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"I don't look good now."

Carlos sat in mid-air, resting his chin on one hand, tilting his head to look at the three unfinished humanoid bodies in front of him.

Being able to witness his own birth was a lucky thing in a sense, but he guessed that Igor, who had come here for this, would find it difficult to recognize him among them now.

Hearing this, Igor withdrew his gaze from the door, and glanced at the light and shadow suspended in the air, shrinking like a small man, and an imperceptible cold light flashed in his blue eyes like the sky.

"I hope I don't need to repeat it again." Igor walked to the instrument table and tapped the middle part with his finger bone, his tone was extremely flat, "I know you better than you think, whether it's body or mind."

"Ah oh", Carlos didn't expect him to say this, he was dazed for a moment, and then sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."

Those three humanoid bodies are just unfinished body outlines, which have not yet produced self-awareness.

They are uniform in shape, without hair, without any marks that can be counted on the logo.

The only distinguishable facial features were also tightly wrapped by a black gold mask.

Perhaps Igor is indeed the person who knows him best in the world, after all, no one has ever guessed what he never said, and it is difficult for others to recognize him just by his naked body.

Eagle caught a glimpse of his somewhat embarrassed face, raised his eyebrows lightly, and clicked his tongue. Carlos in this period is much purer than in the future, and he has never seen him so thin-skinned several times.

Time is a strange and wonderful thing, even those who can manipulate it will be changed by it.

But even though their personalities and experiences are different, they are still the same person.

Igor didn't linger on this topic, but asked something else, "Since you are not allowed to come to this time and space, why did you come with me?"

The code should be the basis for him to live and work, and it is also the last hope of mankind. He should not and cannot violate the supreme code.

"Because I don't exist yet." The palm-sized light and shadow suspended in mid-air shrugged and pointed to the humanoids on the opposite side, "As you can see, what is placed over there is just a shell, not yet Consciousness is generated. When my body becomes conscious, Carlos will truly appear in this world."

Carlos is not allowed to go back to the time of his birth, but at this time, Carlos does not exist yet.

He is actually playing a so-called word game now, but this word game is obviously not that fun.

Time and space do not allow two identical people to appear at the same time, and he is no exception.

He couldn't come to this time and space in a normal state, and could only transmit half of his consciousness in the form of light and shadow.

"Although I have said similar things before," Carlos's expression was a little tangled, and he seemed a little inexplicably dejected, "but now I really can only be regarded as a little thing to talk to you."

He has been a tool for so many years, and he has never felt anything bad.But for some reason, now he felt unhappy instead.

This was the first time he had encountered such a powerless situation.

Carlos looked like this, but Eagle didn't pay attention to it. He just frowned and looked outside, "Will we be spotted if we go out from here?"

The artificial intelligence of his era can already accurately identify all intruders and launch an attack in an instant. Presumably, the method used by this era where humans are close to gods is more advanced.

"Not really," Carlos shook his head, "There are no defensive or offensive measures here, and no matter what we do, it will not be suspicious."

When human beings become a community in the true sense, all defensive and offensive behaviors are meaningless.

When the human race is coming to an end, and the common thought is allowed to be rejected, any behavior of human beings is reasonable.

So they took weapons to kill the president at this time, and everyone would not react, at best they would just say, cool.

"But why do you want to go out?" Carlos was a little puzzled. He pointed at the opposite body, "Destroy it, and your goal will be achieved?"

The best way to solve the problem is to solve the person who raised the problem, as long as you kill him, everything will start again.

This is also the reason why he used the other half of his consciousness to find the anchor point and send Iger over.

Eagle thought, he really couldn't find another person in his life who could make him so angry.

No matter what time, this guy will destroy himself as the best way to solve the problem.

Last time, it was not enough for me to erase all the memories about myself and lie in the coffin without making a sound. This time, I was going to strangle myself in the cradle.

It seemed that he really didn't care about what he said, and he didn't take the fact that they were partners to heart at all.

Even if Igel's people were turned into ashes, they would never leave his palm. How could he let him leave again and again.

He has so many accounts to settle with him, wanting to start over from scratch, as if nothing happened, it's just a dream.

Carlos didn't know which sentence he said wrong, he only knew that just after he finished speaking, Igor gave him a cold look, turned around and went out the door.

He had a vague suspicion in his heart, and hurriedly chased him out.

It was very quiet along the way, and I didn't meet anyone.It must be the end of the day when no one wants to work, so no one wants to be in the lab.

The moment they were about to leave the laboratory, Carlos couldn't hold back, "You don't know anything about this world, what are you going to do when you go out?"

He doesn't have any power to protect people now, and in this universe that is about to be destroyed, he can't guarantee that Igor will not be harmed at all.

He also didn't understand why Igor was unwilling to agree to the problem that could be solved by killing him.