Infinite Possession of Beauty

"This……"

Although with Charles's help, "memory" the experiment that the base did on itself.

However, seeing the weird people cruelly treated in the laboratory, Eric's heart is still full of anger.

Especially, with his keen perception of magnetism, Eric can clearly sense that the silver-white liquid flowing in these needles is not a liquid substance of water or type, but a metal in a liquid structure. With so many entering into the body, Eric could hardly imagine how great the pain this weird man endured.

"How did he survive?"

At the same time, Eric couldn't imagine how the opponent would survive such an experiment.

"This is a very special compatriot, his vitality is more tenacious than we thought."

Closing his eyes tightly, feeling the man in the metal bin, Charles said with a complicated expression.

"It is precisely because of his special nature that he was selected by the al-Qaeda organization and endured so many brutal experiments."

"Now he is free because we are here."

Hearing Charles' words, Eric loosened his clenched fist and raised his palm to the metal bin in the laboratory in front of him.

Creak--

The next second, accompanied by a harsh distortion.

The sturdy metal warehouse seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, bursting to pieces instantly.

"what……"

A large amount of liquid spilled out of the broken cracks in the metal bin. As the metal bin broke, a comatose man in the laboratory seemed to be affected. He began to struggle fiercely, and powerful forces sent bursts of power in the metal bin. The sound of the impact, the wailing in his mouth was like the miserable howl of a lone wolf.

Full of pain and madness.

"Be careful, Eric."

Feeling the pain of the man in the metal bin, the expression on Charles's face turned solemn, and he reminded Eric on the side.

"The experiment has caused great damage to this compatriot's thinking. He is now in a state of madness."

Following Charles’ reminder, under the attack of Eric and the man full of needles in the metal chamber, the distorted and broken experimental chamber was smashed open. The silver-white liquid was accompanied by the transparent liquid in the experimental chamber. Flowing all over the ground, struggling to crawl out of the experimental cabin.

The man looked at Charles and Eric in front of him, roaring wildly.

His eyes are like beasts, without any humanity. The sharp claws of his clenched fists pierced the skin and were exposed in front of them under the blood.

The six silver-white metal claws exuded an icy luster, reflecting everything in the laboratory.

"In that case, then I will let him calm down."

With his gaze retracted from the sharp claws in the man's hand, Eric said coldly.

The sharp claws stretched out by the man in front of him were obviously not a product of nature. Contacting what they saw when they came to the laboratory, Eric already understood the transformation the base had made to the man.

The metal claws seem indestructible.

However, the threat to Eric is infinitely zero.

Opening his palm, a powerful magnetism immediately enveloped the man in front of him.

Through the sense of magnetism, Eric found that not only the claws that the man in front of him protruded were metal, but his body was also occupied by a large amount of metal.

It's hard to imagine that with so many metals in the body, the other party can actually survive.

At this time, Eric finally understood why Charles said that the other party was special.

"what!"

Feeling the body suddenly pressed by a huge force, the expression on the man's face immediately became distorted. He looked at the two people in front of him with his red eyes, and let out an angry roar under the effect of the killing emotion in his brain. , The whole body leaped up like a wild beast, waving sharp claws to grab them.

If, let the man's attack fall.

According to the sharpness of its modified claws, the damage caused will definitely not be too small.

However, it is clear that Eric can't let this happen.

He raised his palms and closed them slightly.

In the next instant, the man who jumped into the air seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand and was unable to move.

In midair, he struggled and wailed constantly.

However, he could not move a bit.

It was at this moment that Charles, who had been standing next to Eric, started to move forward.

"Be careful, Charles, he's restless now."

Noting Charles' movements, Eric, who controlled the man, spoke.

"I can feel his pain. He needs my help."

While talking, Charles came to the man and looked at his struggling face.Raising his palm and touching it under his forehead, the next moment a powerful spiritual power emerged from Charles.

Under the action of this force, the man who was struggling became quiet, and even the distorted expression on his face calmed down.

"..."

Standing behind him, Eric watched Charles, who was using his power, while controlling the man to guard against his uprising.

This is not the first time he has seen Charles use his psychic powers, but seeing it again still makes him a little lamented. Although the ability to face Charles the robot in the base cannot play a strong role, it is for humans. , This ability is undoubtedly quite powerful.

Thinking of the scene where Charles helped him restore his'memory' in the cell before, somehow Eric's inner vigilance began to emerge.

If Charles can restore his memory, will it also be able to delete his own memory?

"...These pains are too heavy for you."

This thought just came to Eric's mind, and Charles, who reached out and touched the man in the next second, could speak.

He showed a pity to the man, and said something in sympathy.

"Perhaps, forgetting them is the best."

As Charles's voice fell, powerful fluctuations emerged from his hands.

"Huh~"

After a few seconds, Charles retracted his hand, looked at Eric behind him, nodded and said.

"Well, now he should not be in danger anymore."

Looking across Charles' face in front of him, Eric turned his head and glanced at the man with no pain on his face.

The look of inner guard became more obvious.

"Charles, I hope you will never use this trick on me."

"of course."

