The soul beneath the diving armor has never been touched by other people's ectoplasm.
As if there was some kind of allergic reaction, emotional energy began to flow through the connection...
Very abnormally, Sean saw some memory fragments about this monster when he was in contact with ectoplasm...
He saw this thing standing in front of a huge mirror in its true form, naked.
The reflection in the mirror is more than two meters tall, with a figure and appearance like a marble sculpture from the Renaissance.
Like a handsome man who stepped out of a myth.
A person next to him who could not see clearly used a shining silver scalpel to cut open the arm of the figure in the mirror.
The wound was deep enough to show the bone, but the person in the mirror looked at the wound calmly as if he didn't know the pain...
No blood flowed out of the horrific wound, as if a mouth suddenly opened on the arm,
As soon as the wound appeared, it began to recover on its own - the muscles began to heal, the fascia gradually closed, and the fat and blood vessels were also squirming and recovering...
Suddenly, black oil emerged from the healing area of the wound, and a sticky black asphalt-like substance gushed out.
The black asphalt continued to surge and expand... The person in the mirror watched in horror as his arm became extremely ugly...
He looked at the faceless person next to him in panic.
That person is... Sean felt it carefully...
That person is, "Father".
"Father" couldn't hide his disappointment and threw the scalpel onto the plate next to him.
Bang! The harsh sound made his body shrink suddenly.
"Father..." The asphalt on the arm twisted and solidified as if out of control, and then continued to grow.
The proliferated tissue hangs on the arm, like a bunch of "grapes" that are constantly churning.
"You are not my child." Turning around, "Father"'s words were sharper than a scalpel, cutting open his heart, "You are just a 'waste'."
The wounds in my heart also gushed out black and oily things because I resented myself and the world.
From then on, his name became "waste".
Later, "Father's" assistant gave himself, the waste, several injections.
Although he knew that those injections were lethal toxins, he did not struggle. He just watched numbly as the liquid representing death was injected into his blood vessels.
Since I am "waste", what is the need for my existence?
Allowing the toxins to break out in the body, the waste was thrown into darkness...
These memories all happened in an instant, and Mr. Wuyou controlled by Sean shook his head.
The memory became incomplete and fragmented, and the next scene seemed to have skipped a large period of time.
...The "waste" that had completely lost its human form hid itself in a set of rusty diving armor.
Why didn't you die?
What's the point of living?
No one loves me...
Sitting in the pouring rain, Waste's heart gradually became the same as his current appearance...
Like a pile of neglected and forgotten scrap metal.
Then, he saw a little curly-haired girl in a red dress, holding a tattered umbrella, handing him a small yellow flower in the heavy rain...
"I just picked this, and it got wet from the rain.
"Look at her - she's beautiful, isn't she?"
…
The memory was interrupted, and Mr. Wu You took a few steps back.
Due to the soul's allergic stress reaction, "Waste" was also sluggish for a moment.
He seemed to wake up, shook his head, and rushed over silently again.
The ectoplasm of Sean's clone is still connected to the waste at this moment.
In order to calm down the furious diver, Sean injected a considerable concentration of "fog of grief" into him.
The dark red gloomy clouds injected the soul of the waste along the ectoplasm, causing the inhuman monster to temporarily stop...
However, Sean felt that the other party's "soul" was like a bottomless abyss. After the mist of grief was injected, it only took effect for a moment before being swallowed up...
"No, it doesn't work!"
The divine feather symbol of the "City of Two Suns" lit up in Sean's divine root, and Mr. Wuyou injected scarlet fear into the waste...
Still only stopping the diver for a few steps, the darkness still swallowed up the emotional energy.
——The intense hatred and self-loathing cover up all emotions.
The auger bit in his left hand, which had long since malfunctioned, used its black asphalt-like limbs to force it to rotate.
The buzzing and spinning attack came towards Mr. Wuyou.
Sean realizes that if nothing is done, Mr. Wuyou's investigative journey will end here.
Mobilizing nearly half of the spiritual power in his body, Mr. Wu You suddenly waved his right hand.
