Chapter 616: Memory

As the man's voice fell.

A powerful magnetic force burst out from his hand, like an invisible hand striking heavily on the body of the 'Pacifist' robot in front of him.

Boom –

The powerful force twisted the body of the 'pacifist' in front of it and made a piercing grinding sound, and before the robot could get a step closer to the man, it was knocked out with a bang, and its massive body was flattened into scattered parts in midair.

With a wave of his hand, a 'pacifist' robot flew away.

The man gasped slightly and withdrew his palm, he had been imprisoned in a special cell, unable to exert the power he possessed in his body without access to metal.

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

It can be said that this mastery of metal, or magnetism, gives him the illusion that he can do anything.

"Target is out of cell, attack mode activated!"

In front of the man, the eyes of the 'Pacifist' robot flashed with a dangerous red light, and in the next moment, hot laser rays were launched from the eyes of many robots around him.

"Be careful!"

Sensing the danger around the man, Charles's voice rang out in his head.

Hearing Charles's reminder, the man barely hesitated, and directly reached out to control a 'pacifist' robot in front of him and pulled it in front of him, he raised his palm to control the robot to block dangerous laser rays for himself, and his other hand seemed to make a push gesture with difficulty.

Boom –

Boom –

With the man's movements, the invisible magnetic force shrouded the bodies of all the 'pacifist' robots in front of him like a large net, and under the effect of the magnetic force, the robots shook as if they had been hit by a heavy punch, and the next moment, under the pull of a huge force, they were forcibly pinched together and turned into a push of scrap metal wreckage.

"Ugh."

Boom!

Deal with these 'pacifist' robots, and the power in the man's hands stops.

The battered robot in front of it fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy smashing sound, and the red light in the machine's eyes flickered for a moment and then went out.

The man clutched his headache, and a nosebleed flowed 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 control your power more precisely, instead of venting all your brains like this."

In his head, Charles's slightly concerned voice sounded.

"Maybe I'll think about how to use my abilities precisely in the future, but not now."

Reaching out to wipe the blood from under his nose and feeling the rust that filled the corners of his mouth, the man propped himself up and stood firm, gritting his teeth and asking Charles in his mind.

"Tell me where you are."

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

"They blocked my sight and hearing and prevented me from finding out where I was being held, but it didn't matter, I could give directions in my brain."

In his mind, a rudimentary map appeared in the man's mind.

"Wait a minute, I can take a moment."

According to the image of Charles in his mind, the man chose a direction, reached out and controlled several pieces of metal from the wreckage of the 'Pacifist' robot in front of him to fly in front of him, and then walked in the direction of the map with difficulty.

……

"Whew~"

Boom –

Control a piece of metal debris in front of him to penetrate the head of a 'pacifist' robot in front of him, the man gasped and rubbed his head to endure the constant tingling sensation in his mind, looking at the silver-white cell behind the robot that was completely different from the cell where he was imprisoned, full of technology, and then said to the brain.

"I've arrived."

"I know, I've sensed you."

In the back of his mind, Charles's voice was still calm.

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

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

Tearing open the iron door, the man shook his body and stepped into the silver-white cell in front of him.

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

In the cell, his body was firmly tied to the bed with a large number of chains, and his head was wrapped in a tightly knit helmet, revealing only the nose and mouth.

Click, click-

Frowning, the man angrily broke all the chains on Charles's body.

He then reached out and pulled the helmet off his head, revealing a pale, frail face with messy hair under the helmet.

Coming into contact with the light from the complete darkness, Charles's eyes were obviously a little difficult to adapt for a while, he first squinted in front of his eyes and opened and closed them for a long time, and then slowly revealed a gap in front of him, looking like a man with a clear water chestnut and a beard.

"Looks like you've succeeded."

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

"No, we succeeded."

In the face of Charles's words, the man shook his head, and then looked at him and said with a firm expression.

"Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to escape."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his palm.

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

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

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

"Haven't you remembered your past?"

“……”

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

He shook his head and said in silence.

