Chapter 253: Instead of Dying Senselessly, Burn All Your Blood_1

"Let me talk to them. Although I don't know what to say."

Harrison Clark took a step forward and stood in front of the indicator board.

Martha Owen nodded, pressed the button, and said, "Star, let Harrison Clark have a conversation with the collective will of the Blank Ones."

Actually, there was no need for Martha's order, as Star had already taken action.

A beam of light projected from above the indicator board, shining directly on Harrison Clark's face.

This beam could read his brainwave information as accurately as possible, with higher precision than ordinary devices, while also transmitting a larger amount of interference information directly to his brain, establishing information directly in the visual and auditory centers of his brain.

This wasn't memory infusion; it just skipped the process of language and eyeball translation of information, making it easier for him to acquire information quickly.