At this moment, he was not facing a large number of enemies, so Sean condensed his vicious giant claws into a bunch, like a rusty spear fiercely stabbing out of the air...
It grazed the diver's helmet and left a burn mark on the side of the helmet.
The vicious spear penetrated into the tree behind the waste. Affected by the vicious attribute, the tree gradually withered under the gaze of several children nearby...
"There is only one chance..." The spiritual power is no longer enough. Even if we supplement it at this moment, it will not be enough for the current battle...
In order to ensure a hit, Sean used the ectoplasm hook to let the clone occupy the top of the waste.
Trying to maintain the balance of the body, he was about to stab the vicious spear towards the diver's Tianling Gai.
And Waste has already clenched his hand to break the anchor, preparing to hit his head like this...
A childish voice next to him shouted: "Big man, stop!"
The connection of the ectoplasm was not disconnected, and Sean was surprised to find that the waste's heart was originally like boiling black tar, but after hearing the little girl's order, it became calm, like a pool of black stagnant water...
The broken anchor that was about to be swung was thrown to the ground.
In case something changed, Sean still maintained his posture ready to swing his spear.
The little girl in the red skirt ran to the front of the waste, raised her head, and looked at Sean with a pair of black eyes: "Sir, please, don't hurt the big man..."
"Will he still move?" Mr. Wu You panted slightly.
"No way..." The shoulder-length black curly hair swayed as he shook his head, "If I tell him to stop, he will stop."
"Then why didn't you tell him to stop earlier?" Sean asked.
The little girl lowered her head and glanced at Jim, who had fainted due to excessive fright: "I didn't know what to do just now...
"We really don't want to be put in a training center...
"I heard that many children were used for experiments and their brains were opened...
"I hope the big guy can drive you away - but I'm also afraid that he will get into trouble... I really didn't know what to do just now..." She said incoherently.
Because of Jim's threat, everyone was afraid of being imprisoned in the training center, and fell into conflicts. They did not stop the diver immediately...
"It's unrealistic to expect a child to make the right decision in an instant." Sean put aside his prejudices and jumped off the diving armor.
In order to have a frank conversation, Sean pointed to Jim in the distance: "He and I are not in the same group——
“I just saw the situation and took action to save him.
"If he had just been killed, there is no doubt that you would still have been caught."
Several children stood awkwardly, and the little girl lowered her head and nodded as if she had done something wrong.
"I am an outsider." Sean continued, "And I also have basic morals and will not let you lose your freedom just for such news.
Several children looked at Sean with a somewhat evasive look.
"However, these two friends of yours - the big guy, and that one..." Sean pointed to the white fish-man floating in the pool, "Madam...
“It has something to do with something I’m investigating right now.
"So I hope you can do me a favor and tell me how you found them."
The little girl pursed her lips and took a step closer nervously: "You are different from that uncle just now...
"You are a good person……
"We want to help you."
Sean's body absorbed some psychic smelling salts, and his spiritual power recovered a little, and he said: "I'm glad you can say that.
"Before we continue this conversation, there is one more thing to do..."
Sean carried Jim up with ectoplasm: "You guys wait for me here, don't move, I'll be back later."
After saying that, Sean took Jim out of the wild dog park, left the sewage city, and got on the rail tour bus back to the city.
In the car, Mr. Wuyou first erased all traces of everything in the film, and then awakened Jim with ectoplasm.
The moment the fanatical believers of Melinas opened their eyes, they saw a dazzling white flash.
Jim was not a mystery seeker, so it was no problem for him to erase nearly thirty minutes of his memory with the forgetfulness flash at this stage.
The white light in the reporter's eyes had not yet disappeared. Mr. Wu You whispered in his ear: "I found nothing during this trip to the sewage city. It's really unlucky..."
Sean's clone got off the rail car and returned the same way.
The white light in Jim's eyes faded and he blinked in confusion.
"...I found nothing, it's really unlucky..."
He murmured, looking out the car window with some disappointment.
