After discovering Galen's perverted fetish, Tracey, who had fallen into the mouth of the tiger and couldn't escape, couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

Galen was slightly stunned and pondered for a while before reacting.

"Perverted?"

A ridiculous smile appeared on his face, and there was an undisguised mockery in his smile:

"How?"

"Miss Stancy..."

"Do you really think that I don't want to leave a forest at home, and come all the way to find you for this wildflower?"

"Huh?"

Tracey's expression froze, and she heard something dangerous in Galen's words.

Then, Tracey, who woke up from the shock just now, immediately noticed that something was wrong:

"This little girl..."

She stared at Brynn's slightly impressed cheek tightly, and her expression suddenly panicked:

"You're Auntie's thirty-fifth daughter, Charlotte Brynn?"

As a successful intelligence chief, Stancy's head is a repository of information about people from all walks of life in the New World.

Charlotte Brynn...

After Stancy recognized Brynn's identity, she immediately thought of Brynn's abilities:

"Memory Fruit Ability!"

After this information was revealed, Stracey immediately guessed Galen's true intentions:

"You want to read my memories?!"

The other party can force the memory, so there are so many secrets hidden in her head, but all of them are gone.

Tracey's face instantly turned three points pale.

She instinctively wanted to run away from Galen and the others, but the cold and hard Hailou stone handcuffs on her wrists were a merciless reminder of her terrible situation at the moment.

As soon as Stracey moved, Galen's hand pressed firmly on her shoulder like a pincer.

Strixy is also considered a top-notch master, but at this moment, he was suppressed by Galen and couldn't move, so he could only freeze in place and let others slaughter him.

"Hahaha..."

Brynn suddenly changed into the evil second personality, and smiled as if there was some kind of evil force on Galen's side:

"You know too late, Aunt Tracey."

Then, in Tracey's desperate eyes, Brynn reached out and stroked Tracey's forehead.

Tracey instantly lost control of her body, and Brynn had a long strip of film on her forehead.

Brynn, on the other hand, read the memories carefully, imprinting them all in her mind in a special way.

After a long, long time...

Galen waited a little impatiently, and couldn't help but ask:

"Brynn, are you alright?"

"Nope."

Brynn stared intently at the memory films, her cheeks already soaked with tired sweat:

"It takes a long time to read a person's entire memory."

"And I'll have to digest it for a while before I can get hold of those memories."

"Okay."

Galen nodded yes, and simply helped Stracey to the bed, allowing Brynn to sit down and work slowly.

After a long, long time...

Brynn finally read all of Tracey's memories, and the embodied memory film was stuffed back into Tracey's mind.

Brynn, who was carried away by a large number of memories, seemed a little lacking in energy, and Tracey, who had her memories extracted, fell into a coma directly because of the sequelae.

"Hahaha..."

"It's time to get down to business."

Stracy, who had fallen asleep and defenseless on the bed, had an evil smile on Galen's face.

It's been a long, long time...

Tracey woke up sleepy-eyed from her slumber.

Bright sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting her eyes that were not yet fully open.

"It's the next morning?"

Strixy sobered up a little, and then she heard a conversation in her ears:

"Brynn"

"How's that for Tracey's memories?"

Galen sat not far from Strixy's bed, and her voice was clear to her ears.

"It's almost digested."

Brynn replied in a cheerful girlish tone.

It's just that although the tone is cheerful, Stancy instinctively feels that the voice is very strange:

It wasn't supposed to be Brynn's voice, and it made Tracey feel inexplicably familiar.

"Don't talk like you used to."

Galen corrected Brynn in a serious manner:

"From now on, you're CP0's Senior Agent Tracey."

"It's a dead job, you have to be serious."

"Yes!"

Brynn replied casually, and the tone of her voice changed abruptly, turning into a mature and steady mature woman with a hint of charm:

"Hello, Mr. Galen."

"I'm Agent CP0, Strace."

"What?!"

Strace's heart jumped suddenly:

What just came out of Brynn's mouth was her own voice at all!

Strasse's eyes widened in surprise.

Then she found something even more frightening:

"How do I have three eyes?"

At this moment, Strixy clearly felt the changes in her body:

First of all, she has three eyes, and her vision has become much broader.

Secondly, her originally strong, vigorous, and well-trained body somehow became weak and weak.

This...

It's like a body change.

Stracey suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly looked at Galen and Brynn in unison with the three eyes that she hadn't adapted to at all:

"How, how is it possible?!"

She was completely stunned:

Brynn standing in front of Galen was herself!

And the reflection of himself in the mirror next to the bed is completely Brynn's appearance.

