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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.”

as she quickly

its main function was research. She could use this identity to survive.

her hand to block it. Bang! Her arm felt like

was about Quinlyn’s age. She had blue eyes, white skin, and rosy lips, like a delicate doll dressed in a princess dress. One would never guess she was

attack missed, and the girl charged again with incredible

pain shoot through her limbs. On the third attempt, she whipped out a small knife and

metallic sound rang

there was no flesh and blood,

You’ll short–circuit.” Warren walked over and stopped

her face cold. “You like

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moment, then quickly waved his

enough to

You’re not wrong” said Warren.

so angry that she wanted to hit Quinlyn

it on the girl’s neck.

The girl didn’t

like children. People will laugh at you? Warren gase the pra casa

the head.

and said, “She is our android, but her brain is real. She’s made of army, and her skin texture, temperature, and elasticity are

Quinlyn was stunned.

technology didn’t permit a simple brain transplant Therefore, the girl, whose brain and spinal cord were perfectly healthy and connected, had undergone a pict

storms, real people turned into machines, skyscrapers, jungle gardens, and even

enjoyed a delicious dinner. The orange–red glow of the setting sun shone in, and even without floor heating, the restaurant was

new, yet the trees look completely natural. It’s so strange,” Sawyer

mutated or grown rapidly due to the different light energy. Besides that, there must be something in the ground providing heat,”

are open Warren, sitting across the

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

This relaxed the professors a little, even making them

Warren took the group