The soul under the diving armor has never been touched by other people's spiritual substances.

Like some kind of allergic reaction, emotional energy starts to run wild at the connection...

Very unusual, Sean saw some fragments of memories about this monster when he was in contact with the spiritual substance...

He saw this thing as it was, standing naked in front of a huge mirror.

The reflection in the mirror has a height of more than two meters, like a marble sculpture in the Renaissance period.

Like a handsome man who came out of a myth.

A man next to him who couldn't see his face clearly cut open the arm of the person in the mirror with a silver scalpel.

Bone is visible deep in the wound, but the person in the mirror looks at the wound calmly as if he does not know the pain...

There was no blood coming out of the horrific wound, as if a mouth suddenly opened on the arm,

The wound had just appeared, but it began to heal on its own—the muscles began to heal, the fascia gradually closed, and the fat and blood vessels were wriggling and recovering...

Suddenly, black oil came out of the wound where it was healing, and a sticky black asphalt-like substance gushed out.

The black asphalt kept surging and expanding... The person in the mirror watched in horror as his arms became extremely ugly...

He looked at the blurred man next to him in panic.

That person is... Sean feels it carefully...

That person is, "Father".

"Father" couldn't hide his disappointment, and threw the scalpel on the plate next to him.

Dang! The harsh sound made his body shrink suddenly.

"Father..." The asphalt in the arm twisted and solidified as if it was 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, opening his heart, "You are just a 'trash'."

The wound in my heart is also due to resentment of myself and the world, and black and oily things gushed out.

Since then, his name has become "waste".

Later, "Father"'s assistant gave himself a few shots as a waste.

Although he knew that the needles were deadly toxins, he did not struggle, just watched numbly as the liquid representing death was injected into his blood vessels.

Since he is "waste", what is the need for existence?

Let the toxins erupt in the body, and the waste is thrown into the darkness...

These memories all happened in an instant, and Mr. Wu You, who was controlled by Sean, shook his head.

The memory became incomplete and fragmented, and the next picture seemed to skip a long time.

...The "waste" that has completely lost its human form, hid itself in a set of rusted diving armor.

Why didn't you die?

What's the point of living?

no one loves me...

Sitting in the pouring rain, Trash's heart gradually became the same as his current appearance...

Like a pile of neglected and forgotten scrap iron.

Then, he saw a curly-haired little girl in a red dress, holding a tattered umbrella, handing him a small yellow flower in the heavy rain...

"I just picked it and she got wet from the rain.

"Look at her—beautiful isn't she?"

...

The memory was interrupted, and Mr. Wu You took a few steps back.

Due to the allergic reaction of the soul, "Waste" was also sluggish for a moment.

He seemed to wake up, shook his head, and rushed over again in silence.

The spiritual essence of Sean's clone is still connected to the waste at this moment.

In order to quiet the runaway diver, Sean injected a considerable concentration of "mist of grief" into it.

The dark red bleak cloud, along with the spiritual substance, was injected into the soul of the waste, causing the inhuman monster to temporarily stop...

However, Sean felt that the "soul" of the other party was like a bottomless abyss. After the mist of grief was injected, it only took effect for a moment, and then it was swallowed up...

"No, it doesn't work!"

The divine feather symbol of "City of Two Suns" lit up in Sean's divine root, and Mr. Wuyou injected scarlet fear into the waste...

Still just stopping the diver for a few steps, the darkness still engulfs the emotional energy.

——The intense hatred and self-loathing cover up all emotions.

The broken auger in the left hand used the black asphalt-like limb to force it to spin.

The buzzing whirled 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 is not facing a large number of enemies, so Sean condensed the vicious giant claws into a bunch, like a rusty spear piercing fiercely from the air...

Scrub the diver's helmet, leaving a burn mark on the side of the helmet.

The vicious spear penetrated into the tree behind the waste, and under the influence of the vicious attribute, the tree gradually withered under the watchful eyes of a few children next to it...

"There is only one chance..." The spiritual power is not enough, even if it is replenished at this moment, it will not be enough for the current battle...

In order to make sure that he could hit, Sean used the esoteric hook to make the clone sit on top of the waste.

Trying to maintain the balance of the body, he was about to stab the vicious spear at the diver's sky cover.

And the waste has already clenched his hand to break the anchor, ready to go up to his head like this...

A young voice next to him shouted: "Big man, stop!"

The connection of the spiritual substance was not disconnected. Sean was surprised to find that the waste's heart was like boiling black asphalt, 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 order to prevent changes, Sean still maintained the posture of preparing to swing the spear.

The little girl in the red dress ran to the front of the waste, raised her head, and looked at Sean with black eyes: "Sir, please, don't hurt the big man..."

"Will he still move?" Mr. Wu You panted slightly.

"No..." The shoulder-length black curly hair shook as he shook his head, "If I tell him to stop, he will stop."

"Then why didn't you let him stop earlier?" Sean asked.

The little girl lowered her head and glanced at Jim, who had fainted from being overly frightened: "I just didn't know what to do...

"We really don't want to be put in a training camp...

"I heard that a lot of children are being used for experiments and their brains are turned on...

"I hope the big guy can drive you away—but, I'm also afraid he'll get into trouble...I just really didn't know what to do..." She said incoherently.

Due to Jim's threat, they were afraid that everyone would be locked in the training center, and they fell into conflict, and did not stop the diver immediately...

"It's unrealistic to expect a child to make the right decision in an instant." Sean put down his prejudice and jumped off his diving armor.

In order to be able to have a candid conversation, Sean pointed to Jim in the distance: "I'm not with him--

"I just saw the situation at the time and I went to save him.

"If he had just been beaten to death, no doubt you would have been caught."

Several children stood awkwardly, the little girl bowed her head and nodded as if she had done something wrong.

"I'm an outsider," Sean continued, "and I also have basic morals, and I won't let you guys lose your freedom for news like this.

Several children glanced at Sean dodgingly.

"However, these two friends of yours - the big man, and the one..." Sean pointed to the white murloc floating in the pool, "Ma'am...

"It's about something I'm investigating right now~lightnovelpub.net~ so I hope you can do me a favor and tell me how you found them both."

The little girl pursed her lips and took a step closer: "You are different from the uncle just now...

"You are a good person……

"We would like to help you."

Sean's body inhaled some psychic smelling salts, his spiritual power recovered a little, and said, "I'm glad you can say that.

"Before we continue the conversation, there is one more thing to do..."

Sean carried Jim with the spirit substance: "You guys wait for me here, don't move, I'll be back later."

After finishing speaking, Sean and Jim left the Wild Dog Park, left the sewage city, and got on the rail tour bus that returned to the city.

In the car, Mr. Wuyou first erased the traces of everything from the film, and then used the esoteric substance to wake up Jim.

The moment Melinas' fanatical followers opened their eyes, they saw a dazzling white flash.

Jim is not an explorer, so it is no problem to erase his memory for nearly 30 minutes at this stage.

The white light in the reporter's eyes has not disappeared, Mr. Wu You whispered in his ear: "This trip to the sewage city, I have found nothing, it is really unfortunate..."

Sean's clone got off the rail car and went back the same way.

The white light in Jim's eyes faded, and he blinked in confusion.

"...It's really unfortunate that I didn't get anything..."

He murmured, looking out of the car window with some disappointment.

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