Anna looked at Tuba who was swallowing continuously, and frowned slightly.
She recalled the previous experience, and the perceptive girl seemed to feel that something was wrong. Tuba was not just swallowing those memories.
She looked down and saw that her body had not changed at all. As if to experiment with something, she grabbed another beautiful girl and stuffed her into her stomach.
This time there was an expression of ecstasy on her face. The experiment again made Anna understand what Tuba was doing.
"Charles, we are not just eating their memories. Tuba is right. These are really good things."
After saying this, Anna lifted up an old lady and stuffed her into her mouth. Although her face showed extreme pain after a while, Anna had no intention of stopping and continued to attack a middle-aged woman.
"Don't eat those you don't know. Find someone from the foundation. Only they know the clues." Charles reminded Anna.
But the other party turned a deaf ear and continued to eat the fifth one. She ate faster and faster, and in the end, she almost became like Tuba, even though her face sometimes showed pain and sometimes happiness.
"Stop eating!" Charles immediately tied Anna up tightly with chains. Anna's strange behavior made him doubt his plan. Could this thing be addictive if eaten too much
Anna's body twisted instantly and she escaped from it. She held Charles' face with both hands and said excitedly: "Swallowing them can solidify your soul and make your soul stronger. Tuba is right. These are really good things!"
"Consolidate the soul?" Charlton looked down at his newly grown body.
"Yes, maybe you can't feel it, but as a Diva who uses souls as food, I can clearly feel that my soul is getting stronger. I have never felt that increasing strength is such an easy thing."
After Anna finished speaking, she turned around and continued eating. Even though she felt very uncomfortable after swallowing it, she still kept stuffing it into her mouth.
Charlton didn't care about the soul becoming more powerful. He just wanted clues from these foundation guys. Now he didn't know what the situation was outside. He had to find as much as possible and then leave.
A man in a black uniform was lifted up from the crowd by Charles. Charles had seen Mih and his men wear the same uniform before. This guy was a member of the Foundation's task force.
As Charles bit, the man quickly entered Charlton's mouth. In just one second, Charles felt as if more than 20 years had passed. In the end, he died in a small-scale battle due to betrayal by his teammates.
"Ah!!" Charles crawled on the ground and roared, venting his anger at the man just now.
He stood up shakily, holding his head. After searching his memory, he found that this guy was one of the task forces stationed at the V8 containment point. V8 contained a group of coral polyps with collective consciousness.
After the unremitting efforts of the negotiation experts, the other party has conducted more in-depth experimental research with the foundation.
Based on the confirmation of the nautical chart on the battleship, Charlton knew that the so-called V8 shelter was the location of the Coral Islands, but this information was of no use.
"How are the administrative levels of the Foundation divided? Perhaps the higher-level members know more about the location of the surface exit key."
Charlton, feeling dizzy, shook his head vigorously and walked towards a white coat a few seconds away.
Among the human bodies all over the ground, there are more members of the Foundation than Charles imagined.
After eating one body after another, Charlton quickly figured out the different levels of the foundation, which can be generally divided into the following categories.
Task Force: A highly trained, heavily armed combat team responsible for escorting and containing high-risk anomalous individuals or hostile related organizations. Levels are represented by numbers from high to low. The stronger the strength, the higher the number. The Foundation's current highest task force is level 9.
Field Team: They are the general term for the members who are responsible for all the field work of the Foundation. They are responsible for all issues such as material logistics to ensure that other members of the Foundation complete everything. Many family members of the Foundation members work among them.
Research Group: The heads of major research institutes, site supervisors of various containment points, and researchers in different positions all belong to this section.
This includes the doctor's ancestors and Aaron who was trapped by 041.
Engineering Team: They are first responsible for the construction and planning of various islands, and secondly, they are responsible for assisting the research team, using the particularities of various projects to help humans advance technology.
All the buildings on the islands, as well as the huge nuclear fusion reactor on Tianshui Island, were built by them.
All of the above departments have their own general managers, but no matter what group or position the foundation members are in, their ultimate controller is the GK Council.
The K9 who successfully obtained the divine blood and caused the destruction of the Foundation was a member of the GK Council.
The GK Council oversees the Foundation and is responsible for all of the Foundation's actions and guides its long-term strategic planning. All members of the Council have the highest level of right to know about the Foundation and they can access all strategic and other sensitive data at will.
Charles did not find any valuable information about the GK Council from these people's memories, but this was not too surprising.
As core members of the foundation, their identities are kept absolutely confidential, and their numbers are also kept absolutely confidential.
Charlton could only judge from his previous information that there were at least 4 members of the GK Council, including E5, A2, K9, O5, and D4.
“Hu… Hu… Hu… Hu…” Charles, with his hands on the ground, gasped for breath, his consciousness being bombarded by memories of various names, genders and ages.
He could barely remember that he was Charlton anymore, and from time to time he would identify himself as one of the memories he had absorbed.
"Anna~!!" Charles, with his eyes closed, pressed his right hand on his bulging forehead and shouted loudly. "Did you get anything over there?"
“Nothing gained~~!!”
Anna's voice came from a very far distance, and Charles opened his eyes and looked over there.
He did not see Anna, he only found a dozen tentacles constantly rolling up the human body in the seaweed a few hundred meters away.
Charles sighed and stumbled to another body. This was a middle-aged man with a big belly and rimmed glasses. His face was Asian like Charles'.
Feeling his swollen and aching head, Charles looked at his closed eyes and muttered to himself, "This is the last one. If there is still no clue, I will really be out."
As he spoke, he leaned over, opened his mouth and bit the man's neck. The next second, he entered the memory of a human again.
(End of this chapter)