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"This sounds really infuriating, do you want to say that we are all just your playthings?" Freya said with a frown.

"There are characters who say this every time, but you are destined not to understand us." The military uniform shook his head without explaining.

"Then, it's time to clear your memory and thoughts. Hundreds of millions of years, it will take a long time, but the combat power is also considered the first sequence..."

Walking in front of Freya, a blue fluorescent matrix emerged from the hands of the woman in military uniform, covering Freya's body.

Freya stared at Weston who was not far away with a silent face, and felt that kind of bad premonition in the dark at this moment.

But she felt that there was a new vitality in the dark, and the vitality clearly pointed to Weston.

But why is this guy still acting negative?

This bastard used all kinds of calculations and tricks to deal with him. When he encountered a new enemy, he gave up resistance directly.

It just made her heart explode.

"It's really worthless, don't you hate being played by others? Aren't you going to do something!?"

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Hundredth Chapter 17 Poor people must have something to hate

Freya's words did not bring him any reaction.

What can he do?

Flooded in Weston's mind, there was only confusion at the moment.

Now, when your life is full of lies, falsehoods, and even settings, what will you do?

Defeat all falsehoods?I control my own life?

Kill all the villains to save?Am I just going to be the savior?

It's a pity that this arrogant character who dares to compete with God is all in the other party's setting, so what will happen?

Who can answer Weston's question?

And no one.

In the words of the woman in military uniform, he couldn't ignore the words that hit his whole brain.

Emotion, thought, character, strength, what should you have?

The lie that he once boasted that he was the king of elves, the lie that was despised by Refia and Welf, came true in another way.

The false memory that did not belong to him has also been answered.

The conversion of magic and science all stems from the setting of this woman in military uniform, but who knows how much she hides?

At this moment, Weston couldn't help thinking of those science fiction movies in his mind.

On an island, countless people who look exactly the same live in a utopian world, and some people disappear every day, and they are actually reduced to spare livestock for organ transplantation.

Perhaps at this moment he is such an identity.

Just like he created the three sisters No. 302, someone created him in the third dimension.Then all the standards are set and fiddled with without realizing it.

He just defeated Freya, and then came a higher god, even if it continues, will there be another one?

In the end, he could only respond with silence.

Seeing Weston not responding at all, the woman in military uniform said mockingly: "He has to keep quiet for a while. I've seen it many times, and it's useless to call it that."

"Has he been played by you like this all the time?" Freya felt that many things disappeared from her mind along with the other party's abilities.

"To be precise, he is played by you. In our setting, he will not trust anyone, so he is destined not to be favored by the characters in the two-dimensional world, so every time he will be with everyone in a world. People are against you. Don’t you feel happy when you look at the expression of a puppy that has lost its master after he seriously injured you? This is also our best service to elite soldiers like you before joining the team~”

Freya whispered: "I just think you are a twisted pervert!"

"Really? Thank you for the compliment. However, according to the personality set by your author, you are also a god who is happy to see others suffer. Why don't you feel refreshed? This is the problem instead.

In the previous world, those who were defeated by him, even those who were full of sense of justice, were all full of hatred towards him.For a god like you to end up like this, and worry about him... To be honest, I'm very surprised! "

"I'm just very upset. He can clearly design me, why can't he try to kill you."

"Hehe, don't try to lie to me, I can clearly understand your feelings. Possessing him, wanting him to lose everything, and wanting to give it all by myself, such deformed and distorted emotions are really incredible, as expected, they are worthy of the gods of this world... ..."

Freya only felt that if she listened to it, she would continue to get angry, especially when she saw Weston's lifeless face, she felt even more angry.

"Is it really quiet after some small blows? Even if what she said is true, your knowledge, memory, and thoughts are all set, but what does that matter? This is your own experience, and It's not her." Freya cursed at Weston, and it seemed to be a soliloquy.

"..." What a beautiful word.

The woman in military uniform mocked: "It's useless~ The low self-esteem set by this guy is also part of it. He is not the type who will cheer up immediately after being immersed in negative emotions. You have also seen the character of pretending to be arrogant to cover up low self-esteem That's right, this guy is the kind of person who will move forward only if he bears something after [he must bear the burden], otherwise he will get lost instead..."

"It's really worthless, my toy is not like this, it's going to drive me crazy!" Freya no longer had any expectations for Weston, and instead looked at the three girls beside Weston: "Your father is worthless, don't you do something?"

No. 302 stared hesitantly at the creator with a silent face, No. 303 had an innocent expression, and No. 304 gave a heavy hum, huh, with his fists open, and appeared in front of the woman in military uniform as quickly as the wind.

The woman in military uniform looked at the twelve-year-old girl in front of her, and snorted boredly: "Send this kind of guy?"

Her figure stood there without moving, but seemed to suddenly become wavy. When No. 304 punched, it hit the wavy body with a bang.

boom!

The woman in military uniform stepped back a few steps, clutching her waist, pain that should not exist appeared on her body, and her pupils froze: "This is..."