Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 320 After the War
However, Ai Liang wasn't entirely lying.

Cat's Eye will definitely not be able to reincarnate again.

This method of resurrection through memory erosion is not without its price.

In reality, this kind of possession and resurrection involves transmitting not only memories, but also consciousness.

Light transmits memories but not consciousness; perhaps the original body will be affected by the memories.

But those memories are like movies that transmit wrong values; at most, they only affect one's perspective on things, but in essence, the original body still dominates the body.

The transmission of consciousness is different.

The transmitted consciousness can completely change the original person's personality, which is equivalent to the emergence of a second personality within the body.

By exerting conscious initiative over the body, one can subtly control the secretion of various pheromones in the brain, gradually moving closer to the state of one's former self.

Finally, by eliminating the primary personality, the goal of taking over the body is achieved.

This is the case with cat's eyes.

In the case of complete loss of consciousness, even if Cat's Eye's memories are implanted into someone else, a second Cat's Eye will not be created.

Looking at Cat's Eyes' corpse, Mus asked, "What should we do with his body? Burn it?"

'Keep them. Every masked corpse is a valuable sample for the Countermeasures Bureau. They can analyze the Apostles' technology by studying the corpses.'

1208 They'll call the countermeasures bureau to come and retrieve it... Remember what I said?

Ai Liang countered with a question.

Mus said confidently, "I know. I used the authority of the engraving to suppress the mask and the eerie thing on Cat Eye's body, and then I hammered him to death."

The statements were prepared in advance, of course.

But there was one thing Mus didn't understand: "Didn't you reach a cooperation agreement with that prosecutor? Why are you still hiding your existence?"

Ai Liang responded, "I reached a cooperation agreement with that guy, not with the Countermeasures Bureau."

"Uh, is there a difference?"

'Yes, my existence is only known to the higher-ups of the Countermeasures Bureau. After eliminating Janus, my contact with them will end there. I don't want anyone to disturb my life.'

Mus's expression was somewhat unnatural.

Upon hearing Ai Liang's last words, he gave a dry laugh but did not respond.

Cat's Eye is dead, but the story doesn't end there.

Next, Mus will face Janus of the Apostles.

He could only pray that Janus didn't care whether Cat's Eye lived or died.

Otherwise, his undercover career might have ended before it even began.

Moose dragged Cat's Eye's body toward the bombed-out cabin.

1208 and 1209 are lying there dead.

Hearing footsteps approaching from not far away, 1208 and 1209 were on high alert.

There was a pop.

Like a warrior carrying a dragon's head, Mus threw Cat's Eye's corpse directly in front of 1208.

But as soon as the body hit the ground, it was kicked away by 1209.

Mus, who was about to say something, stood there awkwardly.

Movies are all lies!

Moose's vision of the extraordinary world was completely shattered.

There are no sophisticated conversations here, only a cautious, even humble, survival instinct and vigilance.

Do whatever is practical.

With a sense of helplessness, Mus walked toward the corpse that had been kicked more than ten meters away.

The more stylishly he threw the body, the more disheveled he looked when picking it up.

When Mu Si, dragging Cat's Eye by the ankle, reached a distance of seven or eight meters from 1208 and 1209, 1209 suddenly shouted, "Don't come any closer! Who are you?!"

Mus: "..."

Damn it, I could easily kill you by hitting you through the peephole, so why would I need to use such methods to get close to you?
Is 1208 still wearing armor at this point? I can't say anything.

He used the armor's internal communication system to send his words to the armor of 1209, and then relayed them through the armor's microphone.

“I want to know your reason for hiding your power,” 1208 asked.

What do Muslims do?

Information brokers, they can easily conjure up lies.

Mus put on a disappointed look and said, "It's because you guys are so useless that I had no choice but to take action!"

My mission was to lie in wait. Do you know what would happen if Cat's Eye leaked what was going on if I didn't take action?

Although 1209 had a bad temper, he wasn't stupid: "Since you can handle that masked guy all by yourself, why do you need to ask for backup!"

If I had known the engraving was this powerful, would I have called you guys?
Mus rolled his eyes at the two of them in his heart.

This problem really stumped him.

But Mus thought for a moment and recalled the information Ai Liang had just told him.

"Are you stupid? I already told you I'm undercover. How do you expect me to get the body out?"

Muss sternly rebuked, "The reason I asked you to come and raid this masked man is because I discovered that he possesses some strange fusion technology."

Even if my mission fails, it's still worthwhile to be able to extract this technology from him.

If he disappears without a trace, he'll definitely suspect me in the end. You'll have to come here in person to prove I'm not involved.

Hearing this, 1209 felt a little aggrieved.

So, they were just a cover story?

But what frustrated 1209 the most wasn't this.

Instead, Mus could have easily taken down Cat's Eye from the start, but he deliberately dragged it out until both of them were beyond saving.

This resulted in both of them having to undergo treatment in the laboratory for the next six months.

"Since we're just a shield, why didn't you..."

1209 wanted to say something, but a metal claw pressed down on his shoulder.

Full of complaints, 1209 turned around.

Encased in armor, 1208 shook his head at 1209, signaling him to stop talking.

Since Mus didn't make a move, he must have his reasons.

This reason is very likely related to the reason he went undercover.

The deed is done; continuing to pursue it will do no good for anyone.

Moreover, the risks of infiltrating the Apostles are far greater than those of their armored erosion.

They were risking their lives to complete the mission, while we were just being eroded. What's there to complain about?

After 1208 relayed his thoughts to 1209, the latter quieted down considerably.

But it's impossible to say that all the resentment has disappeared; at most, they will stop verbally attacking Muslims.

Good grief, so I saved you two and I'm still getting flamed?
I'm not one of your people, so what do I care about your lives or deaths!

Mus glanced at 1209's sour face, then walked to the other side and picked up a plank to sit down.

The three sat diagonally opposite each other to ensure there were no blind spots.

The message had just been sent out; it would take some time for the special operations team to arrive.

They could only sit there, staring at each other blankly.

However, Mus couldn't help but glance at 1208, whose armor restrictions had been lifted.

His all-black, barbed metal armor was incredibly eye-catching.

As a newbie who has just stepped into the bizarre world, Mus is very interested in this futuristic armor.

Unfortunately, 1208 cannot speak now and can only communicate through the armor's internal channel.

Although 1209 could relay the message, it's a pity that their relationship has just soured, so it's not advisable to strike up a conversation now.

(End of this chapter)