Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Although he himself is not a particularly remarkable person, the only finished product of the White House Project should still have some value.

However, just as Ayanokouji Kiyotaka opened his mouth, Dr. Jane waved her hand impatiently and said:

"Go talk to Luo Zhen and the others if you have anything to say. I'm not responsible for anything here."

As a purely research-oriented person, Dr. Jane stated that she has absolutely no interest in these matters.

If Kiyotaka Ayanokoji were still in a state of being parasitized by the Phantom, Dr. Jane might still be somewhat interested in him.

But after the phantom that had not yet fully formed inside Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was extracted, Dr. Jane completely lost interest in him.

As for the so-called White House plan...

Would someone who can become a PhD at Chiba Research Institute care about this so-called artificial genius program?

Moreover, the finished product doesn't seem to look very good.

Aside from always having a cold face and putting on an air of deep cunning, he has nothing else.

If the other party can truly demonstrate something in research, Dr. Jane will think more highly of them.

But in reality, the so-called White House project produced an artificial genius who used his talents to scheme against a group of high school students.

Honestly, do you think you've done justice to all the resources that have been invested in this project over the years?

It feels like you spent a lot of resources and money to create an Ultron.

However, Ultron neither wanted to protect the world nor destroy it.

He just wanted to chat with Siri and have her guess riddles.

are you crazy?

"Um, but Doctor............"

Although he was interrupted at the beginning, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji still wanted to give it a try.

After all, he doesn't have many opportunities left.

If you don't try, you'll be taken away for memory erasure.

In fact, Dr. Jane thought so too.

Ignoring Kiyotaka Ayanokoji, Dr. Jane took the data and turned to leave.

The special forces soldiers responsible for guarding Ayanokouji Kiyotaka immediately stood in front of him.

An expressionless face came into Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's view.

Although both have expressionless faces, the feelings they evoke are completely different.

Want to take action?

This is clearly not a wise choice.

After all, he was currently in the enemy's base.

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji did not believe he could perform the actions of a protagonist in a movie.

To wreak havoc in the enemy's base and then leave in style.

Either you're the main character, or the other side is full of idiots.

Are all the people at this base idiots?

Obviously not.

So, should we just cooperate obediently?

This is not what Ayanokoji Kiyotaka wanted either.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka found himself in a dilemma.

It seems like nothing I do works.

Cooperation? The result wasn't what he wanted.

Not cooperating?

It seems there's little hope.

No one knows what Ayanokoji Kiyotaka is thinking right now.

It's so annoying.

Just as Kiyotaka Ayanokouji was pondering how to break through, the special forces soldier suddenly pulled out a memory erasure spray from behind him.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's pupils dilated slightly as he looked at the strange spray can in the other person's hand.

At that moment, he seemed to have thought of something.

My body instinctively swerved to one side.

Although Kiyotaka Ayanokoji usually appears to be on the slender side.

But in fact, his physical abilities are still very strong.

He is very confident about this.

His body had barely reacted when a large hand landed on his shoulder.

Then.................

"laugh--"

Colorless gas was ejected from the nozzle.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him, and his eyelids became incredibly heavy.

My once sharp mind has become very sluggish, and thinking about anything has become incredibly difficult.

It's like an old machine that hasn't been oiled.

'Damn it, I don't want to...'

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji tried his best to open his eyes.

But my heavy eyelids closed uncontrollably, as if weighed down by a weight.

In his last moments before falling into a coma, what Ayanokoji Kiyotaka was thinking was...

Fortunately, I had left a slight mark beforehand.

Back when he was still mingling in the class, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka had secretly left a mark on his body.

If his memory is truly erased, he should still be able to understand some information afterward.

Unfortunately, there wasn't enough time, and not enough information was left behind.

I have no choice but to believe in myself.

Like a pebble sinking into a dark sea.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's inner plans and thoughts sank into darkness.

When he regains consciousness, it will all be as if nothing ever happened.

He would still engage in various open and covert struggles with his peers at that school.

Abnormalities will not appear in his life.

Chapter 809, Section 830: Joseph: Taking Office at Chiba Base!

With his eyes closed, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji suddenly fell forward.

The special agent responsible for erasing memories grabbed Kiyotaka Ayanokouji and led him to another room.

The special forces soldier didn't care what the student was trying to say.

It doesn't matter what kind of major secret it is or anything else.

Moreover, Joseph had previously instructed us not to pay attention to any plans or political deals this guy mentioned.

Anyway, they're all useless stuff.

With Joseph's instructions, the special forces soldiers became even less concerned.

Although Joseph is still an investigator, the Chiba base has already tacitly accepted him as the site manager.

After all, Dr. Samuel wasn't particularly interested in the position of site manager from the very beginning.

If the previous site manager hadn't insisted on giving him the position because he was planning to retire, he wouldn't have even bothered to take it.

That's right, the previous site manager just wanted to retire.

The claim that Dr. Samuel is more respected than him is utter nonsense.

Given the nature of these special forces soldiers, they will perfectly complete their missions, no matter who gives the orders.

Even if this mission carries the connotation of suicide.

That guy simply said that because he'd been working for too long and wanted to retire early.

Dr. Samuel was naively convinced at the time, after all, he had been a friend of many years, so he figured he might as well help out.

Anyway, it will be over soon.

That's what Dr. Samuel thought at the time.

He later discovered that there wasn't a single person in the entire Chiba base who was capable of taking on the role of station manager.

Although Joseph was there, he was originally scheduled to be transferred to another base.

However, due to various reasons, it was delayed, so they simply stayed at the Chiba base.

Dr. Samuel repeatedly hypnotized himself.

You'll get used to it after a while.

Perhaps I will become so addicted to the pleasure of power that I will not be willing to give up my position.

But the truth is...

"Damn! I can finally get rid of this lousy spot."

In the laboratory, Dr. Samuel, for the first time ever, punched the air twice.

God knows what he went through in the past year.

Chiba base has plenty of other things, but plenty of things to do.

Dr. Samuel has never been able to maintain a good balance between his experiments and various matters at the base.

This forced Dr. Samuel to sacrifice his time for experiments and research to deal with these things that he found annoying.

Fortunately, that chore has now been handed over.

A closer look reveals that the site supervisors at each base are mostly the type like Dr. Samuel, who doesn't particularly crave or even dislike the position.

What is this?

Is it a direct descendant of the same lineage?

"Okay, almost done."

Joseph nodded in satisfaction as he watched the last student finish the check and have their memory erased.

This matter is pretty much over.

At least from the outside perspective.

Once the factors that could potentially affect the outside world are eliminated, the rest is a matter for internal departments.

Whether it's research or anything else, it's all negotiable.

It is foreseeable that the agency will likely produce many more Phantom or magic-related experimental objects in the near future.

After all, a lot of Phantoms were extracted this time, although most of them were either about to be formed or only in their initial stages, and only four were finished products.

But it's not a big problem.

Anyway, one of them has already been killed by the little knight, so let's send the one that was killed to the operating table first.

We'll see about the rest later, depending on the situation.

Oh, right.