Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

The "Weapon X" plan is a counter-strategic strategic plan adopted by the old men who have been baptized by the Cold War mentality because of the threat to the mutants.

Its core is plain or old-fashioned in the Cold War, there is nothing new, how to look at this thing, it is like the kind of things that the Nazis did to the Jews at that time, and the typical mutant threat theory is a crazy behavior.

The weapon plan was originally proposed for Stricker with some of the deepest aversion to the mutants. He planned to combine the high-quality abilities of many and many mutants to create a "destroyer" that fully obeyed the command and obeyed the command. , Used to counter the threat of a society of mutants who have a tendency to unite in recent years.

But frankly, the plan was initially difficult, because the ability of the mutant is determined by a small segment of the gene segment, and the length of this gene segment is limited, so the capacity to accommodate is also limited, and many times, If there is a conflict at the genetic level, the body of a great experimenter will collapse instantly.

Scientists in this era know too little about the secrets of genes. More often, Stryker has to rely on the two methods of "Mongolian" and "Guess", which leads to extremely low efficiency.

However, in the three years after the experimental body 13 was sent to the base, the weapon X was advancing at a speed of 10 times the previous speed. The scientists here have developed three sets of perfect ability matching systems, and even have several A junior completed test.

All this is due to the special ability of the No. 13 experiment.

"But this comes at the expense of the sustainable use of Experiment No. 13!"

A bearded scientist with heavy lenses threw the planner in his hand on the table in front of Stryker, angrily said,

"I disagree with this rough experiment arrangement!"

"In the past three years, we have carried out 27 sets of gene transplantation on him, and summed up three sets of ability matching tables, but now his gene chain has entered the collapse link in advance because of the heavy load, he is just an ordinary mutant, He does not have such a strong self-healing ability, this time you have arranged forcible implantation of up to 6 gene fragments...If it is really executed, he will die because of the gene collapse in less than 1 month !"

The scientist seemed to be a stubborn person, regardless of his identity, he roared towards the highest commander of the base,

"If it doesn't work this way, we can also repair his gene chain, and depending on his ability, we can combine more perfect test products!"

He was breathless. For a 60-year-old man, such excitement rarely occurs. He breathed slowly. He sat in the chair opposite Stryker and whispered,

"This... is inhumane!"

"humane?"

Stricker snorted. He took out a cigar and cut the tail with a cigar cutter. The cruel soldier's movement was very elegant, but what he said was extremely cold,

"You talk to me about humanity? Professor Hawkins, in the past 5 years, 17 test specimens died on your test bench, your hands were already covered with blood... not to mention, Experiment No. 13 Who is responsible for the 27 gene transfer experiments?"

He picked up a cigar, his cold eyes fell on the professor in front of him, he whispered,

"Who is driven by a passion for research desire to turn a healthy person into a twisted monster? Is it me?"

Professor Hawkins said nothing, but his cheeks had already turned red, but Stricker still let him go, he continued,

"Who also suggested that I transplant him a super-healing gene so that your cruel experiment can continue?"

"Come on, you are no different from me, Professor, we are all executioners!"

The general took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. He stood up, walked to the trembling professor, and patted him gently on the shoulder, as if to comfort him.

"Do you know why I don't agree to add super-healing genes to the experimental body 13?"

"Because we can't control him... In fact, if it really counts, he with the ability to devour is the most perfect model of the weapon X plan, but you also saw that we tried to implant him with an electronic chip to control his thinking. The experiment has all failed. We can't control him. This is a dangerous existence."

Professor Hawkins retorted,

"We can try a more advanced control method... we don't need to destroy it like this, you know? General, he is simply a miracle of birth among mutants, I have never seen such a wonderful ability to convert Darwin 'S evolutionary theory is so realistic... his existence itself is a perfect embodiment of evolution! We can't just destroy it!"

"Huh? Miracle?"

Stricker stood up and walked to the other side, picked up the documents on the table and looked at them,

"A miracle that cannot be controlled, I would rather not... If he breaks free of the shackles, the first one will cut you and my neck apart! And, Professor, don’t think I haven’t known for these 3 years What are you doing!"

He turned around and looked coldly at Professor Hawkins, who was restless,

"Swallowing...the instinctive fusion evolution ability of the experimental body No. 13 is the best petri dish, you only need to implant several X gene fragments into his body at one time, and then supply him with enough energy to rely on The role of the phagocytic ability itself and the cultivation over a period of time make it easy to distinguish which abilities can be combined and which will cause the genes to collapse."

