Chapter 742 Opportunity
Looking at the new members of the foundation whom he met for the first time in front of him, Charles thought for a while and said, "So, this operation is a craniotomy? The risk factor must be very high."
"That's right. Although it's a bit too wasteful for you to do this, but because the third plan has already started, there is nothing you can do if you are in a hurry."
The information revealed in the other party's words even made Charles forget his current safety. "What did you say?! The No. 3 plan for the extermination of Earth Sea humans has already started?"
"Well, just an hour ago, Project No. 3 was officially launched."
After Elena finished speaking, a servant of the gods hanging upside down from the ceiling jumped down, with the spiral mouthparts of a lamprey eel slightly opened, and it was lightly placed on Charles's head like a meat hood.
As it twirled slightly, the black hair on Charles' head was shaved instantly, and then it swung up and twirled again, and the scalp suddenly became cold, and the scalp was gone.
Elena swayed her bloated body before Charles' head, cutting the skull with some unknown tool out of his sight.
"What exactly is your No. 3 plan?" Charles suppressed his worries and asked calmly.
But until the sound of the skull cutting stopped, there was still no response.
Suddenly, Charles heard Elena's coquettish voice in front of his head, "Uh~!! What's in your head? It's disgusting!!"
"Satisfying the curiosity of a dying person, isn't it a problem?" Charles asked anxiously, and he still didn't give up on obtaining information.
"There is a problem, shut up, I don't want to talk to you when I see your brain." Then Charles felt something inserted into his brain and began to stir.
In the next second, Charles' thinking became extremely slow, as if something was squeezed into his memory, it was a special emotion at a deeper level that humans could not understand.
Suddenly, many inexplicable images appeared in Charles' mind. He seemed to be standing in a gray area, looking at Anna across the bank in a mirror. "What is that place?"
Just as he was thinking about this thing, he saw something white around him appearing and disappearing.
Everything around is gradually disappearing, including Elena and the envoy on the ceiling.
Then Charles' eyes became a little puzzled, "Strange, where did N8 and those envoys go? Why did they leave me here alone?"
Not only Charles was puzzled, but at this time on the other side of the monitor, the intelligent AI created by the Foundation to replace human observation was also puzzled, and a few words flashed across the three-dimensional screen quickly.
"Search 2-1 operating room, target: N8, result: retrieval failed."
"Search 2-1 operating room, target: N8, result: retrieval failed."
"Search 2-1 operating room, target: N8, result: retrieval failed."
"Retrieve video content target before 12:13:33; N8 result: video lost."
"Retrieve video content target before 12:13:33; N8 result: video lost."
"Warning, warning, there is a deviation in the current situation, start self-inspection, and reason."
"Inference 1: The memory of PD91AI has been invaded, the video files are deleted, and the logic of the program is modified. Possibility: 2%"
"Inference 2: Project No. 9354 in N8's body is out of control, and the possibility of flashing from this timeline is 13%"
"Inference 3: Because the item number 9354 in the body of N8 came into contact with the item number 3-1 in the body of No. 3 experiment, the reality distortion phenomenon occurred, the probability is 81%"
"The transmission starts, the experimental data is transmitted to the central computer, beep~! The data transmission is suspended, the 9354 item is detected, and the current position overlaps with the No. 3 experimental body. Judgment: Item 9354 is coupled with the 3-1 item in the No. 3 body."
"Warning, warning, item coupling, activate STIE6 level 1 alert."
"Warning, warning, item coupling, activate STIE6 level 1 alert."
Before Charles could figure out what was going on, the laboratory began to flash a dark red light. Several pipes broke through the wall and began to inject viscous cement-like liquid into the room.
Although Charles still didn't know what happened, he knew that at this time, he couldn't just sit still, and he shook his body desperately, trying to break free.
The tightly bound limbs made him unable to let go.
Seeing that the thing was about to pass through the operating table, Charles gritted his teeth and twisted his body vigorously. With the sound of blood and flesh tearing, his prosthetic limb was left on the operating table.
Although the prosthesis was broken, Charles regained control of at least part of his body. He quickly turned around, stretched his neck, dragged the prosthesis with his tongue and teeth, and then pulled out the black thorn hidden in the prosthesis.
By the time he cut off all the chains that bound him with the black thorns, the black liquid had already covered the top of his head.
Gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand to buckle the thing on the back of his neck, and the ability to restrain Charles finally disappeared.
