Listen to the space-time administration

Chapter 502: Do I need to be captured alive?
The condensed matter ghost can easily kill any animal if it touches them, but Hank cannot do this.In the Administration of Time and Space, animals have long become partners of humans, partners who share life and death in a true sense.Not to mention that these animals had just provided him with important information, and then he abandoned these guys. What was the difference between him and a lone survivor?
So Hank exited the invisible state directly, held down the angry walrus with one hand, and stuffed him back into the prison.A few more rounds of slime gel polymer bound the walrus tightly.

"Calm down, Rocket. He's fine. It seems he can't touch that invisible thing, that's why Rocket was knocked away."

Otter is the calmest of the several animals. She first looked in the direction of the raccoon to make sure that the raccoon was okay, and then stopped her other friend who was about to become angry.

Rabbit controlled the mechanical legs and came down from the ceiling with teeth and claws, looking at Hank with sweet anger.

Hank slowly squatted down, held the Cerberus down forcefully, took out a few bottles of life potion and handed them over.

"The medicine can treat your injuries. However, the lost limbs will require the use of treatment equipment."

After that, Hank took out a bottle from the potion and drank it straight away, proving that it was not poison.

"My name is Laila, those are Daya and Banban, and the one that was hit by your friend is Rocket."

The otter kindly began to communicate with Hank, helped the raccoon up, and gently licked the raccoon's wounds.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Lila the otter apologized, opened the potion of life and handed it to the raccoon's mouth.

As these tortured experimental subjects, the only way they can treat their wounds is to lick the wounds and disinfect them with saliva.

"Here……"

The raccoon stretched out his hands in disbelief. As the most thoroughly modified animal, he had mechanical and automated skeletons all over his body, enhanced finger bones and metacarpal bones, and an enhanced genetic cerebral cortex.So he was covered in surgical wounds, and these surgical wounds were in the same places over and over again.

So the raccoon said that he was taking it apart, reassembling, taking it apart, and reassembling it over and over again.

But now all the wounds are healing, and the sutures are roughly expelled from the body by the healing body, and then the healed flesh wraps around the exposed metal bones.Only the hair that has not grown yet indicates the location of the original surgery.

However, the raccoon became visibly anxious, and his claws frantically pulled at his newly healed skin.

"No, change back quickly, or you'll have to cut open again next time."

The raccoon scratched himself out with bloody marks, but the effect of the life potion made these scars heal again.

For the raccoon, being experimented on is his life, and life is always full of pain. The raccoon just wants to make the pain less painful next time.

"Rocket, it's okay, it's okay..."

The otter hugged the raccoon distressedly and let the raccoon's claws scratch his body.The raccoon gradually calmed down and sobbed softly in the otter's arms.

Hank looked at this scene and said: "We are about to launch an attack on this planet. If you need it, you can apply to live in Zootopia."

Rabbit, who couldn't hold back his words, was the first to ask: "Zootopia? What is that? Rocket said that as long as he spends this time, he can live in a new city."

However, the raccoon buried his head lower and whispered: "There is no new life at all. The supreme evolution is ready to dig out my brain. It's just that he was disturbed by more troublesome things, so he tortured me casually and then... Throw it back."

Rocket Raccoon's voice received no response. He raised his head timidly, fearing to see the disappointed eyes of his friends.He remembered the promise he made to his friends before, 'One day, I will drive them away from this place on a rocket.'

However, what Rocket saw was a different scene. It was a city with four distinct seasons, where spring, summer, autumn and winter intersected. Animals he had seen or not seen lived freely in it. There was even a fox fighting with a rabbit. Love and humor...

As a front-line operative, you need to carry relevant supporting materials with you to prove what you say you have done to instigate rebellion. Now you have the best opportunity to use the promotional materials of the Space-Time Administration.

"Is this heaven?"

"It's just a small city with some special residents." "No need to do experiments?"

"Experiments on intelligent organisms are illegal. We generally use D-class personnel or voluntary donations."

"Can I have a bed? Although my name is Banban, I still want to try what a bed is."

"Is there anything to eat here?"

"It's not easy to find a job in Animal City, but it's quite easy to find a job outside. I heard that as long as you don't believe in a civet cat named Luck who speculates in futures, you can basically live a good life."

Hank answered the animals' questions one after another and accidentally ignored the rabbit's question. As a result, the rabbit crawled up his body.

Rocket lowered his head and kept repeating Hank's words.

'Experiments on intelligent beings are illegal...Experiments on intelligent beings are...illegal...'

"That means I don't have to suffer all this!"

Are raccoons intelligent creatures?Not necessarily, but the raccoon named Rocket certainly is.He can easily point out problems in the Supreme Evolution experiment and has the best driving skills in the universe.

Rocket Raccoon walked up to Hank and said, "I will take you to see the Supreme Evolution, but you have to send my friends to this place..."

Rocket pointed at Zootopia on the virtual image and made up his mind.

"Actually, I was discovered when I came in. The process of waiting for him to find me can judge the efficiency of the other party. This is my strategy to lure the enemy."

Seeing Rocket's mood drop instantly, Hank continued: "As a special species, you can apply by yourself. Well, it will probably take a while. A new department is being established. But before that, we must first deal with the problems in your body. …”

The moment Cerberus hit the rocket, it had already sniffed out the bombs in these four animals, so the violent Cerberus was forcibly suppressed by Hank.

The scans of the four animals were shown to them, and Hank said: "We don't know how to detonate it yet, so I can't send you to the fleet's medical room to disarm the bomb. I only have the Plaka parasite in my hand that can complete this." It’s an operation, but it will be a little painful.”

Rocket grinned and said, "It hurts? I've long been used to it..."

As the Plaka parasite returned to the culture medium, a tiny bomb stained with blood appeared at the feet of the four animals.

At this time, a violent voice interrupted the animals' beautiful thoughts about the future. The Supreme Evolution appeared at the door of the cell, blocking the passage and said: "You are mine!"

Rocket Raccoon stood in front of Lyla the Otter, and Tusk the Walrus stood in front of them. They were both willing to leave their futures to each other for the sake of their friends.

Finally, Hank stood in front of all the animals. His figure looked a little dark, blocking the light coming from the passage.

Hank turned to look at Rocket and confirmed that this was the Supreme Evolution.

"We have found the target, do you need me to capture him alive?"

　Lone Survivor memes, movies are one thing, reality is a completely different thing.When Marcus, the survivor, was retrieved by the Rangers, his eleven magazines were full.There was no concealment in the operation, the helicopter directly exposed them, and the parachute rope was not processed. The enemy quickly tracked and ambushed them, and the battle ended within an hour.

　　The AFH man who rescued him was sent to the Magnesium Country ten years later. Marcus avoided seeing him and even wanted to send him back for a time.The most important thing is that he couldn't even identify the direction where his comrades died, causing the men of the [-]th Mountain Division to climb the mountain until they suffered from heatstroke.

　　"He started screaming, calling my name... 'Help me, Marcus.' The atmosphere got so tense that I just dropped my weapon and covered my ears." An interview with "2013 Minutes" on December 12, 9 clearly shows how stupid Marcus is.

　　For details, please refer to a certain site, keywords 'The biggest failure in history, Operation Red Wing'

　　
　
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