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Chapter 640 - 328: Favored, The Second Command_3

Chapter 640: Chapter 328: Favored, The Second Command_3

Rashid finished speaking indifferently, and ignoring the Commander and his group behind him, he turned into a golden brilliance and rushed into the blockade ahead.

He was awakened from his slumber once again just to research the Meme Power in Brian’s body.

Furthermore, there was the previous negotiation at the Deep Sea Base with Dean the Tyrannosaurus.

In a short period of time, he had been awakened from slumber twice.

This was not something pleasant.

He was very angry now!

...

Before long, the people in the blockade felt the ground shaking.

One after another, powerful Scale Armor creatures, effortlessly crushed by the magnetic force of Rashid who had charged in, were thrown onto the ground.

Feeling the vitality of these creatures, a slight smile curled up on the slightly appeased Rashid’s lips.

The vitality of these creatures was quite good, but still too weak.

Even the radiation pollution on them was weak, unable to penetrate his own Life Magnetism protection.

Yes,

The Life Magnetism of a Third Rank Life was the best isolation method against this kind of Meme Pollution.

The Holy Council possessed various Meme Weapons developed from the Afterglow Plate.

Rashid, as the only one who achieved Third Rank combat power through the Church, had extensively studied this power but had never been able to decipher its principle.

He had always yearned to control this power, akin to that of the Divine.

This time, Brian had given him a surprise.

He was curious why the Meme Pollution used by Brian could remove visual pollution, leaving only radiation pollution.

Rashid prepared to take this opportunity to have a good chat with the other party.

One by one, Scale Armor creatures, contaminated and mutated without dying, were thrown by Rashid onto the open ground.

More than ten minutes later,

After clearing all the peripheral areas, Rashid turned his gaze towards the deep pit of the base.

According to the information he had obtained,

Inside the deep pit were the areas where the Japanese fed humans.

What was inside?

Under the gaze of the blockade troops, he stepped on the void, and his golden long hair fluttered behind him. He charged like a deity into the silent entrance of the underground base and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Seeing this,

Commander Hanno sighed.

He waved his hand.

A group of soldiers, dressed in auxiliary exoskeleton Mechas and completely covered, carrying large alloy boxes, walked towards the small creatures with broken limbs, writhing and roaring on the ground, preparing to conduct containment research.

..

On the other side.

Upon reaching this area, Brian, suddenly looking down through the transporter,

Felt an indescribable thrill.

Was this... familiarity?

Brian’s Sixth Sense told him that underneath might be his own kin... or rather, a Favored.

In any case, a very close creature.

The other party seemed to feel his approach too.

As Brian pondered over what was happening, Bruce approached and interrupted him, "Mr. Disaster, we have reached the ejection point, and we can depart now."

Under Bruce’s guidance,

The two sat down in something resembling massage chairs.

The pilot also opened the ejector hatch of the transporter.

Accompanied by a buoyant force,

With a whoosh,

The two chairs immediately detached from the transporter, appearing in the high altitude.

Simultaneously,

On the ground, a row of devices also lit up.

Under an invisible gravitational force,

The two rapidly descending chairs, seemingly defying Earth’s gravity, slowed their descent and were safely guided to land amidst those devices.

The only problem was with the chair Brian was in.

After it landed, it smashed heavily onto the ground, creating a loud thud and kicking up a large amount of dust.

Bruce hadn’t expected this kind of accident.

He quickly unbuckled his safety belt, jumped down from his chair amid the flying dust, and rushed towards Brian, "Mr. Disaster, are you alright?"

The Commander, Hanno, who had come to receive him was also startled.

He glared at the technician operating the machinery, "Why did the accident happen!"

The soldier looked at the electronic screen in front of him, slightly uncertain, "General, it seems to be overloaded, our gravity device is just a small individual gravity unit with a safe weight range, but..."

He was about to mention that the device Brian was using had exceeded its load capacity.

A tall figure, holding the just-rushed Bruce, emerged from the swirling dust.

Brian tossed Bruce aside, shook the dust from his head, and looked past Commander Hanno and the others, fixing his gaze on a stack of thick metal sealed boxes, "What’s inside there?"

The sense of familiarity he had felt on the plane originated partly from here.

More of it came from the distant sealed area.

To be precise, from underground.

Brian could feel underground near the coastline, a terrifying entity was hidden.

It was calling him over.

...

Commander Hanno had seen Brian’s photo.

At his question, he directly said, "This is a mutated creature captured by Knight Rashid Dawn from the sealed area."

Hearing his reply, a realization flashed in Brian’s eyes.

It was indeed the creatures that had been mutated by his own meme pollution radiation.

But could someone actually enter the polluted area to capture these creatures?

Bruce explained, "Mr. Disaster, Knight Rashid Dawn is a Third Rank Life Strongman from the Holy Council’s Cassel family. This time, you are to join Sir Rashid in completing the cleansing and capturing mission."

Commander Hanno also placed a box in front of Brian, "Sir Rashid has already entered the interior of the sealed area. He asked you to suit up with the Holy Armor from this box and find him."

Brian was about to speak.

A warm current surged through his body.

He realized Vasily’s obsession was fulfilled.

The last murderer who had killed his uncle’s family had indeed been brought here by the Japanese and then fed to a creature.

Brian was no longer hesitant.

He waved off the box Hanno handed him and walked towards the sealed area alone.

Meanwhile, Brian’s consciousness had pulled up Vasily’s obsession.

...

Vasily’s Obsession: Find the last murderer who killed my uncle’s family.

Gift One: 135 units of Gift Energy.

Gift Two: 35 units of Gift Energy + Fake Ghoul Body.

Gift Three: 1 unit of Gift Energy + Second Brain.

...

Out of sight from everyone else.

Brian’s mind made up, "Choose three!"

The next moment.

An invisible force enveloped Brian’s left hand.

The previous mention of a younger brother was naturally a joke.

What’s the use of a younger brother?

The left hand was easily the most overlooked part of the body.

The entire palm area was sufficiently large.

After the brain parasitized, if he really needed to run away, it would be easier to control the fingers to flee.

His fingers were quite nimble.

As the interior of the left hand underwent transformation, an extraordinary sensation surged through Brian’s heart.

He felt as if his left hand had come alive.

This wasn’t an illusion.

Lifting his palm, Brian saw no visual difference in his left hand, but at the wrist appeared a faint dashed line, and beneath the skin, many components he couldn’t understand had appeared.

He didn’t understand what they were.

But as he closed his eyes and tried to transfer his consciousness there.

On his left hand, bizarrely, flesh began to wriggle, and eyes, mouth, and a nose emerged...

This was no Second Brain.

This was clearly a Second Life!