The periter guards will most likely encircle the Evolution Zone in a short while.
The scene of the dragon breaking through the fourth ceiling began to spread around the world quickly.
Even though it's not even six o'clock in the morning yet, the whole world is still in a phase of slumber.
And Lincoln Fortress has raised the highest level of alert. Various heavy weaponry is being transported.
Whether it's the CIA or the FBI, they've all entered a heightened state of alert, regardless of internal corruption. An external invasion is an unprecedented major event for the whole Lincoln Fortress, and even the entire Human World.
Under such circumstances, Akasi actually found a place to sit down, looking calm, "I will seriously listen to what you have to say, and then respond seriously."
Tang Xian was equally calm. After all, this wasn't a complicated story, and he had thought of a way to leave this place.
"This story starts with my triple-layered mory."
"Triple-layered mory?"
"Yes, the first layer is the mory of being Tang Xian, which occupies the longest period of ti.
The mories from when I began to rember things to now, everything I've experienced, the paths I've walked, the people I've t, the bonds I've ford, they all belong to Tang Xian."
Akasi rarely saw soone describe themselves in the tone of a stranger.
That was the feeling Tang Xian gave him.
"This layer has a huge impact on because I've t many people. As my mother said, soone like is loved.
Yan Xiaoling, Li Xiaoyu, my parents... Maybe in the future, I'll even have a sister?"
"Yu?"
"Right, there's also Yu."
Tang Xian smiled.
He realized that over the years, he really had t a lot of people.
But such a smile quickly faded, and his expression started to beco solemn.
"I always thought I was just Tang Xian, even though there were many incomprehensible things about . But now... I'm starting to not be so sure.
My second identity is that of an experintal subject similar to those in the Evolution Zone.
However, I'm ranked a bit higher than an experintal subject, considered to serve... a presence that we must oppose.
They are powerful chanical life forms, and from the information I've understood so far, that's indeed the case.
But even I, who was closest to the core, as well as the six experintal subjects who existed with at the ti, are not clear about more specific intelligence.
We were called Angel Envoys, living in a fortress currently unknown to humans.
I now know the location of that place, but I'm not yet ready to go there."
Akasi was still confused, but he didn't interrupt Tang Xian, just listening seriously.
"In that place, I was the one bullied by the other six people because I lacked abilities. My code na was Protheus, but nobody called by that code na; they referred to as Number Seven. I was the weakest person there, and the strongest one, whose true abilities are still unknown to this day, is Constantine."
Akasi was slightly moved, marveling at the coincidence brought by fate.
Only now did he understand that the useless Number Seven ntioned by Xi He was none other than Tang Xian.
"Our existence was to understand this world and to dominate it.
But ever since I was young, I've always longed to escape from there. By so fluke, my parents... actually my foster parents, took away from that place and erased my mories."
Akasi was starting to understand and tentatively said,
"But today, for so reason, your mories have been restored?"
Tang Xian nodded:
"Yes."
"But... what does that have to do with anything? You an to say, you used to belong to so evil organization and had such a past, right? But the person you are now is still you," Akasi said.
The look on Tang Xian's face was complex.
Just before shredding Xi, he thought the sa thing.
The mory from inside the Seat of God Fortress only inspired hatred for the Orderers.
This did not affect his worldview.
When his father's questioning echoed in his mory, and when his mother countered with a decisive "then just love him," even Tang Xian, who seldom felt touched, felt a slight tingling in his nose.
He was silent for several seconds before slowly saying,
"But all of this... is just a mistake after hiding the third layer of mory."
"A mistake?"
"Because from the beginning, I was not Number Seven. The second layer itself was built on a lie."
Akasi's expression changed, and he suddenly rembered the first sentence after answering Constantine's call, where that Constantine had claid to be Number Seven.
This thought left Akasi montarily bewildered.
At this mont, Tang Xian confird his suspicion:
"I'm not Protheus, I'm Constantine."
(There will be more later... I've been unwell these past few days, with nurous typos and mistaken nas, but luckily, all corrected. Please forgive . If you spot any errors, let know in the readers' group. Of course, I will also intensify my self-review to reduce such poor experiences to a minimum.)
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