Hearing this shocking answer, Lovelin paused for a moment, as if this news was difficult for her to digest.
Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Anna quietly put her right hand behind her back.
"Well, I need to confirm again, is what you said true? Is there really a human being who has feelings for that thing?"
Lovelin was incredulous. She had seen the monster portrait in the records. What kind of person would like that? A madman
Anna continued, "Is this hard to understand? Do you know that there is a custom on ships in the southern waters of the sea? That is, before leaving the shore, a ewe is kept in the bottom warehouse. In addition to being used as backup food, this sheep also takes care of the physiological needs of the crew."
"What's the difference between you and a beast, a monster, or a human? When you turn off the lights, you're all the same, just two pieces of meat."
Lovelin touched her chest with one hand. Although her face had no facial features, her body movements showed that she seemed to be frightened by the news. "Ugh! My God, it's disgusting, it's like hell in there!"
"Disgusting? Actually, it's okay. Let me tell you about the customs on volcanic islands. They will take the fur seals--"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Anna's words were interrupted hastily, and the other party's tone sounded a little flustered.
"Ms. Anna, our time is precious to each other. Please stop wasting it on such things."
Anna nodded. "Okay, then let's talk about the cooperation you mentioned. You let me go first, and when I wake up, we can talk face to face. How about that?"
At this point, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
It was obvious. All the lies and nonsense Anna had said before were for this moment. She didn't believe a single punctuation mark about the IMF. She had only one goal: to escape from it.
"We can try another method. For example, you can tell your companions the location and ask them to return to Site 66 if you really want to cooperate."
As Lovelin waved her hand gently, Anna felt the surroundings begin to blur and she felt like she was in a half-asleep state.
"You can speak now. Your friends can hear you."
"Okay, this is also a solution." Anna nodded with a smile, took a deep breath and then spoke, "Mask, shock my hypothalamus!! Let me wake up. I'm trapped in a dream!"
The moment Anna said this, the feeling in her body disappeared instantly, and the other party cut off the connection between himself and the mask.
The warm environment around them began to fade, and Lovelin's body began to turn black. "Ms. Anna, your words really make it difficult for me. We really want to cooperate with you."
"Cooperation?" Anna sneered, "Cooperation can only be discussed when both parties are equal. I don't sense any sincerity from you."
The next second, Anna felt her brain suddenly expand, and then instantly contract, and her body began to become unstable.
The mask began to move, but Lovelin obviously would not let Anna leave so easily. As she raised her hands slightly, soft clouds fell from the ceiling and began to wrap around Anna. Her broken body was gradually repairing itself.
Anna knew that this was her last chance and she had to seize it. She opened her hands from behind her back and the relic that Charles once used appeared in her hands.
Dreams can be regarded as a three-dimensional canvas without any restrictions on which you can paint.
Her body disappeared in an instant and appeared outside the faded room. The surroundings outside were still the same as before, the innermost level of Site 66.
But this time she didn't hesitate at all and crashed directly into the wall in front of her.
But what no one expected was that with a flash of white light on Anna's body, her body appeared next to the wall.
"Wake up!" Anna's mind suddenly turned to anger, and her head finally hit the wall.
"Bang~!" Red blood flowed down Anna's long hair. Anna opened her eyes wide and felt the severe pain on her head in disbelief.
She finally hit it, but she didn't wake up. Her previous guess was wrong!
"Ms. Anna, you don't really think you can escape so easily, do you? You underestimate me too much. I am a master at manipulating dreams."
Lovelin came behind Anna, his body slowly growing bigger, and his smooth strange body became deeper and deeper, as if it were a human-shaped abyss.
Looking at the giant in front of her, Anna still refused to give up. As she activated the relic in her hand again, her body was teleported to a cell behind her.
In order to avoid being caught by Lovelin, Anna kept teleporting between different rooms, and whoever was inside looked at her in surprise.
"How is it possible that the electric shock of the mask and my countermeasures are useless?" Anna thought in shock as she escaped.
As an expert in manipulating dreams, Anna in the past was also very good at it. She knew how to control dreams and how to escape from dreams controlled by others. After all, in the final analysis, this dream is still her own dream.
But the current situation is beyond Anna's expectations.
This only proves one thing, that is, the other party's control over dreams has surpassed that of his previous self who became a demigod.
Because of the frequency transmission, the side effects of the relic began to appear in Anna's body, and she felt a needle-like pain in her stomach.
When Anna was resting in a house for a while, the ceiling began to separate, and Lovelin's face without facial features appeared on it. "I found you. Your escape was in vain."
Anna's body flashed again, and various thoughts appeared and disappeared in her mind, constantly looking for a solution.
"If she is really more powerful than me when I was a demigod, then I have no chance of winning!" Just as Anna was thinking this, she suddenly felt an inspiration flash through her mind, "Wait, something seems wrong."
"Demigod.IMF? Why is there such a powerful being even on the surface?"
Anna suddenly stopped slamming on the brakes; she had found the contradiction!
If this woman really had the strength of a demigod, then why did she stop herself from banging her head against the wall before
It is obvious that I cannot get rid of the dream even if I bang my head against the wall, which means that stopping myself from banging my head against the wall is not to prevent myself from waking up from the dream, but for something else.
Apart from feeling pain, hitting the wall obviously didn't bring me any benefits.
At this time, a huge black head without facial features appeared from the ceiling again.
Looking at her face and then at the teleportation relic in her hand, an idea suddenly occurred to Anna.
This woman was preventing herself from banging her head against the wall not because she was afraid that I would wake up from the dream, but because she was afraid that I would realize that this was not a dream at all
(End of this chapter)