Zhang Hu'en woke up from a nightmare and found himself lying in a crystal coffin. Everything he had almost failed to get back. He had already achieved his ultimate goal, but the self-space he had just established did not allow him to gain complete spatial ability. His gaseous clone brought Molisa outside the wolf's den, but that's all. His long absence from the body almost collapsed, and Molisa's condition still made him very worried.

"What are these tmds?"

Zhang Hu'en pulled out various electronic components on his body and jumped out of the coffin. Two white coats immediately opened the laboratory door and walked in, trying to stop him.

"Get out of here, I'm going to see Marshall!"

Zhang Hu'en gently flew to the laboratory glass by Zhang Hu'en. Fortunately, it was reinforced glass, otherwise it would have flew out.

Zhang Hu'en wrapped a jacket hanging on the wall and rushed straight towards the iron door of the laboratory. He pulled the handle of the iron door with force, without any movement. So he punched the iron door, and the iron door was stamped with an iron fist like a rubber.

"Open the door, open the door, let him come up. Do you want him to remove the laboratory?"

Lance shouted beside the laboratory director, he was very unfavorable to conduct scientific experiments on Zhang Hu'en. You should know that if it weren't for Zhang Hu'en and Molisa, their group of people would have become the excrement of those birds. Moreover, Zhang Hu'en was not dead, but just fainted due to some unknown reason. With the strange character of these masters, it would be strange if you didn't act like a guinea pig?

"Marshall, where is Marshall?"

Zhang Hu'en, who was released, ran around the headquarters like a headless fly. He grabbed the person and asked the director's office. However, these people cooperated very well and helped him show the road again and again.

Marshall sat peacefully behind the desk. Lance, Lafro, Pankock and another company captain guarded each other, and the door was wide open as if to welcome Zhang Hu'en.

"Welcome to return, my friend."

Zhang Hu'en did not accept Lance's enthusiasm, but walked straight to Marshall's table and gritted his teeth and said:

"Tell me where Molisa is? I want her specific location!"

He relied on his own space to search for his clone and went to Molisa. However, before he could figure out the specific location, the clone was broken down.

"This, isn't she with you?"

"Bang!"

Zhang Hu'en slapped the table, and the solid hardwood table scattered and collapsed like a tofu project. Zhang Hu'en pointed to the imprisonment bracelet in his right hand and said:

"Stop fucking pretending to me, don't you have this? Be wise, tell me before I smash your building."

Marshall was still unmoved, as if the smashed table in front of him could not intimidate him. He just calmly explained to Zhang Hu'en:

"Do you know who you offended?"

"I don't care who he is? Even if it's your president, I don't care."

"But we have to care, and they are far less able to offend than our Mr. President."

Speaking of this, Marshall pointed to the sofa next to him. Zhang Hu'en gasped and sat on the sofa. Lance handed over a Havana cigar. Zhang Hu'en waved his hand and stared at Marshall and said:

"who are they?"

"Wolf Alliance!"

"Wolf Alliance?"

"Yes. The descendants of Alexander the Great, from Washington's military expenditure to 30% of the world's wealth today, are theirs. If they are unhappy, our President will be immediately impeached by Congress and step down. Moreover, in a sense, they are patriots, at least from the opposition to the North Koreans, to the two Gulf Wars, and anti-terrorism operations. They are all achieved through their support. Therefore, they are the real bosses of this country."

"You said so much, what is your attitude?"

"Do you think I will offend an organization that can leave nowhere for you?"

Zhang Hu'en stood up and Marshall took out a remote control from his shirt pocket. He said:

"Calm down, Mr. Gongsun, I don't want to use this thing on you."

"Calm down your mother..."

Zhang Hu'en didn't finish his swear words. Marshall's button was pressed, and a clearly visible dark green line was injected from the imprisonment bracelet into his arms, rushing towards his heart at an extremely fast speed along his artery.

The feeling of paralysis continued to flow towards the heart as the lines moved. Zhang Hu'en stood up like a drunken person, shaking his head hard, then walked towards Marshall with a sway and fell in front of him.

