"You have an army?" Alicia looked at Sean in confusion, "What does that mean?"
Before his eyes, Franken struck again.
Carlos, the thug, intercepted his charge.
Carlos's spiritual and physical strength were also on the verge of exhaustion.
Sean held up a finger, signaling Alicia to listen carefully.
There were strange distant screams and running sounds coming from upstairs.
Like the tide falling from the stairs, after hearing a huge noise, everyone's eyes turned to the spiral staircase.
What flows down is not the tide at all, but...
Strange non-human beings...
Leading them is Mr. Wuyou, who is like a god.
"Franken!" Mr. Wu You pointed at the tall man whose skin was rapidly recovering, "Today is the end of you!"
Countless non-human beings, carrying the darkness and stench from the underground, flocked to Franken as if they were things that did not belong to this world.
"What the hell..."
Obviously, Franken, who regarded non-human beings as free underground guards, did not expect that a "god" would borrow the teachings of underground religions and turn them against him.
Countless ugly bodies instantly overwhelmed Franken.
Franken's body erupted with bone spurs, he swung out a sonic boom with both fists, and shark teeth emerged from the surface of his body to gnaw at non-human beings...
But he was still overwhelmed.
Overwhelmed by the sins he had committed.
Non-humans began to eat at his body.
Sean murmured in a low voice: "It won't last long..."
He turned to Alicia and said: “You are needed here to hold down this monster no matter what.
"I'll take..." Realizing that Yueguang and Ivan's spiritual power has been exhausted, and the spiritual power of the battlefield in the hall is still tight, Sean looked at Olivia, who had almost recovered, "I'll take Olivia to confirm. one thing."
After taking back some of the spiritual power that Mr. Wuyou had given away, Sean took Olivia away from the battlefield in the lobby on the first floor and climbed up the stairs.
Soon, he walked to the mysterious mahogany double doors on the second floor.
"It's right here..." Sean narrowed his eyes, "When I passed by before, I noticed a sinister atmosphere..."
Sean held the Mauser rifle, held the revolver M1920 and the automatic pistol M1911A1 tightly in his ectoplasm, and opened the red wooden door directly with his ectoplasm.
Although he was mentally prepared, the sight in front of him still stunned Sean for a moment.
In this room with insufficient light, the floor, walls, and ceiling were covered with "porridge of flesh and blood" that was constantly flowing, and the blood gas was as sharp as a sharp knife.
A woman in black was chanting something facing the wall, and there was a black symbol on the wall.
The symbol of the "Mother of the Black Sheep".
Strangely, in the center of the sign that says "dark clouds linger in the dark forest", there is a human body that reflects an alluring luster, like a work of art.
Woman with long blond hair.
After feeling the energy escaping and realizing that the opponent had consumed most of his energy to maintain the formation, Sean walked into the room.
The divine feathers of "Rameses II" glowed slightly, dividing the continuously flowing porridge of flesh and blood into a path.
With three guns aimed at the back of the woman in black, Sean whispered: "Ms. Natasha, please stop this formation."
The other person turned his back to Sean and said nothing.
"Or," Sean tightened his grip on the rifle, ready to pull the trigger, "should I call you Dr. Franken?"
At this time, "Natasha" slowly turned her face.
There was a bloody line on her neck, which was sewn up with thin black thread.
"Mr. Dickinson." She turned around playfully, but did not stop maintaining the formation of the Mother of Black Sheep, which had great power. "How do you know?"
"It's a long story, but before you die, I want to find out the truth..." Sean's voice was steady amid the surging flesh and blood, "So, I'm going to tell you the story of my recovery, in order to In case there are any mistakes...
“Eight years ago, after what happened in your hometown of the German Republic, Dr. Ralph Franken collapsed due to the excessive mental shock.
“Rabbi Lins’ invitation rekindled his passion for research, and he moved to Ocean City to begin a new journey.
"It's a well-known story, but that's just the surface of the story."
