DC Tyrant

'Boom...'

The underground research institute's vibrations were repeated, and even on the negative fourth floor, strong vibrations could be felt.

Badi shot the 70-ton missile directly at the white laboratory building on the ground, blowing up the soldiers surrounding the laboratory.

Coupled with the mass launch of vehicle-mounted missiles, more than 1,700 people have died on the ground, and more than 2,000 have been injured. More people have escaped from the military base. After all, the next round is the bombing of 300-ton missiles, and no one wants to die.

The explosion of the laboratory building and the C4 made the stable underground research institute feel strong vibrations. Fortunately, the underground research institute has two layers of metal reinforcement, which can easily defend against such external shocks, but the exit may be blocked. blocked.

Buddy's face was calm, and he looked at the map of Nevada that was called up in unmoved thought.

Among them, there are nearly 132 military bases. This number is very frustrating. Just one state in Nevada has so many military bases.

But considering the Cold War is still not over, and the United States and the Soviet Union are vying for world supremacy, that number may not be much.

Because the United States has established as many as 5,000 military bases around the world, these 132 military bases are not strictly speaking.

Rather, it is very likely that these 132 military bases are loyally guarding Area 51 under the pretext of the Cold War.

The military base above Bardi's head can be described as the outermost, small military base, not far from Utah and Idaho.

Badi stared at the map calmly, planning how to escape from here.

It is true that there are too many missile silos and military bases in Nevada during this period, some of which are due to the preparations made to deal with the Soviet Union during the Cold War, and some of which are meant to guard Area 51.

But for Bardi, it was even worse.

Even if the missiles with a yield of nearly 16,000 tons were controlled and the military base was bombed, it would not help.

There is a military base larger than this 500 kilometers away, and the worst thing is that the military base has the latest fighter jets, F-15 Eagle fighter jets, F-16 Fighting Falcons.

The military base above Badi has only helicopters.

Even if Buddy leaves in a helicopter, within half an hour, a fighter jet will come from 500 kilometers away and hit him with missiles; Buddy doesn't mind playing a trapeze ride on a fighter jet like a movie and blowing up the pilot directly. The cabin, took the driver out and smashed it.

But there are too many uncertain factors. After all, he can't fly. At an altitude of several kilometers, there are not many opportunities.

Badi pondered: "Hera, cruise missiles with a 10,000-ton and 6,000-ton equivalent, launched towards a military base 500 kilometers away, aimed at their apron, and blew up all the fighter jets."

"Master, when we launched the first missile, other military bases have already detected that the missile is out of control. At a distance of 500 kilometers, there is a 90% chance that it will be intercepted and detonated in the air." Hera replied.

Badi nodded: "It's okay, time is short, continue to blast 300-ton missiles at this base, and then launch 10,000-ton and 6,000-ton missiles to the base 500 kilometers away, launch them in different directions, and block a little time. ."

"Okay, master, in one minute and twenty seconds, the 300-ton missile will explode at the ground military base, and the 6,000-ton and 10,000-ton missiles will be heading towards the military base 500 miles away in two minutes, respectively. Fighter depot launch," Hera responded.

Badi sighed, and called out the route he planned again to confirm that it was correct, then turned it off, then stood up and left in front of the screen.

There is one last thing he needs to do.

Clear the traces you left behind.

Krypton's genes are too powerful, and Bardi will not let humans use their genes to do anything.

Just before she went to bask in the sun, Jenny had successfully created a genetic serum.

Although I don't know how effective the gene serum is, it is better to put an end to this kind of use of Kryptonian genes.

Badi had ordered Hera to delete any experimental records recorded on the computer. After monitoring the old man's walking route, Badi, based on his own speculation and Hera's calculations, could store the location of the tube of serum, which was probably similar. know where.

The corridor was deep and bloody, and Badi returned to the white room where he was imprisoned with a cold face. He looked slightly at the one-way mirror, and it was still a white environment. , is also going to be used as a genetic experimental body; but unfortunately, it is useless now that there is no time.

Walking through the white room, the room that used to make me unable to move.

In the end, he was still victorious.

The corner of Badi's mouth sneered, and the people who experimented with him were almost dead. Jenny was deliberately let go by him. Slade died, the old man Boli died, and middle-aged women died. Things, like frog anatomy who looked at him, every one of Bardi remembers.

He used to show how mildly accepting them. Every researcher on the minus four floor who had studied Bardi, he remembered the name and sent them to see God one by one.

As for General Vic, Bardi believed he would be dead soon.

Walking to Jenny's laboratory, Badi's eyes flashed a hint of gentleness.

Here, maybe only Jenny really wants to be nice to him.

However, if he hadn't captured Jenny's heart, I'm afraid he would still be a research object here.

Thinking of this, Badi's gentle expression changed back to cold eyes.

The genetic serum placed in the laboratory was gone, and was kept privately by Dean Bori.

A half-cage-sized, bizarrely-shaped, tumor-covered... guinea pig?

‘clap clap clap’

Buddy frowned, looking at the tumor rat who was frantically shooting the tempered glass, because the position inside the tempered glass was too narrow and looked crazy.

This guy seems to be mutated?

"Is it a guinea pig tested with genetic serum?"

Bardi shook his head slightly and ignored the tumor mouse. From this effect, the gene serum was a complete failure.

This guinea pig won't extract any Kryptonian genes either.

After a brief look at the laboratory, Bardi left.

In the end, Dean Boli took the genetic serum to monitor and disappear. During the journey to the appearance, Bardi found the serum under the black plastic bag of the discarded trash can in the laboratory.

Accompanied by a violent vibration, the vibration dropped some quicksand from the cracks in the underground research institute with steel composite structure.

This is a 300-ton missile that exploded.

Bardi felt a tremor under his feet, and his heart moved, and he stepped back to the evolution room in an instant.

"Master, the 6,000-ton and 10,000-ton missiles have been set up and will be launched soon," Hera reported.

"Okay, rest! Hera."

After Badi finished speaking, he pulled out the key and hung a rope around his neck, his eyes gleaming.

"It's time to get out of here."