Chapter 2833 Dead

The scene Mo Ye was in hadn't changed for a long time, and he had been imprisoned in the white hut. The collar around Mr. Brad's neck was an item left over from an advanced civilization. It could lock the power and cut off the energy cycle without mobilizing any power.

Even a master of space can only be slaughtered after being put on a lock ring.

Mo Ye woke up in the icy water, his naked body was hung upside down on the roof, and the water dripping from his hair fell into the pool that replaced the floor, causing circles of ripples.

Mental humiliation, physical pain, Mo Ye stared at the person approaching, her cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, she wanted to kill the person in front of her, whipped his soul with bloody thorns and then summoned and imprisoned him with undead magic

Mo Ye lowered his head silently, reminding himself in his mind that it was Teacher Brad who was imprisoned and abused, not you.

But to Mo Ye at this time, she was Brad in this matter, and all the inhuman tortures naturally felt the same.

But in the same way, she couldn't resist, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't exert the slightest magic power, she could only be suspended in the air weakly, and she could only accept it weakly, and she couldn't survive or die.

It's just that immersing in the pool is nothing more than a basic daily routine. These days, Mo Ye has experienced unprecedented fancy torture. The torture methods of the Weilan Empire can be said to be innovative. In this regard, Oswald must be willing to bow down.

Every day, every day, Mo Ye must watch an Oswald remnant tortured to death in different ways, forced to participate in various experiments, and even sacrificed to save him.

"Teacher, don't blame me, this is your own decision."

Brad didn't say a word, just watched coldly, letting these people keep immersing him in the sometimes warm and sometimes cold pool.

The undressed body was exposed to the air, covered in blood and scars, and it was difficult to find an area with intact skin.

He was like a dead man dangling motionless by ropes.

At the last moment he suddenly spoke.

"I made a decision."

Polly paused.

Brad wasn't talking to him, he seemed to be talking to himself with his head down.

"I agree with your suggestion."

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, she didn't sense that there was another thing in Teacher Brad's body until now.

He's talking to something inside himself.

The moment Polly was about to speak, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move a step.

Brad walked through the mirror into another room to Polly, and he reached out to caress the student who had heard him lecture.

Polly's eyes grew more and more frightened. He tried to run away but couldn't move a step.

The person in front of him was shattered into powder under Brad's gentle touch, and the space was shattered and restored in an instant.

The same is true of Polly's body, except that he is already a dead man while his body is recovering.

Fall out of the room on this floor and fall into the pool and gradually sink to the bottom.

The other guards were all thrown to the bottom of the pool, unable to float no matter how hard they struggled.

Collar lock ring failed.

Even if there is a space restriction, no one can restrict a space master without a collar restriction.

The scene changed suddenly.

During the National Day Ceremony of the Weilan Empire, the Star Alliance Congress, Guild, and representatives from various countries of the Star Alliance came to attend the funeral and farewell ceremony.

The cheering crowd, the battleships and aircrafts lined up in the sky, the mechs known as the latest model of the empire, the military parade set off waves of riots.

Mo Ye was standing among the crowd.

The Weilan Empire had the nerve to use Oswald's technology for its own National Day ceremony.

Mo Ye didn't think that Mr. Brad just came to watch the ceremony specially.

The emperor of the empire stood on the deck of the spaceship in mid-air, and the figure of his speech spread all over the country, every corner of the planet, and all the holographic light curtains were broadcasting this scene, as did the star network.

Everyone stared at the imperial king in the speech, cheers, applause, the scene was extremely lively.

Mo Ye suddenly remembered something, when did His Majesty the King of the Weilan Empire die?

The scene changed suddenly. Mo Ye didn't know how much time had passed since Brad was released from captivity to the National Day Ceremony.

Calling Xiaoqi still failed to get any response.

Mo Ye knew that maybe he needed to read this section of the diary before he could completely escape from such a scene, just like the memory experience when he was in Peters Rubik's Cube, these belonged to Mr. Brad's memory.

If it weren't for the sense of unreality brought about by the frequent switching of scenes, she might not be able to tell who she is at this moment.

Especially during the period of captivity and abuse, the scenes of being detained in a closed environment for a long time rarely changed, and the life of being tortured was repeated every day. If the willpower was not strong enough, I might go crazy.

Such a memory experience is more terrifying than any illusion.

Mo Yue frowned slightly, and her gaze stayed in the same direction, looking at the emperor of the empire far above the sky like all the onlookers.

People who are too far away can't see the figure clearly, but compared to the people who are on the scene with the giant light curtain, they are still more willing to cast their eyes on the real body.

"We will build a great empire"

Cheers sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami. At this moment, Mr. Brad moved, just a thought.

His Majesty the king in the sky was scattered into countless small lumps under the eyes of everyone, and healed again in an instant, and his intact appearance looked as if nothing had happened.

Many people just think they are dazzled.

When His Majesty the King fell to the ground and the sirens sounded, the mighty emperor of the empire had lost his breath and heartbeat and was completely dead.

He looked complete, but Mo Ye knew that at that moment the space the man was in was divided into hundreds of thousands of parts, the highest state of death without a whole body.

When the various parts of the body are put together again, the space cracks are fused and stitched together, but the order is not exactly the same, just like the original picture is disrupted when the torn paintings are put together again, the paper is still the same paper, but the paintings are completely different .

From a distance, it is barely passable, but from a close look, His Majesty's face and body are extremely terrifying.

All live broadcasts were cut off immediately, and the National Day ceremony fell into chaos.

Teacher Brad killed the king of Weilan Empire.

Not only the emperor of the empire, but also the ministers close to him, and many people directly involved in the plan to invade Oswald were killed.

The screen changed rapidly again, and Mo Ye felt that he was about to see the most important place, where did he go last, and what he promised to himself before

She is more eager to get rid of the current state, she doesn't know how long the outside world has passed, three seconds, five minutes, or several days or even longer

Can I get rid of this memory

When the screen changed again, there was only darkness in front of my eyes, I couldn’t see or hear anything, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the deathly silence around my ears