Crispy balls are delicious, but they are also really unclean. In just over two hours, Chen Yan has gone to the bathroom countless times.

In the same frame as the voice fell, the phone was also hung up.

It was very difficult for him to recite this sentence. Every word he spat out would bring a stabbing pain in his brain. He knew that this stabbing pain was only something that an executive would have, so he tried to introduce another kind of power into his consciousness.

resistance.

Thinking of this, she was a little excited.

The electronic voice on the phone is like a god:

"The first thing: get William Master's construction plans and determine the time of his departure.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and the mental pressure affected his body. He felt that every cell in his body was trembling.

She was once insensitive to good and evil, able to treat everything objectively, and completely scornful of the morality of human civilization.

After a short silence, the male electronic voice on the other side of the phone said:

"I should have the freedom not to be alienated. I deserve the freedom to be real without any hypocrisy. I should work hard to defend my freedom."

"I am free."

He thought in his heart: You should know more about this than me.

"I am a father, a husband, and a police officer. My connection with this world cannot be eliminated by any will. I love my children. I love my wife. I execute justice for those who need justice, not for a simple person."

People who have never met maintain glory."

Klein stared at the door for a long time without entering.

His eyes were dark, his consciousness was disconnected, and he fell to the ground. It took him an unknown amount of time before he regained some thinking ability.

Even if the other party is not with him, he knows his mental state clearly.

She forcibly averted her gaze before realizing she couldn't change her mind.

'If he succeeds, maybe he will become another more advanced creature?'

Klein didn't wait for the other party to finish his words and said:

"William Master is less than five kilometers away from me. If an ordinary investigator gets hold of the Eighteenth Month, he will definitely know about it."

Klein replied:

"He will not leave until the [Lunar Orbit Matrix] project is completed, and there is no exact completion time for the project... It depends on his personal efficiency."

Once he runs out of words, his will that truly belongs to him will be gone forever.

When he finished saying this sentence, his limbs were numb, and he felt that his body no longer belonged to him - his spirit and body began to resist him at the same time, so that by the end of the sentence, he could hardly finish it.

Wish to leave Klein's office soon and find other fun.

'It's over, I was assimilated by Chen Yan...'

'I've never seen a successful example!'

She didn't want to meet Chen Yan during the day, so she wandered around the island by herself. Before she came to the island, she never thought that there were so many secrets hidden on the island, nor did she expect that William Master would leave.

She's not far away - I'm afraid she is the last thing the old man wants to see right now, because he is so busy that even when she wandered into his construction workshop, he didn't notice her presence.

The second thing: Collect the eighteenth month and don’t let anyone discover it.

"Do you know the exact time William Master left?"

He continued with an almost uncontrollable sting.

She eavesdropped on the conversation between the old guy and the engineers. The general meaning was that the [lunar orbit matrix] was discovered by the gods on the moon. I don’t know which moon god it was. Anyway, this moon god is not easy to mess with. After discovering that humans are going to

He was very angry when a passage to the moon was established, so he asked the believers to carry out a suicide terrorist attack on the "Moon Orbit Matrix".

He struggled to maintain an almost frantic will.

"My justice is both violence and violence to maintain justice, because justice itself is achieved by violence and is also maintained by violence. What I fight for is the justice in my heart, not anyone's glory."

Fortunately, the bathroom of the Mechanical Hive is uniquely designed and very clean, otherwise the two hours or so this morning would have turned into a nightmare in Chen Yan's life.

He stood up, changed his clothes, cleaned the blood on the ground, and then returned to the spot where the blood was the thickest.

'Klein will do what the North Bureau asks him to do, and he will also resist the [executor]'s will. Although the resistance is successful, there is a small probability, but what if it happens?'

Morality is nihilistic, civilization should not exist, and is a stumbling block to the evolution of life - this is her firm idea.

The golden lightning in the nerve fibers continued to strengthen, and the crack in the door in the middle of Eighteenth's body gradually opened, and a desolate aura came from the dark crack in the door. Klein had felt it in the Northern Bureau, and it was the aura of [wilderness]—

—It’s the smell of the transformed [wilderness] in the part where the zoo is located.

I don't know how much time passed. When he woke up, he had forgotten what he had just said and done.

But another voice told him that this was wrong - it was wrong to blindly fight for others.

The third thing: Climb to where you should go and we will support you. There are 136 North Bureau investigators in the mechanical hive on Dais Island. They have obtained combat readiness materials and can attack you at any time.

assistance."

He retracted his nerve fibers.

The [Gate of Transcendence] without power guidance was closed. Klein took two steps back, took out his cell phone, and after a few seconds of silence, dialed a certain number.

In the corner of the room, in a shadow that he could not notice at all, a girl with a hidden figure was always watching everything that happened in the room. When she saw his smile, she had disdain on her face.

The voice that rang on the other side of the phone was actually a male electronic voice.

He had carefully observed on the way here that the catering industry in Area B was not developed. The merchants, big and small, obviously wanted to spend more time on traveling and trading. As for the service industry in the mechanical hive, that is, the third

The industry turned a deaf ear.

Only by finishing his words can he maintain his true will.

It was pitch dark in the office at this time, so when Klein finished these words, Eighteenth's perfectly symmetrically dissected body opened a gap inward - like a crack in a door.

Based on this experience, Chen Yan chose to eat at a restaurant owned by a Suka Britannian at noon.

But now she actually has some kind of moral standard based on human civilization, which is something she cannot accept.

The wish came here accidentally.
To be continued...