Hearing O5-8 say that, Clay stopped worrying about whether the thing was real or fake.

Instead, he looked at O5-8 and asked, "..."

"Have you seen this before?"

"there has never been."

O5-8 shook his head slightly and answered Clay's question with a bitter expression.

If possible, he also tried to convince himself that he had seen this before, so that at least he wouldn't be so distressed now.

But the truth is that he had never seen this thing.

Having received O-5-8's reply, Clay took a deep breath and looked up at Marion:

"But since this anomalous containment object is so powerful..."

After finishing the conversation, Clay fell silent, which piqued Marion's curiosity.

"and then?"

"Who wrote this document?"

O5 helped him finish the job.

"And so, how were the interviews in the documents conducted, and who is this 'Bartholomew Hughes'? Most importantly, how did you, Ms. Marion, remember these contents?"

Upon hearing O5-8's question, Marion couldn't help but give a wry smile and say:

“Bart Hughes wrote this document. He is already dead.”

O5-8 was clearly not satisfied with this answer; he frowned as if he wanted Marion to say more.

"What's up with him?"

Marion clearly didn't want to answer his question, so she leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

"You don't want to know."

...

Looking at the video footage on the light screen,

Kabuto frowned deeply.

Judging from their reactions and words in the light screen just now

The people in these anomalous containment facilities were unaware of 055's existence.

But then they found out about this?

And I learned about this through a document.

But they didn't know who wrote the document.

This left Kabuto Yakushi somewhat bewildered, as what they were saying was rather confusing.

......

At this moment, inside the light screen

In response to Marion's answer,

O5-8 and his assistant were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses.

In fact, their expressions at this moment were quite interesting.

Outraged by such blatant rudeness; bewildered by Marion's nonchalant attitude in front of his dangerous boss;

I am shocked by such a claim; I do not believe it at all.

Finally, fear.

After thinking for a moment, O5-8 looked up at Marion and cautiously asked:

"What if...we had known?"

Upon opening his eyes, Marion answered his question with utter indifference.

"That will happen to you."

"...As for the remaining questions: we did it with drugs."

"You know we have Grade A memory erasers, which can be used by people who urgently need to forget certain things, right?"

"Of course you know. Who wouldn't remember a Class A memory eraser?"

"Actually, in our department, we have a special kind of medicine that makes people remember things that would otherwise be impossible to remember."

"Memory aids, grade W, grade X, grade Y and grade Z."

......

Upon hearing what Marion said,

Mei Terumi couldn't help but gasp.

The Anomalous Containment Facility actually possesses something that can erase memories while retaining them?

No wonder when faced with this anomalous containment object that can erase people's memories,

The inhabitants of these anomalous containment facilities are allowed to retain their memories.

......

At this moment, inside the light screen

Marion's phone rang again in her bag.

After glancing at O5 and receiving a nod of approval from O5, Marion reached into his bag and turned off his phone.

This time, instead of further postponement, we are accepting the reminder.

She took a strip of pills from another pocket and squeezed out a single hexagonal, green pill.

She held up the pill and clearly saw a fleeting look of recognition in O5-8's eyes.

Marion shrugged slightly, holding up the pills to O5-8, and said:

"This is a W-grade memory aid. It has the lowest potency and is suitable for long-term use. Take two tablets daily."

After a brief pause, Marion's lips curled into a slight smile as he looked at O5-8 with a complex expression.

"Go downstairs to the pharmacy and ask. The pharmacist will tell you they've never stocked this kind of thing. Tell them they're mistaken and ask them to double-check."

Looking at the pills in Marion's hand, O5-8 sighed, and a different look appeared in his eyes.

“I think I understand now. I understand why we had this conversation.”

Marion nodded slightly, squeezed out the second pill, and handed it to him.

"That's right, because you forgot to take your medicine."

“You should have eaten the same food as me and all my colleagues.”

“This is the only way we can get back to work. You’ve forgotten to take your medication, and now I have to help you get back on track.”

Although he had some understanding, O5-8 did not take the pills Marion offered him.

"And if I take the medication, I'll remember the whole conversation, and we won't do it again?"

Smiling, Marion placed the pills on the table and said softly:

"Hope not."

Just then, Clay suddenly interrupted loudly:

"Um, do I need to take medicine too?"

"I'm sorry, child,"

After glancing at Clay, O5-8 slowly spoke:

"You need to understand the principles. Let's talk about that when you become an O5."

O5-8 then swallowed the pill without hesitation.

After taking the pills, O5-8 still asked Marion with a curious expression:

"So how many anime genes are there? How dangerous are they?"

After thinking for a moment, Marion slowly spoke.

"I know of 10."

After a brief pause, Marion continued:

“Statistically speaking, there are probably at least five more that I don’t know about. This doesn’t even include those anime that roam freely and are not contained.”

After another long pause, Marion slowly began to speak:

"There are at least two in this room now."

After hearing what Marion said, Clay looked around erratically, as if trying to find something.

But after searching for a long time, he found nothing.

After observing Clay's behavior, Marion slowly spoke:

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