"Damn it, control the power in your body! Just like controlling your hands and feet!"
"Are you a pig? It's been so many days and you still can't control yourself. I told you to guide your thoughts! Don't worry about thoughts and personality. Your own thoughts have nothing to do with this."
Gao Zhiming ate his burger in small bites while looking at his sister and Olivia in the open space next to him.
He saw that facing her sister's anger, the little girl with freckles on her face was sitting on a stool crying in fear, and tears like mercury kept falling from her mirror eyes.
Although he was very young, his sister did not explain anything to him, and he himself could not understand the language they spoke, but Gao Zhiming understood what was happening through their daily interactions.
The freckled sister seemed to have absorbed the huge mirror and gained the power of the mirror. The sister needed that kind of power.
But she couldn't fully master that power, even with her sister teaching her step by step.
A big hand held his mind and turned to the table, "Don't look at it, just eat your meal."
That was the Jackal, he was cleaning his gun with both hands with a determined expression.
The hand that was previously unable to move due to the curse has returned to normal.
Gao Zhiming's attention shifted from his sister to the pistol in the other person's hand. It was a small silver pistol with a unique shape and faint patterns on it.
Which boy doesn’t want a gun? Gao Zhiming was very jealous, especially such a beautiful one.
Looking at the gun, he remembered that he and Xiao Sichuan had picked up a cracked plastic toy gun from the garbage dump. They were so excited that they couldn't sleep for several days.
"Pah!" The pistol was placed in front of Gao Zhiming. Jackal looked at him and said, "This is yours. Take it. The High Priest asked me to teach you how to use weapons this afternoon using the formal IMF method."
"Hmm!" Gao Zhiming was so excited that he didn't even eat his meal. He kept playing with the gun with both hands. "Wow, it's so heavy."
Just as he picked up the gun and aimed it around, he was held down by the jackal, "The first rule when using a gun is never point the gun at your companions."
Unlike Gao Zhiming's joy, Anna is now furious.
Olivia has absorbed the power of the mirror for some time. If she can fully master the ability of the mirror, it will not only be able to modify Charles' memory, but it will also be a very useful tool.
If there is someone around them who can easily modify their memory, then no matter what they do next, the security level will be improved by several levels.
Erasing the enemy's memory would attract far less attention from the IMF than killing them and dumping their bodies.
But all this was just Anna's wishful thinking. Except for dreaming about the "elf" in the mirror every night when she went to bed, there was no sign of any abnormality.
The rusty dog cage was opened, and Anna reached in with one hand and dragged another wolfdog over, "Keep going!"
Olivia pursed her lips and heard the dog's painful howl. She showed a trace of pity on her face. "Can we use a mouse? The puppy is so pitiful."
"You'd better hurry up! Otherwise, it won't just be the dog that will suffer!" Anna squeezed out these words through her teeth.
Olivia took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and opened her mirror-like eyes, shining the light into the wolfhound opposite.
Unlike humans, this dog's memory does not have very deep image memories, but rather has more olfactory memories of smells, such as the deliciousness of food, the stench of garbage dumps, and the special smells of other dogs.
She struggled to follow Anna's instructions and tried to modify a small part of her memories through her mind.
However, when her mind touched those memories, everything began to get out of control. Those things spun rapidly and eventually became a ball that she didn't know how to express.
This was a manifestation at the conscious level, and what they could see outside was that the dog howled and its head instantly tilted.
When it woke up, its behavior became abnormal, its mouth was open with saliva hanging out, its limbs began to twitch, and even its pupils were not facing in the same direction. The dog's memory and thinking were all brutally destroyed by Olivia.
Seeing the scene in front of her, Anna would never let this woman touch Gao Zhiming's memory.
But she didn't blame her anymore. This was the best thing this woman had done in these days. It could barely be used as an assassination tool.
Anna turned around and walked to the table and started eating. Gao Zhiming next to her put down the gun in his hand and carefully pushed the fries next to him over.
The jackal glanced at Olivia in the distance and said, "Master Priest, she is still just a child and has not received any special mental control. It is already very good for her to achieve such a result."
"If you want to master some controllable anomalies such as mental contact, you need to undergo at least two years of special training within the IMF."
Anna swallowed the food in her mouth and turned her head to look at the tablet screen that lit up next to her. "That's not the point where she's pushed to that extent. If the water really reaches her neck, how could she not learn it?"
She recalled the explorers who had gone to the center of the earth in search of darkness. Those people had absorbed anomalies, more than one kind, but she had never heard of them taking two years to train.
In fact, the anger on her face was mixed with a hint of worry. The abnormality absorbed by this freckled girl was a bad one. No one knew whether it was her problem or the abnormality absorbed itself had problems.
If this is really the problem, then it is probably impossible to solve it through practice.
While Anna was thinking about this question, she was browsing various international news on the web.
When Anna saw the increasing number of so-called radiation leaks and explosion attacks, a smile appeared on her face. The backup plan she had kept paid off.
As expected, the abnormal transformation ritual that he left in the hands of the vampire was eventually leaked out. Those beings that had been suppressed for a lifetime began to stir and attempted to challenge the authority of the IMF.
The IMF will be busy next, which is a good thing. The busier they are, the safer they will be.
The jackal at the side also saw this. He took a sip of Coke and said to Anna, "Master Priest, if according to your previous request, we need to create a new religion or a new interest group to act as a smokescreen, I think there is a place you need to go."
"Where?" Anna looked at him.
"London Underground."
(End of this chapter)