MTL - Marvel: Unlimited Possession-Chapter 616 memory

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The man's voice fell.

A powerful magnetic force burst out from his hand, like an invisible big hand hitting the body of the 'pacifist' robot in front of him.

boom--

The powerful force twisted the body of the 'pacifist' in front of him and made a harsh rubbing sound. Before the robot could take a step closer to the man, it was knocked and flew out, and the huge body was squashed into scattered parts in mid-air.

Blast a 'pacifist' robot with a wave.

The man gasped slightly and retracted his palm. He had been imprisoned in a special cell before, and he couldn't use the power he had in his body when he couldn't touch the metal.

Now, after escaping from the prison cell and encountering these 'pacifist' robots, the man intuitively realizes the power of his own abilities.

It can be said that this control of metal or magnetic force gave him the illusion of omnipotence.

"The target has left the cell, start the attack mode!"

In front of the man, a dangerous red light flashed in the eyes of the 'pacifist' robot, and the next instant hot laser rays were fired from the eyes of many robots around.

"Be careful!"

Perceiving the danger around the man, Charles' voice sounded in his mind.

Hearing Charles' reminder, the man hardly hesitated. He directly reached out to control a 'pacifist' robot in front of him and pulled it to him. He raised his palm and controlled the robot to block the dangerous laser light for him. Ray, the other hand seemed to struggle to make a push gesture.

boom--

boom-

Following the man's movements, an invisible magnetic force enveloped all the 'pacifist' robots in front of him like a large net. Under the pull of a huge force, they were forcibly kneaded together and turned into a push of scrap iron wreckage.

"Uh."

Bang!

Get rid of these 'pacifist' robots, and the power in the man's hands stops.

The riddled robot in front of it fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy smashing sound, and the red light in the mechanical eyes flickered and then went out.

The man covered his head with a splitting headache, and a nosebleed flowed out uncontrollably.

Obviously, such frequent use of the ability is not without any side effects on the man's body.

"Your use of power is too rough. In fact, in the battle just now, you can completely control your power more precisely, instead of venting it all out like this."

In his mind, Charles' slightly concerned voice sounded.

"Maybe in the future I will consider how to use my abilities precisely, but not now."

Reaching out to wipe the blood from under his nose, feeling the rust smell filling the corners of his mouth, the man supported his body to stand firm, gritted his teeth and asked Charles in his mind.

"Tell me your location."

Although he escaped from the cell where he was imprisoned, the man knew very well that if he wanted to escape from the base in front of him, Charles' ability was crucial.

"They blocked my sight and hearing from where I would find myself being held, but that's okay, I can guide my brain."

In his mind, a simple map immediately appeared in the man's brain.

"Wait a minute, I may need a little time."

Contrasting with the picture of Charles in his mind, the man chose a direction, reached out and controlled a few metal fragments from the wreckage of the 'pacifist' robot in front of him to fly to him, and then walked with difficulty in the direction indicated by the map. .

...

"Whoo~"

boom--

A piece of metal wreckage in front of the control penetrated the head of a 'pacifist' robot in front of him. The man gasped and rubbed his head, enduring the constant tingling in his mind, looking at the room behind the robot and the prisoner behind him. The room is completely different, the silver-white prison cell full of technology, and then said to the brain.

"I've already arrived."

"I know, I've sensed you."

In his mind, Charles' voice remained calm.

Looking at the silver-white prison cell in front of him, the man took a deep breath and stretched out his palm to aim at the metal iron door in front of him.

In the next instant, under the pull of the magnetic force, the thick iron door began to twist in the harsh friction sound, and flew out with a bang.

Pulling open the iron door, the man shook his body and walked into the silver-white prison in front of him.

He saw Charles, who had been talking to himself in his mind through the power of his mind.

The body in the prison cell was firmly tied to the bed by a large number of iron chains, while the head was wrapped by a tightly seamed helmet, only the nose and mouth were exposed.

Knock, Knock-

Frowning tightly, the man broke all the chains on Charles angrily.

Then he reached out and pulled the helmet off his head, revealing a pale, weak face with messy hair under the helmet.

From the completely dark state to the light, Charles's eyes were obviously a little difficult to adapt for a while. He first squinted and opened and closed for a long time, and then slowly revealed a gap to see the man with clear water chestnuts and unshaven beard in front of him.

"Looks like you succeeded."

Looking at the man in front of him, Charles pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a weak smile, and said with some emotion.

"No, we succeeded."

Facing Charles' words, the man shook his head, then looked at him and said firmly.

"Without your help, I wouldn't have had the chance to escape."

Generally speaking, the man stretched out his palm.

Looking at the man's right hand, Charles reached out and held it without hesitation.

Shi Li lifted up Charles, who was a little weak in front of him. During this process, the man also saw the number '99' tattooed on Charles' wrist.

Standing up with the help of the man, Charles looked at the unshaven man in front of him and asked with concern.

"Don't you remember your past?"

"..."

Hearing this question from Charles, the expression on the man's face immediately became a little dazed.

He shook his head and said silently.

"I have tried my best to recall it, but I don't have any impression of my past memories. I don't know my past, and I don't even know what kind of person I was originally."

