Ultra Time and Space Legend

Chapter 1232 Memory Return (Part )

"who I am"

"Who am I?"

Curling up in the corner with his head in his hands, Mizoromu's eyes were full of pain, and he murmured in confusion and hesitation.

"You are a doll!"

Suddenly, a very low voice that did not sound like a human voice suddenly sounded from beside Goulumu's ears. He raised his head and looked around in shock, but there was no one else except the guard who had his back turned to him.

And it was obvious that the low words just now were not uttered by the guard.

"Who?!"

Looking at the empty prison with a surprised expression, Mizorogi widened his eyes and said.

Outside the cell, the guard holding a gun turned back to look at Mizoromu who was looking around in the prison, with a hint of pity in his eyes. Then he turned back to look in front of him and continued his guarding work.

What a pitiful guy, a devil who was originally arrogant and feared by everyone, but now he has ended up like this.

Being controlled so frequently for brain experiments is probably not far from going crazy.

And just as the guard outside the door turned around, the deep voice sounded again in the cell, echoing in Mizolumu's ears.

"Think about the cruel game you played."

As the inhumanly low voice fell, Mizorogi's trembling figure paused suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and numerous memory scenes in his mind surged out like springs, all kinds of Sound fills the brain.

Flame, scream, alien beast, man, woman, dark giant
  Countless scenes flashed by, finally settling on a man whose face could not be clearly seen.

In the raging fire, the man whose face could not be seen clearly showed a bit of sneer at the corner of his mouth. Like a clown who had succeeded in a prank, he whispered to Mizorogi who was out of memory: "You are a puppet, just a prop!"

The eyes with shrunken pupils returned to normal. Mizorogi clenched his fists and stood up from the bed. The weak and embarrassed aura in his body completely changed, and the previous decline was wiped away.

He remembered everything, all the memories he had forgotten.

But at this time, he was not happy when he remembered everything. On the contrary, now he only felt extremely sad and his heart was chilling.

It turns out that it was no accident that he obtained the power of Dark Mephistopheles, and he was not the one favored by this special power.

He is just a puppet.

Just like he manipulated Dark Faust and Lizi in the past, he is a puppet hidden in the depths of darkness and controlled by unknown hands, a puppet that has long been swallowed by darkness.

"The hand of the unknown."

As he murmured this word in a low voice, a strange color flashed in Mizoromu's eyes, and then he looked up at the guard holding a gun with his back facing him outside the cell door, lowered his eyelids and slowly stepped forward.

"Ok?"

Noticing the footsteps coming from behind, the guard subconsciously turned around and looked back, only to find Mizorogi suddenly standing motionless behind the cell door, with a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"What are you doing? Sit back on the bed!"

Looking at Mizorogi with his head lowered and motionless in front of him, the guard waved his gun and motioned Mizorogi to sit back on the bed and shouted in a low voice.

But in the face of the guard's words, Mizorogi still lowered his head as if he didn't hear it, and stood motionless.

Looking at Mizolumu who was completely ignoring him, the guard's eyes became even more confused. He couldn't help but stepped forward to approach the cell door and swiped the card to open the cell door. He held a gun and drove Mizolumu back to bed.

And just when the guard swiped his card to open the door and approached Mizolumu, Mizolumu, who had been motionless, suddenly stepped forward. In the guard's wide eyes, he held the safety of the spear with one hand and pressed his head with the other. A hard hit on the wall.

"boom!"

When the muffled sound fell, Miulumu retracted his hands and rushed out quickly without looking at the guard who slipped and fell against the wall.

"Stop!" "Someone has escaped!"

The sudden noise caused the guard guard to focus entirely on the cell where Mizorogi was located. When he saw Mizoroki running out, he immediately shouted and sounded the alarm.

"Dong dong dong——!"

A long and dull siren echoed, and red warning lights flashed back and forth on the passage wall.

"boom!"

With a flying leg, he kicked away a guard who was coming towards him. Mizorogi followed up and caught another guard who wanted to fire, and controlled his gun to shoot towards the ceiling above.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

With the flash of hot gun flames, a series of bullets flew out of the muzzle and hit the ceiling above, leaving a trail of bullet holes. Mizoroki hit the guard with his knee on the abdomen, forcing him to bend down, and then struck with an elbow. Completely knocking him to the ground.

At the same time, Matsuyong Kaichiro, who heard the siren and arrived with the guards, also saw the shocking scene in front of him. Looking at Mizorogi who had sharp eyes and was no longer blank, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Mizorogi "

"What are you doing! Catch him quickly!"

Seeing Mizurogi looking back, Matsuyong Kaichiro's heart sank slightly, and he quickly shouted to the guards beside him.

After receiving Song Yong's order to Ichiro, several guards immediately responded and rushed straight to Mizorogi ahead.

Although these guards were extremely skilled and elite, they were completely incompetent in front of Mizorogi, who was once the deputy captain of the Night Raid Team and had the power of Dark Mephistopheles. In just a few seconds, these few people were defeated. Completely defeated, he lay on the ground in confusion.

He raised the pistol that he had snatched from the guard and pointed it at Matsuyu Kaichiro in front of him. Mizorogi's eyes were cold and sharp.

"It seems you have regained your memory."

Although he was facing the gun, Matsuyong Kaichiro still remained calm and spoke in a low voice.

"This is what you expected."

Mizorogi said coldly as he stared at Matsuyong Kaichiro in front of him.

"Great."

"Then please answer my question!"

Saying that, Matsuyong Kaichiro took the initiative to walk towards Mizorogi in front of him, but Mizoroki took advantage of the situation and moved the muzzle of the gun downwards and pressed it against Matsuyong Kaichiro's chest. At this time, Matsuyong Kaichiro stopped talking. He slowly leaned against the wall with his hands raised.

"I want to get out of here, and I won't show mercy if you try to get in my way."

Looking coldly at Matsuyong Kanamero who dared not act rashly in front of him, Mizurogi said coldly, then put away his gun and walked forward.

"Wait a minute, your game is over. Even if you escape from here now, it is meaningless."

Looking at Mizorogi who was walking away in front of him, Matsuyong asked Ichiro to follow him closely and spoke in a low voice.

"Shut up!"

Looking back at Matsuyong Kaichiro, with his slightly dazed look on his face, Mizorogi whispered, "I still have something to do."

Just at this time, the following guards also arrived one after another, aiming their guns at the ditch in front of them, pulling the trigger and firing.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

He dodged all the bullets and hid in the side passage with a swoop. Mizorogi looked back at the several gun-wielding guards who were chasing after him, and ran forward quickly.

"Don't shoot!"

Looking at Mizurogi who was escaping quickly, the guard was about to open fire again, but Matsuyu Kaichiro stopped him with his hand and shouted: "Catch the ones alive!!"

(End of this chapter)