Charlie couldn’t imagine how huge this organization really is. Immediately, he saw that the person’s expression was slumped. And he didn’t seem to be absolutely loyal to the organization, so he asked, "According to what you said, you seem to have a lot of criticism about this organization and the Master?
The man replied, "I wish I could kill all the people in this organization in order to avenge my father, my grandfather and my ancestors from the previous nine generations!"
Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly again, "But I don’t have the ability to do so. We have been shackled by the organization since we were young. The organization has given us superhuman power, but that power is also a bomb hidden in our body. Every seven days, we have to take a drug that suppresses that power. Without drugs, we will burst and die, so we can’t escape, we don’t dare to escape, and we don’t dare to resist, because everyone’s life is firmly controlled by the organization. Not only me, but also my wife, and my two children…"
Charlie raised his eyebrows and asked, "You already have children?"
"Yes." The man nodded, his eyebrows rarely showed some warmth, and he said, "When the dead man is twenty years old. It is the age of marriage. And according to the requirements, I will marry a woman of the right age among the descendants of other dead men and reproduce for the dead. My wife is also the daughter of the dead man. She gave birth to two sons for me, the elder is thirteen years old, and the younger is ten years old."
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