To Eric's words, Charles answered as usual.

"What am I?"

And at this moment, the man controlled by Eric slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Charles and Eric in front of him, then looked down at his floating body, frowning, but there was no memory in his mind.

"You are awake, compatriot."

"Compatriot? I have never seen a fellow who treats compatriots like this!"

Although there were not many memories in his mind, the man subconsciously responded when he faced Charles.

Although, judging from his swearing attitude, it is obviously not a good response.

"Eric, put him down."

Facing the man's rough response, the expression on Charles's face did not change at all, still smiling.

"you sure?"

Hearing what Charles said, Eric was somewhat skeptical.

Men’s attitude towards them is not friendly.

"I can feel that he is not malicious."

"Ok."

Seeing Charles insisted, Eric had nothing to say.

He is very confident in his abilities, no matter what kind of problems a man has, he can control the other person for the first time.

Released his palm, as the magnetic force weakened, the man who had been fixed in midair fell down.

He twisted his shoulders uncomfortably, released his hands, and the metal claws on his fists shrank back into his body, and the skin on his fists healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Noting the changes in his body and the messy laboratory around him, the doubt on the man's face grew a little deeper.

"This is a very complicated story, but obviously we don't have much time to talk about it."

Noting the doubt on the man's face, Charles spoke, and he turned his head.

In the next instant, a large number of'pacifist' robots surrounded them.

Noting these emerging robots, Eric raised his palm, and the man subconsciously extended the contracted claws again.

Although the memory of the base, and even more distant memories, were deleted by Charles.

However, in the vague memory and instinct of the man, he still felt the danger of these'pacifists' in his eyes.

"You are here, Doctor, I have been waiting for you to show up."

In the alert gaze of the man behind him and Eric, Charles slowly stepped forward. He looked at the'pacifists' or one of them, and said in silence.

"You are smarter than I thought, Charles."

As Charles's voice fell, from among the'pacifists', a middle-aged man wearing a strange disproportionate helmet and exuding a learned temperament appeared in front of them.

"Of all the experimental subjects, I am the most curious about your existence. Your power is obviously a very special existence even among the many weird experimental subjects, even more special than Logan behind you."

Looking at the man named Logan and Eric inadvertently, the doctor said calmly to Charles in front of him.

"How do you control and use this powerful spiritual force, and how are you not being affected by it."

"In fact, I have always been affected."

Facing the curiosity of the doctor, Charles replied calmly but painfully.

"My mind is full of the wailing of fellow weird people, and I can hear their dying pain."

"And the culprit of all this is you."

Regarding Charles' allegations, the doctor's face did not show the slightest ups and downs.

"It seems that feelings are controlling your strength, Charles."

"This kind of meaningless emotion has no other effect except for affecting thinking."

"I don't think that these feelings are meaningless, because their existence makes me realize that I am still a human being, rather than an outright monster."

"Humanity?"

Hearing what Charles said, the expression on the doctor's face finally changed, and he sneered.

He glanced at Charles and Eric in front of him.

"Do you think that humans will accept the existence of weird people? In fact, the comparison between the number of weird people who died in the experiment and the number of weird people died in the United States is just the tip of the iceberg. Weird people with power and humans are destined to not exist The possibility of peaceful coexistence."

"..."

Standing behind Charles, facing the doctor's words.

The expression on Eric's face fluctuated. He recalled what happened to him when he was in the weird. The eyes of ordinary people looked at him without any kindness, but fear and hatred.

"It's just that ordinary people haven't adapted to this change. For the vast majority of humans, they just have a prejudice against weird people under the influence of society. In fact, neither humans nor weird people have adapted to this change. , But I believe that this kind of opposition will eventually ease one day, and sooner or later humans will be willing to accept the existence of weird people."

"Stupid and naive view."

Relentlessly mocking Charles' views, the doctor looked at Charles in front of him.

"You underestimated the evil in human hearts. Humans are even more ugly than you think, Charles."

"No, there is kindness to weird people in humans."

Behind Charles, Eric watched the confrontation between him and the man called the Doctor.

The patience in his heart finally reached its limit. Surrounded by so many pacifists, even Eric did not have the confidence to retreat.

Therefore, controlling the magnetic surging in his hand, Eric decisively interrupted.

"There is nothing to talk about with this kind of guy, Charles."

As Eric's voice fell, a'pacifist' robot next to the doctor shook suddenly and was pulled by invisible forces and flew in the direction of the doctor.

From the conversation between the doctor and Charles just now, Eric has already made it clear that the other party is the initiator of the base experiment.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he regarded the Doctor as the primary target of his attack.

The heavy'pacifist' robot smashed against the doctor like a huge iron block. If it hits this one, as the doctor looks on the surface, there seems to be no possibility of resistance.

However, in the face of this flying'pacifist' robot.

However, the doctor seemed to be frightened and stupid, standing motionless, without any evasive action.

Seeing that the robot was about to fall, Eric had regarded the doctor as a researcher without any power.

Magic Sword

With a low and cold voice, a dark but magical knife light flashed, instantly splitting the flying pacifist robot into two.