Chapter 607

"Drink!" she suddenly let out a low shout, a shocking change occurred, the reality anchors around the laboratory overloaded and melted one after another, and a sharp blade flashed through the void.

In an instant, the straps that bound her hands, feet, chest, and abdomen were all severed.

"Buzz!"

The shrill alarm sounded, and red light flashed throughout the laboratory.

"D-77777, please put down your weapon, we still have things to talk about."

Dr. A pressed his hands down and approached slowly, trying to persuade this girl who had clearly awakened power.

Monica held the knife in her hand tightly, for the first time not feeling nervous because she was facing the Foundation's doctor and the countless security personnel outside.

Her palms didn't even have sweat:

"Let me leave, this is good for both of us."

Knowing that pure reasoning was of no use.

Between speaking, an assault rifle appeared out of thin air in her hand, aiming at Dr. A.

Dr. A was not frightened:

"You know, this is impossible."

"After you became an 'anomaly' of the world, you shouldn't have broken into the world of 'daily life'."

"You say this is my fault?!"

Monica's roar came.

The negotiation failed.

Security personnel and agents broke through the wall and aimed their guns at her simultaneously.

The roar of gunfire shook the eardrums, bullets poured out, flying toward Monica simultaneously, but without effect.

All the bullets seemed to hit a shield, a gadget that should only exist in science fiction novels.

That is the characteristic bestowed by the "Supreme Heaven Parasite" on the host, making them almost immune to physical interference in the real world.

Thus, D-77777 roared like crazy, like a mother lion who had been angered.

The space around her began to vibrate, some mysterious and supreme aura intertwined beside her, and with it came some blinding light to the extreme.

The next moment, everything was silent.

Only white light, pure white light, remained in the picture.

Shrouding and devouring everything.

One minute after the experiment of D-77777 contacting "Supreme Heaven Parasite" secretions began, the Foundation site exploded.

Watching D-77777 obtain such powerful power in an instant, the audience was speechless.

"Is this archive content really credible? Just a little secretion, turning an ordinary person into a... 'mutant' who can compete with the Foundation's task force?"

"'Mutant', 'mutant', they are all about the same, but I don't think a guy whose DNA is no longer an animal can call himself human."

"This just shows the power of the 'Supreme Heaven Parasite'; secretions that don't count for anything to it can make a life form instantly obtain unimaginable power... no need to pay years of hard practice, no need to bear pain... it just feels very unfair."

"The hidden danger is simple; the power is all bestowed by the 'Supreme Heaven Parasite', as long as it takes the power back, those so-called 'powerhouses' all become clowns."

"The Foundation probably has to restart civilization again... it's really full of disasters."

"Sympathy, understanding... but I still think the timeline where everyone in the world knows about the existence of anomalies and the Foundation has a bunch of employees is the safest."

"Indeed, at least there's no need to spend too much breath, everyone knows the danger of anomalies."

Monica lifted the revolving grenade launcher over her shoulder, observing the wreckage of the Foundation site.

The entire building was affected by the explosion, there were fires everywhere, and thick smoke rose from the damaged roof and the disappeared walls.

She turned and walked down the mountain, putting the gun back into that space at will.

Not long after, when she was resting on a rock, she heard the sound of an engine, from far to near.

But listening to the sound, there was only one car.

She thought this made sense.

She didn't kill everyone at first, nor did she destroy everything.

But since they were the Foundation's pursuers, they would bring better equipment and make better plans.

Monica extinguished the cigarette and stood up, walking to the open space.

Considering what had already happened, she had no reason to believe they had the ability to kill her again.

Even if they could... it didn't matter anymore.

However, what came to her was not an armored vehicle, nor a jeep loaded with agents, but a black beach buggy.

Four wide tires, no enclosed cockpit, and a man sitting in the driver's seat.

He got out of the car, wearing a black bulletproof vest, and a Foundation badge on his chest.

Then, he raised his hand and walked toward Monica with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk."

Before the words fell, Monica's right arm turned into a mechanical flesh mixture larger than her body.

She pointed at him with her iron fist, and the gun barrel on her wrist emitted an orange-red light.

The air buzzed, and the exhaust gas discharged from the pipes extending from her shoulders also made the air thick.

"I want to evaporate your ass with this damn laser, but I decided to listen to what you have to say first."

"I'm not here to take you back." The man said.

Monica whistled:

"Wow. This... this is fucking smart, Heinrich!"

She took a few steps forward, putting her huge fist a few inches from his forehead.

She could see the sweat on his skin, flowing down like a waterfall under the light that could melt him in the laser circle.

He swallowed, but kept staring into her eyes.

"The situation is like this—I'm still alive, all because I wisely stood on the winning side."

"I know what happened outside: the Foundation is going to lose. I'm not a loser, and neither are you now."

"I have cars, equipment, money, connections, and information; unless you want to turn yourself into a monster, you need my help."

"All you have to do is not shoot me."

Monica looked into his eyes, blue and cold.

Then she lowered her fist.

Jarilo-VI, Belobog.

"Traitors are truly hateful, I hate fence-sitters the most."

Seele and Bronya stood side by side in front of the window, watching someone who had a certain status in the Foundation betray their original path.

Bronya nodded.

Regarding the traitor, she had the same feeling, even if that person was the mother who adopted and taught her.

"I don't know exactly what they plan to do, but I can guess some."

"Overturn the entire Foundation, determine status based on the level of force, and reintegrate civilization."

Seele listened to Bronya's deduction and was stunned for a moment.

"Ah?"

"Doesn't that mean overturning all the achievements of the entire civilization and starting over?"

Bronya sighed softly:

"If they don't encounter any more end-of-the-world scenarios."

"Perhaps, they can build a world belonging to super-powered people, or rather, belonging to mutants."

But judging from the Foundation's various encounters before.

That is unlikely.

Losing the Foundation, this guardian who strictly distinguishes "daily life" from "anomalies," walks silently in the dark, and bears silently.

Should this human civilization, before hundreds, even thousands, tens of thousands of restarts.

Disappear completely in the galaxy?

There were some guesses that Bronya didn't say.

Without a strong will to unify all the powerhouses, how chaotic would this civilization become internally. ===== CHAPTER 609 =====