"I've tried to remember, but I don't have any memory of the past, I don't know my past, and I don't even know who I was."

"Perhaps, I can help you remember."

Looking at the blank man in front of him, the expression on Charles's face hesitated for a moment and spoke.

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

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

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

Surrounded by this force, some memories that had been hidden in his mind began to surface.

In memory, the man saw his past.

His tragic persecuted childhood, the memory of his mother who was violently subjected to it in order to protect himself.

Turns into the memories of the grotesque under mysterious powers.

The memory of being exposed to the attack on the grotesque.

Memories transformed by the injection compound by the base capture during the panicked escape.

And most importantly, his name.

"Ah......h

His brain was filled with all kinds of memories, and the man's expression became extremely painful.

He clutched his head and let out a cry of pain, and only gasped for a long time before he said to Charles in front of him.

"Eric Lanshel."

"My name, thank you."

Although the memories in his mind are not good, man, no, Eric still thanks Charles for helping him recover his memories.

"You're welcome."

Charles shook his head at Eric's thanks, and then turned to look out of the cell like an uncertain prophet.

"Be careful, these guys are here again."

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

"It turns out that all along, I've been dealing with such a bunch of guys."

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

"No wonder my abilities haven't worked against them all along."

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

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

With trembling hands controlling the iron door, Eric was struggling to smash the heavy iron door towards the robot in front of him.

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

Behind him, Charles's faint voice rang out.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on Eric's head.

In the next moment, Eric felt that his originally strained brain became relaxed, and with the help of Charles's psychic power, the distorted face on Eric's face, which had already shown a struggling appearance, was relaxed, and he waved his fingers slightly, and a heavy 'pacifist' robot in front of him flew straight out.

Flip your palms and make a palm-clasping motion towards the dense robots in front of you.

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

This is a tactic that Eric used when he faced the 'pacifists' not long ago.

It's just that the process of using it is completely not as relaxed as it seems now, as if it is as simple as just pinching a mosquito to death.

"Remember that feeling, that's your true power, Eric."

Charles retracted the palm he had placed on Eric's head, and as the psychic power left, Eric could clearly feel that his control of the magnetic force seemed to return to its original roughness.

After experiencing this feeling of doing what he wants, he returned to his original state, and even Eric felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In his ears, Charles's voice rang out.

Eric glanced down at his hands.

An unprecedented ambition began to emerge in his heart.

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

Pressing his inner thoughts, Eric turned his head to look at Charles behind him, he had not forgotten that the most important goal for the two of them now was to escape from this base first.

"These robots are appearing more and more often, and we have to find a way to escape from this damn place."

Although he had gained his own 'memories', Eric still didn't know much about the base from which he experimented on them.

In response to Eric's reminder, Charles reached out and tapped his finger on his head, his eyes closed as if searching for something.

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

"I've found the exit from this base, but before we can do that, we need to go somewhere......"

"What place?!"

Hearing that Charles had found an exit to escape, the expression on Eric's face suddenly became agitated.

However, Charles's words immediately afterwards gave Eric a puzzled look.

"We are not the only ones who are trapped in this base for experiments, I can sense that there are many other people in danger, and one of them is the most painful, even if he is locked in a prison cell, I can hear his wails of pain."

“……”

Charles's words silenced Eric's expression for a moment.

He recalls the time when he became a grotesque, and was intimidated and persecuted like a monster.

Then he became firm.

"In this world, grotesque people are tragic enough."

Eric's words have clearly expressed his position.

"So, let's go, while these robots haven't appeared yet."

Nodding his head, without any hesitation, Charles quickly led Eric towards his painful fellow human according to the location he had sensed.

Rumble!

After a few minutes, the two of them came to a halt in front of a dark, damp lab after the 'pacifist' robot had been dismantled.

Under Charles' command, Eric uses his abilities to open the doors of the laboratory.

Immediately, the brutal experimental scene in the laboratory was presented to 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 chamber filled with translucent liquid, a naked man lies inside, the man's body is full of various needles, some of which are silver-white liquid is constantly entering the man's body through the needle.