Fred did not expect that as a nobleman, he would one day really be removed from his noble status and expelled.

When he was thrown out of the city gate, his world seemed to be only gray for a moment, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he stumbled when he walked.

His heart is full of regret now, he already knew that he would become like this, he would definitely fight to death and would not provoke that Tang Chong at the gate, but even if he regretted it in his heart, the situation would not change.

He went to a cheap tavern like a walking corpse, ordered a few bottles of wine with the little money he had left in his pocket, and began to intoxicate himself in an attempt to escape this harsh reality.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, Fred's regret has faded, and all he has left now is hatred

! He hates that Tang Chong! He hates Hope! He hates the group of nobles who were unmoved at that time and did not have a single one to speak for him!

He should have enjoyed the service of a beautiful maid and drank the most expensive wine in that tall and magnificent building!

And now he is hiding in this tavern like a defeated dog, drinking this kind of drink that he didn't even bother to look at at at the beginning.

He wanted to kill that group!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Fred drank more than twenty bottles of wine in a row.

"I also heard that it seems that he was deported on suspicion of treason, and this kind of person deserves it."

"That Fred arrogantly and arrogantly bullied ordinary people like us with his status as an aristocrat, and now he deserves to end up like this." "

I'm laughing anyway, haha..." The

news of Fred's treasonous deportation soon spread through television through the streets of Intecro, and even the tavern where Fred was staying now was talking about him.

Fred, who was already drunk sitting on the other side, slammed his hand on the table in front of him after hearing the conversation and laughter of the group.

After a loud 'pop', everyone looked over to Fred.

"You dare to say this about me, I'm going to kill you, soldiers, arrest them for me!" Fred was so drunk at the moment that he even thought that he was accompanied by soldiers.

However, after his words fell, instead of the soldiers he imagined coming out and arresting this group of people who 'insulted' him, the tavern fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

Many people waited for a long time without seeing any soldiers rush in, and then burst out laughing.

"It turns out that Fred was removed from his noble status and deported from the country is true!

"Guys, just now this guy said he was going to kill us, do we have to settle the score?" People

who come to this kind of cheap tavern are basically no better, and some of them are even special punks and the like.

When these people saw Fred's current weak appearance, they got up with an evil smile and walked towards Fred's side.

"What are you doing?!" Seeing this group of people coming with bad intentions, Fred jerked his spirits and quickly roared: "I am Charles Hubbard, Julian Milton, Julius Julius Babbitt Fred!

These were the last words Fred heard before being beaten unconscious by a group of people, and in the moment of many punches and kicks, Fred really wished that he would simply die.

Without his status as a nobleman, he simply did not have any confidence to live in this world.

"Uh..." And

when Fred woke up again, he found that he had been dumped in the garbage heap in the alley, and all his clothes and jewelry had been stripped away, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Fred cried immediately, he had not been treated like this since he was born, and now he simply could not bear the status quo.

Even, with his strong self-esteem, now he wanted to run in front of Tang Chong, kneel down and beg for mercy, begging Tang Chong to let him go.

"Fred.

However, just when he felt that he was about to be abandoned by the whole world, a call suddenly came from the side.

Fred quickly raised his head to look over, and now the person who called his name was probably the only one among everyone who would take care of him.

And when Fred looked to the side, he couldn't help but be stunned, this is a strange man wrapped in a black cloth and only showing a pair of eyes.

"Are you?" asked Fred, wiping away his tears.

"I'm from Organization Zero, just call me Bell. The man introduced himself.

"Organization Zero?" Fred's face turned pale, as a nobleman, he knew very well what this organization was for, and he got up and prepared to escape.

However, in the direction of his escape on the other side, several men in black walked out.

Fred's eyes instantly welled up with disappointment, is he not only going to be deported now, but also be captured by the people of the Zero Organization to experiment as a biochemical person?

Bell came over in a very gentlemanly tone and said, "We came this time, not to force you to be a biochemical person, but to invite you to become a biochemical person."

Fred sneered, "Are you going to be an idiot?

"Mr. Fred, I think you all have some misconceptions about cyborgs. Bell said with a smile: "The original biochemical man is indeed just a war machine, like a zombie, but now our biochemical human research has made new progress, if you are willing to become a biochemical person, you will first have an almost undead body and strength, and your intelligence will be completely preserved!

Bell spoke impassionedly, as if announcing the birth of some major invention.

"What you said is true?" Fred was thrilled to hear that it could have great power.

Not being a cyborg, just like a walking dead, it's no different from killing him, but now if he has intelligence, it's different.

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