"So what's the truth of the story?" "Natasha" asked with a smile.
"The truth is, first, his daughter, Dorothy Franken, did not die in the riot that affected her family. I think maybe her appearance was destroyed in that disaster, Dr. Franken In order to protect his daughter, Dorothy underwent skin peels and plastic surgery, which transformed her appearance.
"Franken, who was afraid of losing her family again, kept her daughter by her side in another identity.
"That's you, Ms. Natasha, you're Dorothy Franken."
Natasha raised her eyebrows: "Good reasoning, but where is the evidence?"
"I have a wonderful memory..." When looking through old newspapers about Dr. Franken in the archives, I once mentioned that he replaced all the skin of a severely burned man. "I remember Dr. Franken. Eight years ago, we had the technology to transform people.
“Furthermore, the female assistant named Natasha appeared next to him eight years ago.
"This is definitely not a coincidence."
After narrating, Natasha stopped talking.
"The second truth of the story back then is.
"Dr. Franken has never emerged from the shadow of the past, nor has he rekindled the healthy desire to continue scientific research for the cause of mankind...
"An evil idea sprouted in his mind - he wanted to use the 'life weaving' technology he had mastered to enter the most despicable and terrifying realm...
"He wanted to resurrect his wife, your mother, Rachel Franken."
If this paragraph is just a guess, then when Sean opens the door to the second floor and sees the perfect female body among the symbols on the opposite wall, he will know that his guess is correct.
"What my father did was definitely not evil!" "Natasha", that is, Dorothy Franken, had dark clouds in her eyes. "He did it to make our family whole again!"
"Anyway..." The story didn't end here, Sean continued, "Dr. Franken's plan went wrong.
"As a result, one night, something like today happened...
Behind Sean, non-human howls came one after another: "He was killed by his creation."
There was some disbelief in Dorothy's eyes——
At first, when she looked at Sean, she only regarded him as a self-righteous reporter who knew only a little about the story of the year.
But when he said this, Dorothy's eyes changed and her breathing became rapid: "How could...how could you?!
"Is it Yurik...?!"
"No, madam, don't doubt your servant," Sean shook his head, "He is loyal..."
“My conclusion comes from past data and a little bit of imagination.
“Two years ago, the Ocean City Daily News reported that an unexplained howling sound was heard at night in the agricultural area.
"It was after that date that Dr. Franken disappeared from public view for half a year.
"There are no interviews, no speeches, even speeches involving life weaving technology, all are done by the assistant..."
"He loves to be interviewed," Sean said with authority, "Let a narcissistic person remain silent for half a year...
“This gave me some ideas.
"Maybe he's dead?"
"Then..." Sean tilted his head, "I saw the monster on the first floor.
"Today, during the time you were 'killed', he abruptly terminated the interview.
"I'm not only worried about your situation, but more importantly, he is a puppet without a mind of his own. Without a broker speaking behind the scenes, he cannot be interviewed at all!"
“Furthermore, seeing him recover from that state, you can tell that it is an object, not a person.
"The recovery ability of this artifact is not its own. Someone is using the power of an evil god to achieve this impossible thing."
"From this, I can conclude that the real Dr. Franken died on that night two years ago.
"The current Dr. Franken actually does not have the title of 'Doctor'."
Dorothy Franken laughed: "Mr. Dirac, you are so... impressive.
"Have you stuffed every newspaper and every piece of news into your head?"
Yes. Sean answered silently in his mind.
"You can call me crazy, but you can't call me a liar." Dorothy said, "Dr. Franken is still here, and I am Dr. Franken!
"I have been immersed in the knowledge of 'life weaving' since I was a child. Compared to my father, I am a more talented and accomplished scholar!
"If news of 'Dr. Franken's death were leaked, Daedalus and Ocean City's financial support for my father's research would be withdrawn...
"In that case... in that case," as if she couldn't imagine it, there was a hint of fear in Dorothy's eyes, "Father's hard work will be destroyed in one day!
