"You have an army?" Alicia looked at Sean in confusion, "What does that mean?"

In front of him, Franken strikes again.

The thug Carlos stopped his charge.

Carlos' spiritual and physical strength has also reached the brink of exhaustion.

Sean raised a finger to signal Alicia to listen carefully.

There was a distant strange cry, and the sound of running came from upstairs.

Like the tide falling from the stairs, after hearing the huge noise, everyone's eyes turned to the spiral staircase.

What flows down is not the tide at all, but...

Strangely shaped non-humans...

Leading them was the godlike Mr. Wuyou.

"Franken!" Mr. Wu You pointed to the tall man whose skin was rapidly recovering, "Today is your doom!"

Countless non-human beings, wrapped in the darkness and stench from the ground, flocked to Franken as if they did not belong to this world.

"What the **** is this..."

Obviously, Franken, who regarded inhumans as free underground guards, did not expect that there would be a "god" who borrowed the teachings of underground religions and turned against him.

Countless ugly bodies instantly drowned Franken.

Franken's whole body exploded with bone spurs, his fists swung a sonic boom, and shark teeth appeared on the surface of his body to devour non-humans like crazy...

Yet it was still submerged.

Overwhelmed by the sins he once committed.

Non-people began to eat his body.

Sean murmured in a low voice, "It won't last long..."

He turned to Alicia and said, "You need to be in charge here, and you must hold this monster no matter what.

"I took..." Realizing that Moonlight and Ivan's spiritual power had been exhausted, and the spiritual power of the battlefield in the hall was still tight, Sean looked at Olivia, who had almost recovered, "I took Olivia to confirm. one thing."

Taking back some of the spiritual power that Mr. Wuyou had distributed, Sean took Olivia out of the battlefield in the lobby on the first floor and walked up the stairs.

Soon, he walked to the mysterious mahogany double door on the second floor.

"It's here..." Sean narrowed his eyes, "When I passed by before, I noticed a dangerous atmosphere..."

Sean held a Mauser rifle, the essentia held the revolver M1920 and the automatic pistol M1911A1, and directly opened the red wooden door with the essentia.

Although he was mentally prepared, the scene in front of him still made Sean stunned for a moment.

In this room with insufficient light, the floor, walls, and ceiling are all constantly flowing "porridge of flesh and blood", sharp as the **** aura of a sharp blade.

A woman in black was chanting something facing the wall, and there was a black symbol on the wall.

"Mother of the Black Sheep" logo.

Strangely enough, in the center of the sign "Dark Clouds Envelop Hesse", there is a human body reflecting a seductive luster, like a work of art.

A woman with long blond hair.

Feeling the escaping energy, realizing that the opponent had consumed most of the power in order to maintain this formation, Sean walked into the room.

The divine feathers of "Ramses II" shone slightly, dividing the constantly flowing porridge of flesh and blood into a path.

The three guns were aimed at the back of the woman in black, and Sean whispered, "Ms. Natasha, please stop this formation."

The other party turned his back to Sean and said nothing.

"Or," Sean clenched his rifle, ready to pull the trigger, "Should I call you Dr. Franken?"

At this moment, "Natasha" slowly turned her face.

There was a blood line around her neck, which was sewn up with thin black threads.

"Mr. Dickinson." She turned around playfully, and didn't stop maintaining the great power, the mother of black sheep, "How did you know?"

"It's a long story, but before you die, I want to find out the truth..." In the surging flesh and blood, Sean's voice was calm, "So, I want to tell you the story I recovered, In case of any error...

"Eight years ago, after the incident in your hometown of the Republic of Gehrman, Dr. Ralph Franken was devastated due to the excessive mental shock.

"The invitation of Rabilins reignited his research enthusiasm, and he moved to Ocean City to start a new journey.

"It's a well-known story, but that's just the surface of the story."

"Then what is the truth of the story?" "Natasha" asked with a smile.

"The truth is, number one, that his daughter, Dorothy Franken, didn't die in that disaster and the family riot, I think, maybe her looks were ruined in that disaster, Dr. Franken To protect his daughter, Dorothy gets a makeover by giving her skin resurfacing and cosmetic surgery.

"Franken, who was afraid of losing her family again, let her daughter stay by her side in another identity.

"That's you, Ms. Natasha. You're Dorothy Franken."

Natasha raised her eyebrows: "Good reasoning, but what about the evidence?"

"My memory is excellent..." In looking through the old newspapers about Dr. Franken in the archives, it was mentioned that he replaced the skin of a man with severe burns, "I remember Dr. Franken Have the technology that can make a face change eight years ago.

"Also, the female assistant named Natasha appeared by his side eight years ago.

"It's definitely not a coincidence."

After some narration, Natasha stopped talking.

"The story of that year, the second truth is.

"Dr. Franken has never stepped out of the shadows of the past, nor has he rekindled the healthy desire to continue scientific research for the cause of mankind...

"An evil thought sprung up in his heart - he wanted to use the 'life weaving' technique he mastered to enter the most despised and terrifying realm...

"He wants to resurrect his wife, your mother, Rachel Franken."

If this paragraph is just a guess, then when Sean pushes open the door on the second floor and sees the perfect female body in the symbol on the opposite wall, he will know that his guess is correct.

"Father did nothing evil!" "Natasha", that is, Dorothy Franken's eyes gathered a dark cloud, "He is to make our family whole again!"

"Anyway..." The story didn't end here, Sean continued to tell, "Dr. Franken's plan, something went wrong.

"As a result, one night, the same thing happened today...

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, she looked at Sean and only regarded him as a self-righteous reporter who knew little about the story back then.

But when he said this, Dorothy's eyes changed and her breathing became short: "How could... how could you?!

"Could it be Uric...?!"

"No, ma'am, don't doubt your servant," Sean shook his head, "he's loyal..."

"My conclusion comes from past data and a little imagination.

"Two years ago in the Ocean City Daily, it was recorded that there was an unexplained howl in the agricultural area at night.

"Just after that date, Dr. Franken disappeared from the public for half a year.

"There were no interviews, no speeches, and even speeches involving life weaving techniques, all of which were done by assistants..."

"He likes to be interviewed very much," Sean said quite rightly, "Let a narcissistic person be silent for half a year...

"It made me have to make some associations.

"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.

"Not only is he worried about your situation, but more importantly, he is a puppet with no mind of his own, and without a facilitator speaking behind the scenes, he can't be interviewed at all!"

"And ~lightnovelpub.net~ You can see that he can recover from that state, it is an artifact, not a person.

"The resilience of this artifact is not within itself. Someone is using the power of a certain evil **** to achieve this impossible thing."

"From this, I can conclude that the real Dr. Franken died that night two years ago.

"The current Dr. Franken doesn't actually have the title of 'Doctor'."

Dorothy Franken laughed: "Mr. Dirac, you are so... impressive.

"Did you put every newspaper, every piece of news, into your mind?"

yes. Sean answered silently in his heart.

"You can call me crazy, but you can't call me a liar." Dorothy said, "Dr. Franken is still here, I'm Dr. Franken!

"I have been immersed in the knowledge of 'life weaving' since I was a child. Compared with my father, I am a more talented and accomplished scholar!

"If the news of the death of 'Dr. Franken' is leaked, Daedalus and Ocean City's financial support for his father's research will be withdrawn...

"In that case... in that case," as if she couldn't imagine it, Dorothy had a trace of fear in her eyes, "Father's hard work will be ruined!

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