"Leave him to the laboratory and inject him with the Forbidden God Water every day. It's strong enough, but unfortunately I won't use it for me."

(Where is the soul returns to)

"Zhang Hu'en!"

Zhang Hu'en heard the shout and woke up from his coma. A person who was exactly the same as him stood in front of him, but the other one had even more sinister eyes, and his yellow eyes stared at him like a poisonous snake.

"Who are you?"

"I am you, but I'm too disappointed with you. Are you okay? You have the highest combat power and can still follow the path of these lower carbon-based monkeys."

"Who are you? Don't think that I won't know you if you wear a vest. Look at your virtue, you should be a Naxing person, right?"

"Hahahaha, Hawk Moth is right. You are indeed not that easy to cheat. Well, I'm just to get to know him. I'm the general logistics officer of Naxxarmas Star, Salsa. I'm entrusted by our close friend Hawk Moth to teach spiritual exercise."

"Let me out right away, I still have very important things to do."

Salsa did not ignore him, but said to him:

"You should be glad that you have the space. It is really surprising that you can hold on to this day with your arrogant and arrogant personality. You use movies as a place for your ability to score points and scores. I really should feel sad for you. It seems that you have not seen something deeper."

"I don't have time to mess with you now. Since I already have my own space, I can learn any spiritual exercise method at any time, but now, I really have something urgent to do."

"Don't worry, the time flow rate here is slower than that outside. You only need to spend a very short time listening to me. Then make your own choice."

Zhang Hu'en grabbed Salsai's collar and said:

"Let me out immediately, I'm going to save her, otherwise..."

Salsa easily broke free from Zhang Hu'en's control and asked leisurely:

"What else?"

"I don't mind killing myself. Really."

Salsa looked at him in surprise and sighed for a long time:

"Oh, you finally have a little bit of motivation. If hatred counts. Let me tell you a long story short, first ask a question, what are we in your consciousness, or what are real movies?"

Zhang Hu'en said impatiently:

"Virtual, illusory, movies are movies. Reality is reality."

"No, you were wrong. If you live with such thoughts, you will sooner or later be killed by real movies!"

Zhang Hu'en was shocked. He had long realized that the real movie might not be as simple as he imagined. Sure enough, Salsai's next words completely subverted his cognition.

"Real movies are actually reality, but they are different from the material interface you are in. This is an energy interface. But from the perspective of relativity, we Naxing people who are forced to enter real movies also regard this as a material interface. We regard the so-called reality as an energy interface. Of course, it is better to understand according to your division."

"What you do in real movies actually will have an impact on our interface every time. If the current energy interface was not still in a chaotic state, you humans would have tossed and turned into countless divided tiny energy nodes. We would have started to open up new homes here long ago."

"But unfortunately, due to human greed, they continue to divide our energy interface through the most magical creativity in the universe. The triviality of the energy interface has exceeded the sum of all the creativity of our Naxing people, so we can only seek ways to escape from this energy interface. Instead of spending millions of years to integrate these fragments."

Zhang Hu'en was confused when he heard this, but he still grasped a key point:

"Where are the storm moths? Don't you still have them? Why, can't such a smart person help you integrate this broken world?"

Salsa shook his head and said:

"Horctic moth is indeed very smart, smarter than most humans, but after living in this world for so many years, we now don't think about anything except the dream of going out."

"...I just said that there is no difference between inside and outside, but now I'm saying that I'm just thinking about returning to the real world. Aren't you contradicting yourself?"

"A common problem with human beings is that when doing things, they often only focus on right or wrong, and they are both good and evil. This is the biggest difference between us and you. In our concept, we often have a third choice, a fourth choice, and even countless other choices. However, you like to go to extremes and have different ideas from yourself to the evil path. Killing people for one concept is really puzzling."

"Because ideas often determine interests."

"It's still a human paradox. Having this idea does not necessarily act according to the idea. Don't be bound by your brain by your thoughts. This is the fundamental purpose of the spiritual exercise method."

"Is the brain that is not controlled by thoughts still called the brain?"
Chapter completed!