Of course, what Milton Cheney didn't know was that even if Carl really rashly touched his memory, he wouldn't notice the slightest anomaly.
Because there was the Simulator.
"Thank you, Dean."
Milton Cheney spoke softly.
The next moment, Carl waved his hand, and a beam of white light flew from his hand towards Milton Cheney, then melted into Milton Cheney's body.
Just for an instant, this white light flew out from Milton Cheney and flew back into Carl's body.
Milton Cheney did not feel the slightest discomfort.
From the moment the white light entered Milton Cheney's body until it flew out of his body, it was just an instant.
Let alone feeling uncomfortable, Milton Cheney didn't feel anything at all.
"Your body also shows no abnormalities."
"It seems quite likely that the Dark Body has taken away a portion of your consciousness."
"This is really strange, you're just an ordinary person, why would the Dark Body take away your consciousness?"
Carl said, stroking his beard.
