"So... When did you discover us? ”

......Hearing this, Xingle did not immediately answer his father's question, he had long realized that his adoptive father's doubts about his identity, and in recent days, a series of things have made Xingle's identity more and more sensitive, and more and more noticed by people with a heart.

After all, it's not like two people with such an over-coordinated, it's more like one person, and in terms of strength, basically no one can keep up, plus the camp of Xingle and Indexer, neither belongs to superheroes and supercriminals, but has almost become another form of power, but there are very few people who really realize this.

So Xingle looked at his father, stroked his hair, and then said somewhat embarrassedly:

"This... How can I say it? I guess I first realized it when I was about seven years old. ”

“！？ Seven years old!? Brian, who heard Xingle's answer, almost stared, he didn't expect that his son already knew his true identity, but... When I was seven years old, I already realized that it was a bit too early?

“... Before Lin and Mei found you, you knew about me... Mom and Dad, do you still have the identity of a sister? ”

"Hehe, at that time, I was just over six years old, and it happened to be the opening time of 'eye', so at that time, it was already... Got it. ”

Brian frowned when he heard what Xingle said, and at the same time looked at Xingle, surprised.

"Eyes?"

"yes, eyes, they're basically born with this." Xingle gestured with his eyes, which made Brian stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized something, covered his mouth and gasped, almost making him unable to accept it.

He admitted, Xingle he admitted, although it is not a direct admit, but indirect, but this is definitely an informative explosion, especially for a father, there is nothing more precious than his son being willing to tell the truth.

"So... You are..."

"Ah~ Dad, there are some things that I would prefer to say in a place and time where there are no unnecessary outsiders."

Xingle raised his hand to silence, and at the same time gestured at the White Martian people around him and the others, although they would not come over to see, but... The partition wall has ears, so it's better to be careful.

"......" Brian also understood that this kind of thing should not be said casually, so he was silent for a while, took a deep breath fiercely, and finally said:

"Why... Why not speak up? ”

“... There are some things that I have to endure on my own, even though I am a child of the Leflet family... But also the children of my biological father and biological mother. ”

The moment Xingle said 'biological father and biological mother', Brian's pupils inevitably shrank, and even wavered, after all, for a father who raised a child, the most vacillating thing is his adopted son, mentioning the matter of his biological parents.

"I've always asked very little about that, can you tell me about it now?"

"Hmm... It's too long, and we don't have much time left, so let's solve the potential crisis first. ”

Xingle didn't answer his father's question immediately, but raised his head and looked at the inside of the cell with an unobstructed view in front of him, and looked straight at the white Martian who was turning his back in the cell, not knowing what he was doing.

Although all the White Martians in this detention facility are like this, only Xingle can see what the state of the White Martian is like.

With one's own eyes, you can see the racial origin of a living organism, for example, this is a race derived from the information explosion of the root, and it is inevitable that every life that is identified as a member of the living form and race will have a racial origin, and this racial origin will record all the information of the creature, which can be said to be a recorder.

As for the eyes of the stars, because they are directly connected to the roots, they can directly access and query this kind of information without anyone's consent, and as long as they can see the life in front of them, they can definitely do it, which is the power that can only be possessed as a star that shows strength based on the concept of 'race'.

This phenomenon and this level of special eyes can only appear in the Originator, more precisely, it is a precursor before the Origin can enter the second awakening, when the star has already determined the root concept of its own power, the 'race', which is collectively referred to as an awakening within the Originator.

The ability of the eyes to suddenly see the corresponding information associated with the concept is usually a precursor to the second awakening, and the existing bodily functions of the Origin have reached a mark that can normally connect to the level of the root concept, and the subsequent second awakening, that is, the manifestation of the ability, will screen and even create an ability in the form that best matches the concept connector.

At this stage, the Origin of the Second Awakening of Xingle has fully reached the power of activating the powerful power brought to them by the root with all their strength, and they can destroy, create, or adjust an entire universe with just one thought, and because of this, they have the power to separate an entire universe.

Gu Kuo

Now, Xingle did not use this power, but only used such a derivative, his own racial origin observation eye, to see the racial origin of the white Martian who was targeted by him, so as to browse the other party's information.

This White Martian is the one who Xingle was observing last night and was violently interrupted by Rong En, the Mars of racial origin, the White Martian who has symptoms similar to albinism, and his prison bed is marked with a number: 438.

Seeing this malicious number, Xingle twitched the corner of his eyes, and then looked at the number of his prison meal: 444, is this cursing himself?

Xingle decided to ignore the inexplicable malicious number for the time being, and instead whispered to his father:

"Dad, go check it out. The white Martian of 438, my eyes are reflecting his strange physical condition, probably because the Bhagaru wanted me here. ”

“！？”

Hearing his son's words, Brian was stunned at first, but soon realized his son's thoughts, and after communicating with Rongen, Brian realized that it was possible that Bogajou did all this in order to make infighting between them, so here, there may also be Bogajou's backhand prepared in order to calculate Xingle.

And Xingle's words are also very likely to confirm that this .o underground detention facility has been manipulated by Cadmus's side, and if it goes on like this, if it doesn't do anything, it is very likely that it is playing into the trap of the other party.

In this regard, Brian nodded, didn't say anything, just stiffened his face and let Xingle stay here first, no matter what might happen, Xingle was the one who was most likely to stop and find out, at this point, Brian believed in his son.

Leave this detention facility first, after all, it is impossible to say that it will be inspected, these require manpower, such as the guards who can control the White Martians at a critical moment, as well as mental protectors, and various related researchers and instruments, which are needed.

And Brian, who had been away for a while, soon took a team of researchers and a group of armed agents with him to prepare for a physical examination of the No.438 White Martian.

At this time, the monitoring equipment around this detention facility has been released by Xingle, and the current command room can already receive all the information in the detention facility normally.

Now all you need to do is investigate the White Martian in the cell to find out what happened to this guy, and then let's see what way to solve this trap.

Xingle looked at Brian who walked in through the glass of the cell, and the two fathers and sons nodded at the same time, meaning that both of them knew that what happened next was possible, so let's do it under everyone's observation.

So... Here we go.

The agents in control took out a liquid drug loader first, which contained drugs that could paralyze the body functions of the White Martians for a while, and the time was only two hours, but for the White Martians who were now locked in the cell, two hours was enough.

First, the platform at the bottom of the cell was operated, and a loading port that could place the drug loader opened automatically, and then under the input of the staff, the drugs inside had entered the platform under the cell, and through the vent that circulated the air, the green agent began to be sprayed into the cell in the form of spray.

There is medicine spraying in the cell, which will naturally make the white Martians inside panic and riot, but the speed of action of this medicine is very fast, so that the moment the white Martian's body touches the medicine spray, it is immediately penetrated into the flesh, and it soon has an effect, and the body is numb, and the white Martian is immediately poured by the medicine.

It took three minutes for the agents to finally raise the key to the cell door, and then lifted the white Martian, who had fallen to the ground paralyzed, and let the researchers begin to examine his physiological characteristics to find out what was different.

Soon, a strange place began to appear.

"Huh? Check for an implant in your spine? ”

A researcher said this, and both Brian, who was observing the process, and Xingle, who was observing in isolation, frowned, implants?

And what made Xingle instantly alarm bell ring was the following sentence:

"A trace amount of energy response was detected, and the waveform comparison was... Place Stone? ”

“！！！？”

Xingle immediately understood what Bogaru wanted to do, and hurriedly shouted through the special glass:

"Dad! Get out of there! ”