"I'm coming. Is there someone there?" Albert appeared in the shadow of the abandoned church compound. He knew that this hostage exchange was a trap, but he had to come, otherwise Chanel's life would be in danger. Although
Even so, he came prepared. He wore a black tights that was convenient for sneaking and appeared fully armed. He brought as many props as possible to prevent sneak attacks.
"You are finally here, Mr. Albert."
Sure enough, the desperado Stan appeared in front of Albert, and this guy was ready for war from the beginning, with a bunch of octopus tentacles behind him ready to move. Although this guy still looked human, Albert knew that Stan
It is a highly adjusted biochemical weapon, a monster in human skin. Facing a monster of the same level, Albert and the brown bear giant Nimitz fought, but they failed to win. They just kept suppressing them, and finally
Just successfully escaped from the research institute. If Stan is as strong as Nimitz, how difficult will it be to deal with this monster?
At the same time, the young tiger man also noticed some vague figures moving on the surrounding abandoned buildings. Is it a sniper? Or a mage? Or an assassin throwing various poisonous hidden weapons? Although these guys are trying to plot.
Albert, but they did not hide their aura at all, and even moved unscrupulously. The purpose was to put more mental pressure on the tiger man youth and let him know that he was surrounded. Once the war started, Albert
In addition to dealing with the outlaw Stan, who is already difficult to deal with, he also has to be careful of hidden weapons shooting from all directions, which is extremely troublesome.
"Where is Chanel?" No matter how bad the current situation is, Albert asked in a deep voice.
"Hidden somewhere inside the church." Stan replied with a hideous smile: "You can't find her simply, give up. Hand over the information and the jar in your hand first."
"No." The tiger man objected instantly: "I will never take out the things without seeing Chanel's figure. Or maybe the goods are not in my hands at all. The me you see is just me putting them out."
It's just a clone that came out. He can disappear in half a second. But my true self is hidden in a place where you can't see it, and is observing all this."
"Oh, you can also play this trick, Mr. Albert." Stan sneered: "It seems that you have grown up. You are almost as cunning as us."
"Shut up. Bring Chanel out first, and then I'll give you the goods." Albert continued: "The so-called transaction means delivering the goods with one hand and handing it over to the person with the other hand, isn't it Meow?"
"Very good." Seeing that things would not make any progress if the stalemate continued, Stan sneered and clapped his hands.
The door of the abandoned church was slowly pushed open by someone. At first, Albert thought that there were soldiers escorting Chanel out, but in fact it was not the case at all. Chanel walked out on her own.
"Chanel...?" the tiger man called in a low voice: "Are you okay? They didn't do anything to you, right?"
The elf girl didn't answer, her eyes were a little dazed. She felt like she was under the control of drugs.
"...What did you do to her?" Albert asked angrily.
"It's nothing, just a little medicine and a small amount of hypnosis to make her obedient." Stan sneered: "Otherwise, if you two deal with us together, wouldn't we suffer a lot?"
The tiger youth (the clone) frowned.
"Come on, [person], you've already confirmed it. It's time to take out the [goods] over there." The desperado stood next to Chanel and sneered: "Stop using any clones to hide people's eyes. Let's
How about the real body coming out of the shadows?"
Albert (the clone) did not answer, and another Albert slowly walked into the church compound from outside the abandoned church, holding a jar and a memory card in his hand.
"What you want is here. Deliver it to you." Albert's true self said.
"First, prove that you are the real person. Who knows if you are a clone, and the things in your hand are all imitations that were copied along with the clone?" Stan continued to question.
"Is it difficult to prove this?" the tiger man hummed, "I guess you have also studied my clone technique and know a lot of things, right?"
"Oh?" Stan replied ambiguously.
"My clone can copy everything from the original hand, but this [everything] only includes inanimate items. Living things seem to be impossible to copy." Albert replied: "So, this thing in my hand is
The fetal jar is also------"
He seemed to think it would be better to actually demonstrate it to the other party, so he released another clone in the posture of holding a jar. Sure enough, although Albert's clone was also holding the same small jar filled with stasis gel
, but there is no mysterious fetus in the jar, it is just an empty jar.
After Albert finished showing off, he released the clone holding the empty jar. As expected, the clone disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only Albert's true body, standing there holding the cassette and the jar containing the fetus.
land.
"I understand. Just treat it like this." Stan remained calm, not knowing what bad idea he was planning: "Put the can and cassette on the ground, and then step back. Your woman will come towards you,
Leave the goods behind and you can take her with you."
