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Sato and all those who saw the event, this memory was blocked, and the incident also turned into a natural disaster. If it weren't for Meng Chen's ability to use the soul lock on Sato, I'm afraid he wouldn't have remembered that he had such an experience and such an instructor until he died.

Meng Chen suddenly discovered an even more shocking fact, that is, all the plot worlds were real. They were not created out of thin air by the Lord God, they were all real. The people, the flowers, the trees, and even the evil spirits are real. The Lord God has no complete control, and it can only influence these strange worlds to a certain extent.

It's as if he can only seal and reverse the memories of these people, but he can't erase the memories, let alone bring the dead back to life.

This made Meng Chen suddenly have a thought: Could it be that the world he was in was also one of the thousands of worlds that the main god could influence.

He was almost paralyzed by the thought. It took a long time for me to regain my composure.

We can't think about these things anymore, and there are more urgent things that need to be addressed. He used this method to distract his thoughts, but his judgment of the Lord God and the worlds grew like a weed.

No, no...... No way! I have other things to think about, like, what is the matter with the scattered people? Saito Zhai should be a loose person, and it seems that he is doing quite well. In addition to this, it is necessary to teach the person in front of him a profound lesson.

After withdrawing from Sato's memory, Meng Chen found that only a few seconds had passed. It's like in the world of Inception, where the concept of time is infinitely indifferent in human consciousness.

From the monitoring screen, Meng Chen saw that Baidi still hadn't found Tianzhou Team 3. So now, he has plenty of time to play with Sato.

Looking at Sato's face, distorted by fear and anger, Meng Chen smiled with pleasure.

"You're already the chief inspector, the third in the police rank. There are also only 22 people in the whole of Dongzhou who are higher than your position. Absolute elite! It took a lot of effort to get to this position. Think you're already in a high position, but how much do you actually know? ”

The sealed memory was wrapped in an invisible force. Another cloud of memories reached out to it, helping it reach far away.

In that memory, that god-like man became the patron saint of Dongzhou. Whenever the catastrophe in Dongzhou came, he would stand up. One hand turns the clouds and rain. He became the psychological sustenance of the people of Tozhou, including Sato.

Until one day, a group of people appeared, and Sato can now call out the names of these people - Takashi Momochi, Ishida Shuo, Maeda Atsuko and Akiyama Ken. They have the same powerful abilities as Saitosai.

The battle was fought in the dark. When Ishida Shuo swung the incomparably large devil-headed knife behind him, Sato couldn't breathe anymore.

The head is in a different place, and the god has fallen......

The whole of Dongzhou was plunged into grief, panic, and endless terror. Under the hazy sky, these four people did all kinds of evil. A life without hope makes everyone almost lose hope of survival. Death has become the most beautiful relief.

But from across the ocean, five apostles came from that ancient Central Empire. At the cost of three serious injuries, they eliminated the three-headed devil.

Only 100 Places Eagle Cong remained......

Only one devil is still alive and must be killed!

It's a script that's as simple as it hurts. But in Sato's mind, it became the most real memory. After all, the memory itself is also fragmented, and the simpler the memory, the more profound it is.

Sato's body shook violently, and the scene in front of him was wrapped in a white halo, and his voice sounded like paint mixed together in a palette. It felt like a century had passed before he slowly recovered from his numbness and vertigo.

"The suspect is ...... Destroying buildings! ”

"The Self-Defense Forces were dispatched, they sent helicopter gunships. They asked to speak with us! ”

"What's wrong with Chief Sato? He was there for a few minutes. We have called paramedics. ”

"The Superintendent of Police has informed him that he will be coming over shortly."

The chaotic sound poured into the ears, and although they could be clearly distinguished, they were no more effective than before. He felt someone shaking his arm, followed by anxious shouts: "Sato, Sato......"

His consciousness finally gained control of his body. Turning his head to the left, the chief inspector of Hattori was tugging at his arm, and when he saw that he had finally reacted, he had a relieved expression on his face.

There was still a person standing in front of him. This man is very familiar......

At this moment, his brain began to organize his memories automatically. The memory that Meng Chen buried was like a bright light in the dark ocean, and it was taken for granted as the original coordinates, extending to all sides.

He was still a little confused, and as soon as his hands were loosened, Meng Chen and the chair fell down again.

"Sato ......" Hattori looked at his dejected appearance and stepped forward to stop in front of him.

Sato ignored it and turned his gaze right on the screen. It shows a man descending like a god and a demon, and he is falling from the towers. His goal was clear - there were five men in front of him who were driving a large locomotive for their lives.

Those people nimbly weave through the streets, always turning the building into their shield. And after the demon - well, why do I say that, but it's really apt - after piercing through a string of buildings like armor-piercing bullets, he finally got tired of the game of hide and seek.

Suddenly froze his body, he shook his arms open, and a gold-armored giant as huge as a building appeared in everyone's field of vision. A large sword slashed through the heavens and the earth, sweeping away all the buildings that stood between them.

At this moment, Sato felt that his vision was filled with blood, but his heart was never as clear as it was now.

That person, Hyakdi Eagle Cong, he is a nightmare that crawled out of a nightmare, and he destroyed the spiritual sustenance of the Yamato nation. Without those five apostles, all Dongzhou people would live forever in fear and death.

And just now he grabbed that person, who was the only Dongzhou man who could contact the apostle.

Sato turned around abruptly and saw Meng Chen smiling at himself. Damn it! We turned out to be disrespectful to this man. He began to scramble to try to uncuff Meng Chen.