Xu Yichen could feel that the appearance of the soldier in front of him was very familiar, but he believed in his memory more, and in all the tasks he performed, he never gave up a comrade-in-arms.

No one had ever been thrown on the battlefield by him, and even if his soldiers had been determined dead, he and his squad would bring back the bodies of the dead.

This was Tzeentch's trajectory, and a hint of ridicule flashed across the Demon Hunter's face, even if Tzeentch's conspiracy was a little too low for the level of mischief, and it was completely inconsistent with his identity.

"Sir, don't you remember me? I'm Zhang Kui, Zhang Kui! The head that was grunting a few meters away on the ground was still shouting: "I have been on fourteen missions in your squad, and during the Wuxuding-Kakujuku mission, I was hit by a bullet from an unknown enemy, and at that time another department took over our mission, and I was left there, and you said you would come back to pick me up!" ”

"I didn't even carry out a mission codenamed Wuxu Ding-Kakujuku." The demon hunter stomped the soldier's head with a single kick, and his tone was firm.

However, Xu Yichen instantly retrieved his mission records in his brain, and from the beginning of his enlistment to the time he entered the colonial fleet, there was no record of the Wuxuding-Jiaosu mission.

He believes that his memory can't go wrong, so it's Tzeentch's conspiracy.

But deep down, Xu Yichen decided to wait for the end of this mission and sort out his memories from beginning to end, Tzeentch will not be untargeted, this kind of trick that can be seen through by him at a glance is not necessary at all.

Unless, it's his memory that lies, not Tzeentch.

Xu Yichen didn't know if the relevant departments had mastered the technology of amnestics, but he was sure that a false deleted memory must have a logical error, maybe this error was very subtle, but as long as it existed, Xu Yichen was sure to find it.

In Xu Yichen's life, he has undergone too many surgeries, some because of injuries, some to strengthen his physical functions, or to add additional functions, if the relevant departments really want to do something about his memory, there is plenty of time.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, this is very in line with Yang Yuefan's style of acting, if Tzeentch wants to use this means to drive a wedge between him and Xinhuaxia, he will inevitably take Xu Yichen too lightly, and in his bones he is a person who is more rational than emotional.

The demon hunter silently watched as the corpse of the New Huaxia soldier dissipated into the corridor without any mood fluctuations.

Xu Yichen turned around and walked in the direction where Caesars was thrown, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, the walls and carvings full of elf-style turned into metal walls full of modern style, and gray became the main color.

Huang Laoxi's voice came from around the corner: "Pick out all the children with a genetic score of more than ninety points in the Loyal Heir Academy, the Republic needs a strong successor to keep its enemies silent forever. ”

"Sir, the new genetic testing program is harmful to the human body, and infants and young children are particularly harmed." As the demon hunters approached, a scientific officer in a white lab coat expressed his objection: "It will be difficult for them to live past fifty years old in the future!" ”

"Fifty? Heh, long enough. Huang Laoxi's mechanical prosthetic eyes flashed with a dangerous red light: "Do what you have to do." ”

"I refuse to do that." The scientific officer collected the materials on his desk: "I will report this matter to the Academy of Sciences." ”

"Whatever you want, I don't want to see you anymore from now on, tell the Academy of Sciences to come here and report on it with a smarter one." Huang Laoxie glanced at the demon hunter outside the door and closed the door rudely.

Xu Yichen continued to walk forward expressionlessly, these scenes could not shake his heart, to a certain extent, he and Huang Laoxie resonated a little.

Fifty years old? Heh, long enough.

"In the 137th trial of A-type human enhancement surgery, the target had a heartbeat of more than 330 beats per minute and a survival time of 7 minutes." In the next room, a large number of experimenters dressed in leather robes and wearing fully covered helmets like butchers more than doctors, covered in blood, unconcerned about the corpses of the failed goods: "We have made great progress, and we are very close to success. ”

This is the price that must be paid for scientific progress, Xu Yichen shook his head, intending to skip this gate.

But lying on the operating table, the mutilated corpse arched itself and shouted to the door: "I don't see it that way, you at the price!" I'd rather take refuge in Chaos than lie here! ”

An experimenter seemed to have just noticed the demon hunter outside the door, dragged a blood-covered notebook and walked in front of Xu Yichen, and asked in a calm tone, "What is the difference between us and Chaos?" ”

With his words, the experimenter laboriously took off his helmet, revealing a severely twisted, tentacled face underneath the helmet: "Now, what is the difference between us? ”

He was answered by the [Deceitter] in the hands of the Demon Hunter, and with a single gunshot, pale green blood plastered the walls behind him.

"You're so ugly." Xu Yichen stretched out his hand and closed the door, and continued to move forward without looking back.

He saw the human organ farm run by the Governor General of the United States, the hideous faces of the fanatics when they burned the city during the European Reformation, and the Mao Federation dismembered and sent insufficiently protected troops to occupy the war zone after the nuclear explosion in order to gain an advantage in the war.

I saw the bloody battles between various countries and tribes during the establishment of the A-Africa Alliance, and saw the virus that the Umbrella Company cultivated in the laboratory that was enough to destroy the world.

Everyone was questioning Xu Yichen about how they were different from Chaos.

Slowly, the entire space vibrated and their voices resonated together, questioning the Demon Hunters how they differed from Chaos.

The motto from the Gray Knight's Supreme Mentor appeared in Xu Yichen's mind.

You believe what He says, and you lose.

You contradict what He said, and you lose.

When you start debating, you lose.

When you start doubting yourself, you lose completely.

Remaining silent is the only way to stay undefeated.

I can't comment on the merits of the Empire, because it does have shortcomings of one kind or another, and maybe I did take the wrong side and fight for it, but I'm sure that Chaos represents the more wrong side.

The Demon Hunter fights the illusion created by Tzeentch with silence, shows his attitude with killing, and stubbornness is his only weapon.

At this moment, he realized how powerful the tall gray knight really was.