"As you wish." Albert said coldly, and indeed placed the jar and cassette on the marble floor of the church courtyard.
"You come over too." Stan ordered to Chanel.
The elf girl who obeyed the order slowly approached the tiger man youth. Her dull eyes were looking at Albert, while she herself took weak steps. Her steps were a bit erratic, as if she would fall down at any time.
.
It was almost like she was sleepwalking. She must have been under a very powerful hypnosis. Albert couldn't help but frown. But at least there were no obvious scars on Chanel's body. The other party just hypnotized Chanel or gave her medicine to stop her from struggling.
Just be obedient. Once the effects of the medicine or hypnosis wear off, everything should be fine, right?
"Chanel." Albert called while retreating: "Hurry up, come here."
As Chanel moved forward, Stan also gradually approached the jar on the ground, and muttered: "You know, Mr. Albert? You are so special and irreplaceable.
We were ordered not to hurt you, at least not to take your life. But------"
He suddenly changed the subject.
"Since you are so special... they still hope to get you." Stan sneered: "Just be obedient and surrender!"
Countless hidden weapons were coming from all directions, probably poisonous needles with anesthetics, or something similar. But Albert had already been on guard. Eight clones suddenly appeared next to him, and they had already caught him.
The Luna Steel Shield hidden behind his back was taken out and used. Albert's clones instantly formed an indestructible shield formation, easily blocking the poisonous needles coming from all directions! And Albert
Both himself and Chanel were surrounded by a shield formation, tightly protected, and neither was harmed!
"I already knew I couldn't trust you!" Albert said angrily.
"Ha, naive! Do you think this is the end?" Stan sneered: "Catch him!"
Albert knew instantly who he was giving the order to. Chanel suddenly rushed over to save Albert's waist, and something emerged from behind her, it was an octopus's tentacles!
This is not the real Chanel at all, it is the tentacle used by Stan?!
No, this is probably Chanel, but Stan's tentacles were forcibly implanted in her back, and now she is being controlled by that guy!
Two huge octopus tentacles emerged from Chanel's body. Chanel hugged Albert's waist, and the two tentacles also wrapped around the tiger man's upper and lower body from top to bottom, making Albert's body move.
No!
"Huh?!" the tiger man groaned. He wanted to speak, but the tentacles had already wrapped around his mouth! The very tightly wrapped tentacles caused severe pain to Albert. He was distracted. Those holding shields
The defensive clone also disappeared instantly!
"Please cooperate obediently, Mr. Albert." Stan walked into the tiger-man youth and ignored the jars on the ground. Instead, he sneered at Albert: "I'll take you back now*."
The big shots above think that they didn't extract enough from you last time. It seems that the more pain and humiliation they make you feel, the better the quality of the genetic material you create. What will they do to bring you back this time?
How many times do I have to mess with you before I can create genetic material that meets the standards? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha------"
Albert, who was tightly entangled by the tentacles, opened his eyes wide, filled with despair.
...Of course that's a lie.
Oops. The tiger man youth who had been entangled suddenly disappeared like a cloud of mist, and disappeared all of a sudden.
The jar placed on the ground suddenly flew up, as if it was dragged by some almost invisible filament, flew out, and then landed in someone's palm.
"You really can't believe it." Another Albert walked out of the shadows, holding a jar and a cassette in his hand. The Albert who just played the "original self" was actually still a clone, and the moment he was in crisis, he
was lifted.
"Little slicker------catch him!!" Stan yelled.
Countless rounds of hidden weapons were fired from above the building, targeting Albert's body one by one.
"Ha!" Albert's "original self" threw the jar in his hand elsewhere again, and then disappeared like smoke the moment he was about to be hit by a hidden weapon! This is not the true self, but a clone that can be released at any time! Another
An Albert had long since appeared from the shadows, jumping up and hugging the jar with both hands--just like he usually hugs an American football!
"...You have actually used the clone technique so skillfully!" Even the desperado Stan couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Don't underestimate people!" Albert snorted, and another clone that suddenly appeared had already used a knife in an instant, chopped off all the octopus tentacles on Chanel's back, picked up Chanel and ran away! And the other clone holding the jar
Albert ran in the other direction, and no one knew which one was the real Albert!
"Chase!" Stan yelled into the intercom.
"Which one should I pursue..."
"Of course I'm chasing the one with the can, but I also have to ask, are you idiots?" Stan continued to yell.
The group of assassins who were originally ambushing on the roof of the church instantly turned into a dozen black shadows and chased after the fleeing Khajiit youth! (To be continued)