I set up a shelter organization

Teacher, companion, friend.

The people and cities to be protected.

He lost everything, and he has been regretting it ever since, and has always found it difficult to let go.

Even though Fu Zeyu later grew into a true savior with unimaginable power, everything that was lost could not be recovered.

At that time, his face was dead silent.

He was like a living zombie, without any emotional fluctuation.

If it was that Fu Zeyu, when he was immersed in the strange mirror and forced to recall the sad experience of losing everything in the past over and over again, it would indeed be a very scary thing.

Either it will go crazy or something bad will happen.

Fu Zeyu broke out in a rare cold sweat: "Wait, then why hasn't Lord Fu Zhang come out for so long..."

Among the Tricksters in the Order of the Unorthodox, except for some new recruits, many of the Tricksters who chose to join had some tragic pasts.

Each character has its flaws.

You can say it's a unique personality or that a strong person has a distinct character.

In short, Lord Fu Zhang may also have a tragic past that he cannot recall.

Fu Zeyu broke out in a cold sweat.

If Lord Fu Zhang loses control under the stimulation of the strange mirror, then I would like to ask, can everyone present, plus all the strange masters and combat personnel at the headquarters, stop this out-of-control executive?

Fu Zeyu's brain started working at high speed.

One candidate after another flashed through his mind, and he rejected them one by one.

There was originally someone who could have stopped it, but Lord Ao Qu had gone out on a mission not long ago.

Now the only person at the headquarters who can stop Lord Fu Zhang is probably the elusive president.

But again, it’s hard to say whether the president is at the headquarters now. He may be there, or he may not be.

It may not be there at this moment, but be there the next moment.

But what if he’s not there… can we count on those elders to come forward and stop Lord Fu Zhang from losing control?

A group of pale-haired old men in their seventies, eighties, and tenth years who were trembling even when standing suddenly appeared in Fu Zeyu's mind. They were facing Lord Fu Zhang, who had lost control of the strange energy and had lost all his sanity.

Hiss! I can’t think too much, I always feel like the next second will be a bloody storm.

"In this situation, we should raise the alarm. If things get out of control..."

Fu Zeyu looked around and thought that with just these people, they might not be enough to control Lord Fu Zhang.

"Let's go, let's retreat first."

Mr. G immediately pulled Clo, Mr. Tan and others and ran out without stopping.

Outside.

A man staggered towards this side.

Before he even entered the door, he yawned: "What's going on? Why is it so noisy in here?"

The person who comes is the absolute limit.

He was sleeping soundly in the lounge when he was woken up by the alarm.

The reason why they arrived so late was actually because Absolute Boundary thought that there were other contract masters to handle it at the headquarters.

With Fu Zhang in charge, nothing serious will happen and the alarm will probably be lifted soon.

So he lay down again.

After a long while, he found that the alarm was not only not lifted, but was getting worse, so he slowly rushed over.

"Absolute Boundary Master!"

When the other Contract Masters saw him, they all greeted him.

"Master Absolute Limits, please be prepared. Master Fu Zhang may lose control."

Fu Zeyu quickly used the simplest words to explain to Absolute Boundary the dilemma they were about to face.