"Boom!!" The wall was completely exploded, and Charles, who was panting, was supported by his own tentacles, and moved out of it, and his wound that had been stitched up with great difficulty opened again.
The situation outside doesn't seem to be much better, after all, it's all turbid black water, and the foundation seems to want to seal the entire area with that liquid.
Hearing the low siren, and thinking back to what N8 said before that Plan 3 had been evacuated, Charles knew that he couldn't wait any longer.
Blackthorn quickly drew a humanoid inscription on the ceiling, and as Charles' shadow leaned against it, the swelling of his body began.
He has become more and more proficient in using this ability.
Taking one last chance, Charles used the black thorn to draw a portrait of Winky on his swollen tentacles. With his white light flashing, his body has appeared above the corridor.
Regardless of the task forces and clones running around, Charles kept jumping upwards. If he moved in a high-profile manner, Charles would quickly attract the attention of the Foundation.
When standing on the sea and running wildly, T6 was already hanging upside down above the rock formation, approaching him crazily.
But as Charles gradually moved away from the Foundation's area, the distance he could teleport was also getting faster and faster, and T6 couldn't keep up at all.
But at this moment, without warning, N8's swollen body that should have disappeared suddenly appeared on the sea surface, blocking his way. "Why is the memetic infection in my last clone gone, is it with you?"
Charles ignored her and ran directly towards her. Just when he was about to hit N8, Paid's huge body was like the legendary Poseidon, bursting out of the water with splashes of seawater. come out.
His huge palm slapped towards him, and dots of black space-time cracks followed like a shadow.
Seeing the powerful three giant eyes staring at him, Charles did not pause at all, and quickly moved away from the other side.
That jerky feeling came back again, Charles' teleportation power was suppressed a lot, and what suppressed Charles' teleportation power seemed to be Ped himself.
"Plan No. 3 has started. You rejected our request. You cannot escape." The crow's head suspended in the air said calmly.
At this time, Charles, who had turned into a mass of flesh and blood organs, didn't have any intention to express himself. After the white light flashed his deformed body in the air for a few moments, the flesh and blood organs opened suddenly, and the crow's head was completely Wrapped it in.
In the next second, as Pai De, who was 100 meters tall, suddenly raised his hands, the direction of gravity in this area was instantly reversed, and the entire sea water pressed towards Charles with an momentum that no one could stop.
"Boom!!" A whole piece of sea water hit the rock formation like a water hammer, and the weight of hundreds of millions of tons pressed the rock formation up.
Charles, who was in the roaring sea water, was about to teleport out, but the surrounding gravity returned to normal. At this time, the sea water above the dome rolled it and smashed it towards the dry seabed.
As the most powerful fighting force of the Foundation, Pai De is infinitely close to a real god. This time it is a battle between the Chosen One and a demigod.
Charles, who was rolling, just stabilized his body when a big hand full of holes slapped him at the side. It was Ped's hand.
Seeing that the big hand was about to hit Charles, Charles' white light flashed, and his body disappeared in place.
It was almost a colleague, the back of Ped's hand suddenly burst open, and the mass of flesh and blood that formed Charles' body rolled out of it, and he directly transported his body into the other's flesh and blood.
However, Ped's splattered flesh didn't fly very far, and soon, they seemed to have their own self-awareness, and they stuck to Charles' body.
When the teleportation ability was suppressed, Charles was at a disadvantage. When Paid's body, which seemed to be scorched flesh, stuck to his body, the mutual corrosion between flesh and blood began, and their flesh and blood wanted to eat each other.
Following Pai De's palm with a hole in it, the flesh and blood in the palm the size of a cargo ship separated and floated towards Charles.
With the addition of these things. On the mass of flesh and blood, there are more and more black flesh and blood, and less and less red flesh and blood. Charles was suppressed.
When the mass of flesh and blood turned completely black, everything fell silent, and the flesh and flesh gradually turned into the shape of a palm, floating towards Paid's empty wrist, as if everything was over.
But just when the dark palms with holes were about to connect, a bright yellow eye suddenly opened from the palm, and looked towards Paid's three eyes, which were the eyes of Itik.
Ped's three giant eyes gradually began to grow blood and tentacles, and his huge head was being occupied by flesh and blood that did not belong to him.
Things seemed to be picking up, and the balance of victory was tipping in Charles' direction.
Ped was about to raise his other hand to pat that eye, but his arm also began to crazily grow flesh and blood that did not belong to him.