"Quiet, don't make noise, the pain will go away soon." Alice in the flames said impatiently.
Charles' skin began to darken, crack and curl, but hers was not affected at all.
"He can endure high temperatures, has no soul, is extremely strong, can control his mind, can control fire, and has so many abilities. What on earth is this guy?! Is he a superman?"
Charles had never felt so difficult before. With so many powerful abilities, this woman might be able to fight with the Pope.
"Strange, why haven't you died yet? You are really resistant to burning. Let's go a little deeper." Alice said as she carried Charles and prepared to walk towards the depths of the incinerator.
Charles' vision began to blur, and his eyes were the first to fail.
All the abnormalities of meeting Alice kept flashing through his mind. Suddenly, Charles' pupils shrank, and he knew what was special about this thing.
No matter how normal this thing was, it gave him the feeling that it was not a real person, it was a fake person.
"Robot?" Charles thought of this, clasped his hands on her arms, and white arcs of electricity kept jumping on her body.
The other party began to tremble involuntarily, and his hands that were holding Charles suddenly loosened. Charles guessed right, the electric shock was really effective.
Charles endured the pain all over his body and pushed Alice out of the incinerator.
The two fell from the incinerator and hit the ground heavily. Charles didn't bother to put out the flames on his body. He drove all the lightning in his body into Alice's body.
When the other party was shaking all over and white smoke began to come out, Charles finally had time to treat his own injuries.
"Captain, don't move. I'll apply burn ointment on you." As Linda's words rang out beside him, Charles felt a coolness replacing the burning pain all over his body.
Charles put his fingers into his eye sockets and tapped, and out came a curled-up spider. His eyes were burned to death.
His right eye was dead, and his left eye wasn't much better. He shook his head vigorously, but everything in front of him was still blurry. Although he could barely make out human figures, he couldn't see the specific details clearly.
Charles ignored his abnormal eyes and said to the blurry figure next to him: "Don't worry about me first, grab Alice and remove all her limbs, quickly."
"Already... doing... but... she's hard..." The sound of the bandage came from the side.
"Use the relic, the long needle that killed Knona before." Charles reminded and let Linda apply the ointment on her body.
After a flurry of activity, Charles, who had been given medicine, was wrapped in layers of gauze. Although it looked ugly, at least it didn't hurt as much.
He pushed away Linda, who was still continuing treatment, and turned to walk towards the crowd gathered nearby.
His poor eyesight prevented him from seeing Alice's expression, but he could see some other things.
From what it looked like, Alice was restrained by her own crew, with several sharp black thorns piercing her joints, rendering her unable to move at all.
Her whole body was black and her body was twitching from time to time. It seemed that she had been electrocuted severely.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Charles said to Alice.
"Why?" Alice's voice was full of playfulness, and she didn't feel that she was in danger at all.
"Because the memories in your brain are valuable, and even you yourself are very valuable."
As he spoke, Charles' prosthetic limb turned into a chainsaw and quickly cut Alice's calf.
"Did the Foundation create you?"
"My father created me. Strictly speaking, he transformed me."
Alice's wound was still expanding, but no blood was coming out.
"What happened to the surface of the earth to become like this?" Charles asked again.
"What happened? I don't know. I didn't go outside. They wouldn't let me."
The two began to ask and answer questions. Although she was very cooperative, Charles did not get any useful information from her.
This woman is used to kill people. She knows nothing about other things in the foundation. It is not clear whether she really doesn't know or is pretending not to know.
And her cognition was obviously different from that of normal people. Even though Charles had sawed off her legs, she still answered calmly.
"How did the Foundation come up with such a special guy?" Charles looked at the cut on Alice's right leg in his hand in surprise.
She had all the muscles, bones, and ligaments inside, just like a normal human being, but there were some wires and electrodes inside her bones.
Moreover, the clothes she was wearing and the open-toed sandals on her feet were directly grown on her body, and there were blood vessels in them. Rather than clothes, it would be better to say that these things were her body.
"Look, what's different inside from normal people."
After Charles threw Alice's legs to Linda, he turned his head and looked at Alice in front of him again, "A year ago, when you were in here, did you feel anything unusual outside?"
A year ago was exactly when the God of Light came up. Maybe this guy knows something.
Alice frowned slightly, tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "Hmm... It seems like something unusual happened. A year ago, it was suddenly very noisy outside, and I don't know anything else."
Noisy? Charles was obviously not satisfied with the description, but Linda's arrival stopped him from asking further questions. She held a crystal clear dice in her hand.
"Captain, this was taken from inside her leg."
"Dice?" Charles took it in surprise, "Are you sure this thing was taken out of this thing's body?"
"Well, my right ankle was wrapped around by several wires," Linda replied.
Charles held the dice and thought about it, then walked to Alice and asked, "What is this?"
"Project 1319, something that can be teleported over short distances, just think about it in your mind."
The moment Charles heard her speak, his mind moved slightly, and the next second he instantly appeared 30 meters away, he was teleported.
"No wonder Alice was so fast just now, it turns out she can teleport--" Before he could finish his words, Charles' face turned pale in an instant. A nauseating feeling came over him, and he instinctively bent down and vomited.
All the food he had eaten today was vomited out, but the nausea in Charles' heart still lingered, making him constantly dry heave for the little remaining gastric juice.
"This thing has serious side effects. Your brain will be a mess. I'm not exaggerating. Your brain will really be a mess." Alice reminded kindly.
(End of this chapter)