Chapter 232 Two Clowns
At this moment, a bizarre scene unfolds in the Dek State Vegetative Hospital.
Kofi, who had been lifeless, suddenly opens his eyes!
He stared blankly at the ceiling momentarily, his gaze turning gloomy!
It was as if he was a different person!
Dragging his weak body, he climbed out of the bed.
Then he unsteadily made his way to the corridor!
After passing three wards, he finally paused, gasping for breath!
He stiffly turned around.
In the ward beside him, a middle-aged man had completely lost consciousness and become a vegetable.
Kofi pushed the door open and entered.
He stood by the bedside, examining for a moment.
He looked at the man's name.
Nodding slightly, he hoarsely said, "This body is still in good condition."
However, Kofi collapsed again and stopped breathing.
Ten minutes later, the brainwaves of the patient on the bed began to surge violently!
His eyelids were quivering slightly!
After a few weak moans, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.
He moved his neck and pulled out all the instruments attached to him.
He got off the bed and walked like a normal person.
His bones cracked as he moved.
If a doctor were to see this scene, they would be utterly shocked!
The patient on the bed had been in a vegetative state for seven months due to a severe accident!
All treatments had been ineffective!
After getting used to his body, the man started searching through the ward's documents. "Brandon? Alright, Brandon. From now on, I am Brandon."
He casually tossed aside the patient's information, recalling a figure in his mind.
It was a Veridianian, wearing a white shirt, with slightly long hair and a peculiar right eye.
"He wants me to kill someone? No. Since I'm back, I might as well enjoy myself for a while!"
He shrugged and walked out of the hospital, immediately finding a tattoo parlor.
An hour later, looking at the colorful clown on his arm, he smiled with satisfaction.
He had felt something was missing earlier, but now he felt comfortable.
"Mr. Brandon, are you satisfied with my work? That'll be 46 dollars," the tattoo artist politely asked.
"Of course." 'Brandon nodded, looking at the tattoo artist with a strange glint in his eye. "But anyone who sees this tattoo must go to another world!"
Then, he waved his hand without touching the tattoo artist.
he tattoo artist's eyes instantly turned white, and he collapsed with a thud!
Brandon whistled an unknown tune, hands in his pockets, and leisurely left.
A large number of black unmarked SUVs had already flooded in Bennyburg Medical School..
The area within about 550 yards of the gene lab was surrounded by tall isolation cloths.
Although the surrounding students were curious, they couldn't see what was inside.
Dennis was still sitting in the helicopter, filled with curiosity about the bustling men in black suits all around him.
At the entrance of the transformation base, flames were billowing like a deep well connected to hell!
Trinity, in a red dress, stood by the smoky entrance.
She seemed to be waiting for something.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the entrance!
A figure engulfed in flames was rapidly climbing up the walls of the deep hole!
The person leaped out of the entrance, landing instantly beside Trinity!
In the next moment, the flames on the person seemed to be drawn to his palm.
And then they extinguished.
His figure became clear, revealing a man in a special fireproof suit.
"Captain, confirmed?" Trinity asked.
"Yes!" The man nodded with a frown. "130 ordinary human corpses, 13 modified human remains!"
"Do you believe what I said?" Trinity pouted.
"No! That's impossible! According to what you said, a Veridianian killed so many people in just one hour? Among them were 13 top-level A-class modified humans? That doesn't make any sense! No one can be that strong! Even more absurd, you said he's not a modified human? I can't believe that either!"
The captain rubbed his chin, pacing back and forth. "Agent Trinity, have you been drugged with some hallucinogen, seeing things?"
Trinity frowned. "Captain! Let me clarify again. It wasn't an hour, his total combat time was less than 10 minutes! Also, in Veridiania, the officials don't call him human! They call him God!"
The captain sighs heavily. "Don't talk to me about that. Look at what you've entered into the system, what is this? What do you mean by 'that god'? What do you mean by Level 27? Absurd! I think you've been brainwashed by those Veridianian monsters after staying there for a few days!"
Trinity's face turned red with anger!
At this moment, a staff member with an FIC badge on his chest ran over and said to the captain, "Officer Robbins, we've found something below, what should we do next?"
Captain Robbins replied helplessly, "What to do? Everything that could burn has already burned down there!"
"Extinguish the fire and bury it on the spot! Publicly announce it as a natural gas explosion!"
"Yes, Officer Robbins!" The staff member received the order, turned around, and ran off.
Robbins then turned back and said, "Agent Trinity, come back to headquarters with me, your physical condition needs a thorough check-up!"
Trinity opens her mouth slightly, feeling dissatisfied with her superior's suspicion, but unable to disobey orders, she reluctantly nods!
"Wait."
Robbins took a few steps, then turned back, pointing at Dennis. "Agent Trinity, who is that child?"
Trinity stared at him. "My son lost in Veridiania for many years. I just found him!"
She lied on purpose.
If the organization knew Dennis's background, he would probably be locked up in a lab again!
"Agent Trinity, how can your private life be so undisciplined!"
Trinity pouted, "This doesn't violate organizational rules!"
Robbins rubbed his temples helplessly. "Alright, I'll give you special permission, and you can bring the child, but now, we must head back to headquarters immediately!"
Then, most of the FIC members remained on site to manage the situation.
Several FIC SUVs left, heading north.
The area was sparsely populated, and the speed quickly reached 100 miles per hour.
However, no one noticed the tattered figure with burnt clothes hidden in the bushes at the back of the convoy.
It was moving on all fours like a hyena, rapidly following the convoy.
What was truly terrifying was that its running speed matched that of the speeding cars!
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