"Are you awake?"

Galen noticed Tracey, who had come to his senses, and laughed meaningfully:

"Don't worry, the operation was a success."

While Strixy was unconscious, Galen had Rowe use the power of the Surgical Fruit to perform a mind transplant on her and Brynn.

This surgery transplants not the heart, but the mysterious and inexplicable human consciousness.

It is capable of swapping the consciousness of two bodies, achieving the strange effect of allowing two people to exchange bodies.

So, now Brynn is using Stresie's body, and Stresy is placed in Brynn's vacated shell.

"You..."

Stacey looked at her unfamiliar pair of palms, and her expression became panicked:

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Don't you see it yet?"

Brynn chuckled, and deliberately turned her head to look at Stancy, who was using her body:

"Aunt Stancy."

"My body will be handed over to you for a period of time, you have to take good care of it!"

As she spoke, Brynn covered her mouth and chuckled as Tracey did.

She smiles elegantly and charmingly, her temperament is very mature and calm, and she always makes people think about it.

All in all, Brynn at this moment, from her appearance, expression to temperament, is exactly the same as the genuine Queen of Happy Street, Stancy.

Even Strixy herself felt in a trance that the woman standing in front of her was herself.

"You?!"

Tracey's eyes widened at the moment.

She finally understood Galen and Brynn's purpose:

"You want to impersonate me and infiltrate CP0's team as an undercover agent?"

"Hahaha..."

Brynn continued to chuckle in Tracey's style, and said with some smugness:

"It's not impersonation."

"I'm using your body right now, and I still have all your memories in my head."

"With these memories, I can easily imitate your words and deeds with my acting skills, and even your combat moves can be fully restored."

"No matter how you look at it, I'm supposed to be Queen Stancy of Happy Street herself right now, right?"

With memory, body, and palace-level acting skills, Brynn is now like a clone of Strace, without a single flaw in her body.

“......”

Tracey's face was bloodless.

Brynn, on the other hand, moved his newly acquired strong body a little, and said in a flaming voice:

"Although I'm a little older, this body of yours is still very good."

"With such a strong power, and I don't have ugly three eyes, I don't even want to change it back."

"Lord Galen."

She turned to Galen and said with a smirk:

"Why don't you let me use this body all the time?"

Brynn's words had already plunged Tracey, a determined veteran female agent, into complete despair.

The experience of watching someone else take their body and take their place is terrifying.

"Okay, okay, stop kidding her."

Galen puts a stop to the evil version of Brynn's nasty joke:

"What is good for a middle-aged and elderly woman's body?"

Then, in the spirit of racial equality and political correctness, Galen also casually praised Brynn, who has the blood of the Three-Eyed Clan:

"Besides, your original three eyes are pretty good."

"Yes, yes?"

Brynn's face suddenly flushed with happiness, and his loyalty to Galen in his heart was infinitely high.

It's just that this shy expression of wanting to refuse and welcome appears on "Strace's" face, which seems to be a little disobedient.

And Galen didn't notice anything wrong with his words, but solemnly admonished Brynn:

"Brynn."

"Your undercover mission this time is very important and dangerous, please be careful!"

"Yes!"

Brynn replied energetically.

"Alright..."

Galen pulled Strixy, who was holding Brynn's body, out of the bed, and handcuffed her with a pair of Hailou stone handcuffs:

"Miss Strace, just follow me and watch it."

"The next scene, Brynn will help you finish."

......................................

in the lobby of the hotel.

The CP0 agents had been waiting all night since their chief Strixy fed the tiger.

It wasn't until the next morning that Stancy and Galen walked out of the guest room area and returned to the agents.

Although "Stancy's" clothes are relatively neatly organized, she has been busy trying to absorb memories and adapt to her body last night, so she seems very depressed.

Looking at the listless and tired look on "Strace's" face, the CP0 agents all showed strange expressions.

"Chief Tracey?"

"How's it going?"

The subordinates cautiously approached and asked.

"It's okay."

Brynn learned from Tracey's style, and put on a cold and indifferent look in front of his subordinates:

"I've convinced Mr. Galen."

"He promised to only raid the property in Happy Street and let us CP0 agents leave."

"Well..."

The subordinates nodded, and then stopped talking.

In the midst of this silence, the atmosphere unconsciously became a little awkward.

And "Stacey" is like the unfazed queen of Happy Street in the past, and she didn't take this atmosphere into account at all:

"Don't be stunned!"

"This side of Happy Street has been destroyed, we need to move quickly."

"The task of summoning senior agents must be continued."

"Yes!"

The CP0 agents agreed in unison.

None of them noticed that their commander had changed.