"Perhaps, I can help you remember."

Looking at the dazed man in front of him, the expression on Charles' face hesitated, and he said.

Stretching out his palm and placing it on the man's forehead, Charles said in a light voice.

"Now, try to recall in your mind..."

With Charles' voice, the man closed his eyes subconsciously, and he felt an inexplicable force flooding his brain from Charles' hand.

Surrounded by this power, some deeply hidden memories began to emerge in his mind.

In memory, the man saw his own past.

Memories of his tragically persecuted childhood, his mother who was violently defended against him.

Memories that became grotesque under mysterious powers.

Memories of being attacked when the grotesque identity was revealed.

The memory of being captured by the base and injected with chemical compounds during the panic-stricken escape.

And most importantly, his name.

"what……"

With all kinds of memories flooding his brain, the man's expression became extremely painful.

He covered his head and let out a painful cry, before panting for a long time, he said to Charles in front of him.

"Eric Lanschel."

"My name, thank you."

Although the memory in his mind is not good, man, no, Eric still thanked Charles for helping him retrieve his memory.

"You're welcome."

Facing Eric's thanks, Charles shook his head, then turned his head like a prophet to look outside the cell.

"Be careful, these guys are here again."

Hearing Charles' reminder, Eric shook his head and swept away the mixed memories in his mind, then looked in the direction Charles pointed. Sure enough, a large number of 'pacifist' robots appeared in front of him with stiff steps.

"It turns out that I have always faced such a group of guys."

Looking at the 'pacifist' who appeared in front of him, Charles, who was behind Eric, murmured.

"It's no wonder that my abilities have always been ineffective against them."

"Now is not the time to think about it."

Hearing Charles' voice behind him, Eric stepped in front of him, raised his hands, and the iron door that he pulled on the ground at will in front of the cell was suspended in mid-air.

Controlling the iron gate with trembling hands, Eric was struggling to smash the heavy iron gate towards the robot in front of him.

"Perhaps, you can try to manipulate these things in an easier way."

Behind him, Charles' faint voice sounded.

I saw him reach out and put it on Eric's head.

In the next moment, Eric felt that his originally struggling brain became relaxed. With the help of Charles' spiritual power, the distorted face on Eric's face, which had already appeared to be struggling, followed. Loosely, he waved his fingers lightly, and a heavy 'pacifist' robot flew out directly in front of him.

Turning his palms over, he made a clasping gesture towards the densely packed robot in front of him.

The next moment, these robots seemed to be pulled and pinched into a silver-white metal sphere by an invisible force.

This attack method was also used by Eric when he faced the 'pacifists' not long ago.

It's just that the process of using it is not as easy as it looks now. It seems to be light and easy to kill a mosquito.

"Remember this feeling, this is your true strength, Eric."

Charles put away the palm he put on Eric's head, and with the departure of his spiritual power, Eric could clearly feel that his control over the magnetic force seemed to have returned to its original roughness.

After experiencing this freewheeling feeling, and returning to the original state again, even Eric felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In my ear, Charles' voice sounded.

Eric looked down at his hands.

A touch of unprecedented ambition immediately began to emerge in his heart.

If what Charles said is true, then one day he will reach this level.

Pressing on the thoughts that were about to stir in his heart, Eric turned his head and glanced at Charles behind him. He did not forget that the most important goal for the two of them now was to escape from this base first.

"These robots are showing up more and more and we have to figure out a way to get out of this **** place."

Although he has obtained his 'memory', Eric still doesn't know much about the base where he experimented with them.

Facing Eric's reminder, Charles stretched out his finger and clicked on his head. He closed his eyes and seemed to be trying to search for something.

After more than ten seconds, he slowly opened his eyes and said to Eric who was looking at him.

"I have found the exit from this base, but before that, we need to go somewhere..."

"Where?!"

Hearing that Charles had found an exit to escape~www.novelbuddy.com~ Eric's face suddenly became excited.

However, Charles' words made Eric look suspicious.

"The grotesque compatriots who are trapped in this base as an experiment are not only us. I can sense that there are many compatriots who are in danger. Among them, one of the most painful compatriots, even if he is locked in a cell, I He could also hear his screams in pain."

"..."

Charles' words silenced Eric's expression.

He recalled the time when he became a grotesque, and was terrorized and persecuted like a monster.

Immediately became firm.

"The grotesque is miserable enough in this world."

Eric's words have clearly expressed his position.

"Then let's go, taking advantage of the gaps before these robots appear."

Nodding, without any hesitation, Charles quickly rushed towards the painful compatriots he said according to the location he sensed.

boom!

After a few minutes, the "pacifist" robot that was blocked by the delay was resolved, and the two stopped in front of a dark and damp laboratory.

According to Charles' command, Eric used his ability to open the door of the laboratory.

Immediately, the cruel experimental scene in the laboratory appeared in their eyes.

In the huge laboratory, a large number of instruments are placed in it, and in the center of the laboratory in a metal warehouse filled with translucent liquid, a naked man is lying in it, and the man's body is full of inserts. Various needles, some of which are silvery-white liquids are constantly entering the man's body through the needles.