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Chapter 213

Chapter 213

Playing on their opponent’s home turf in the middle of the Slandsaus Ocean, and facing superior technology, they were

forced to surrender.

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As the plane approached, they even saw signs for the tarmac. After taxiing onto the runway, they saw rows of civilian private planes parked on both sides, each one luxurious and expensive.

The group was all dressed up and ready to go. When they got out of the cabin, there was no rain of bullets outside, but a man in a suit, with a group of servants waiting. “Welcome to Utopia.”

The man was dressed in a tuxedo and cut a tall and slender figure. His every move exuded elegance, and his face was exceptionally handsome.

Standing before the man, Quinlyn looked up. It had only been a few short months, yet she felt both strange and familiar.

It was Warren. He winked playfully at Quinlyn and said with a smile, “We meet again, Quinlyn.”

Quinlyn pursed her lips without responding.

Bennett stepped forward and asked, “Mr. Sullivan, where are we? You just did that to us, and now you’re being polite. It’s creepy. Let’s cut to the chase. Are Howard and the others alive? Where are they?”

Bennett was skilled in criminal interrogation, often able to glean answers from subtle facial expressions with a single question.

However, Warren admitted immediately and said, “Yes, they are here. If you want to save them, lay down your weapons come with us.”

Bennett’s expression stiffened.

Undeniably, the situation had become more complicated.

and

Warren invited Quinlyn to walk with him. He said, “I’ve been wanting to bring you here. I always thought you’d love it. The rare materials I gave you came from here. They’re everywhere, including research data. You can have as much as you want.”

observed her surroundings as she quickly

main function was research. She could use

a whistling sound. She instinctively raised her hand to block it. Bang! Her arm felt like it had slammed into a steel plate, and the pain made

skin, and rosy lips, like a delicate doll dressed in a

missed, and the girl charged again

She felt pain shoot through her limbs. On the third attempt, she whipped out

A strange metallic sound rang out.

broken skin, there was no flesh

You’ll short–circuit.” Warren walked over

Quinlyn, her face cold. “You like her.”

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aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hand.

you’re old enough

not wrong” said Warren.

was so angry that she wanted to hit Quinlyn

sighed. He took out a metal collar and put it on the girl’s neck. “No more tantrums. The quests are wit

collar clicked shut. The girl didn’t dare

we’re sophisticated beings now. Don’t act like children. People will

the head.

but her brain is real. She’s made of army, and her skin texture, temperature, and elasticity are identical to a human’s. She’s the world’s first recharyahe model. Pretty cool,

Quinlyn was stunned.

noted in the Briarwood University head transplant case, current technology didn’t permit a simple brain transplant Therefore, the girl, whose brain and

of magnetic storms, real people turned into machines, skyscrapers, jungle gardens, and

the setting sun shone in, and even without floor heating, the restaurant was as warm

trees look completely natural. It’s so strange,” Sawyer couldn’t help but exclaim

must have mutated or grown rapidly due to the different light energy. Besides that, there

you are interested, you can visit the dedicated building to observe. All projects here are open Warren, sitting

save people, and this place was a lion’s den. But

agreement. This relaxed the professors a little, even making

Warren took the group to visit