"This boring job can be easily accomplished even if you change a child who uses permutation and combination algorithms. Hawkins, think about your family, think about your poor grandchildren? Tell me you can do it for them Give up everything, that’s why I called you here!"

"boom"

Stricker threw a pistol on the table, startled Professor Hawkins, he leaned down and whispered in the professor's ear,

"I'm asking you to come, but I don't want to see you pleading with a mutant! You are not a necessity here...your value is not even more important than that of Trial 13 itself...if you don't want to I can find someone to replace you at any time, and don’t want to fulfill your wish! You bastard!"

"Go and prepare for the experiment now! This will be the last experiment of Test No. 13, and then we will bury him! The new test item has been delivered, I want you to prepare it for me within a month, I Will take it to New York... Can this plan continue, just watch this demo! Do you understand?"

"Well, if you insist!"

Professor Hawkins adjusted his collar indifferently, and he strode out. Stricker looked at the old man's back, his eyes narrowed with ruthless murderous intention, but after a few minutes, when After his emotions calmed down, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed it.

"Jami... Poshkin's treatment will start soon, but what do I want to see?"

The whistle wind from the opposite side can be heard from the microphone, Jamie’s voice sounded difficult, "General Stricker, I have found the base again, I have also figured out the rules for opening its door, and have drawn Detailed drawings! I am now rushing back to Canada, as long as my brother recovers, I will do it!"

"Hum... I hope so."

Stryker snorted coldly, he pondered for a moment, and said to Jamie, who was traversing Siberia in the ice and snow at the other end,

"You and Yuriko come back as quickly as possible. After I have dealt with the matter here, I will go to Siberia with you. Jamie, you better not lie to me, otherwise..."

On the other side, Professor Hawkins has prepared the test bed. After the movement of a complex, fully computer-controlled robotic arm, a heavy box made of steel and like a coffin was put down from above the laboratory. With the left hand wearing white gloves, the professor entered a 17-digit code on the manipulator. The next moment, with the sound of the gear turning, the giant steel coffin was slowly opened.

Exposed the test article in which almost every corner of the body was wrapped by a black chain, the famous experimental body No. 13 in this base.

The genetic collapse caused by long-term genetic experiments is a terrible result. In addition to letting his internal organs begin to rot, what is more terrible is that his appearance has been completely distorted. In addition to that face, you can see the original Cyber Outside of his shadow, his skin has cracked, black blood, a left arm like a skeleton, and a right arm that is thick and body-like, but like twisted octopus tentacles, his legs are already serious Twisted and deformed, when those eyes are opened, only two eyes with dark red light will be seen.

Just like the monsters crawling out of hell!

"Cough, Professor...I'm dying, right?"

Cyber ​​turned his head, and there was no expression on his swollen face, but any assistant who saw those eyes would turn away his face in fear. Only Professor Hawkins could barely face him. He looked at this twisted monster. Cyber, as if he saw some precious treasure, he whispered comfort,

"Don't worry, on the 13th, we are curing your genetic collapse this time, and you will be well."

"Ha ha"

Cyber ​​eyes narrowed. For the structure of this laboratory, he was already familiar with the heart. He smiled. In this already ruined body, a tearful pain accompanied by the powerful activation Power appeared on his body.

The bloodshot eyes in those eyes almost became the essence, just like the real blood pupil.

Feeling wrong, Professor Hawkins stepped back, and the next moment, the black chain wrapped around the surface of Cyber's body suddenly stretched, and then made a clicking noise.

"Quick! Inject sedatives! Quick!"

Professor Hawkins yelled that at the next moment, four thick, needle-like needles that appeared to the elephant appeared from above the body of Saber and fell downward, but at the same time, the chain around his right arm like a tentacle Has been broken, the tentacles like octopus claws frantically flapped on the outer layer of tempered glass.

"You lied to me! You lied to me!"

"Kill you! Kill you!"

"Roar!"

Only three times later, there was a crack in the glass that could block the bullet, black, stretchable, paws with black scales pierced through the broken glass, swept around the laboratory, and then caught by an unexpected assistant With just a little effort, his body was directly shredded, minced meat and blood spattered out, making the laboratory like a ghost.

"No. 13 breaks the shackles! Super sedative! Hurry!"

Professor Hawkins's trembling voice sounded, and the tentacles that shattered everything around him had torn up four people. It opened in front of Professor Hawkins's eyes, just like the tentacles and teeth in the sea. Octopus, just less than 3 meters away, can unscrew his old head directly.

But at this moment, the sedatives came into effect. Cyber's screams and his waving tentacles were paralyzed. Professor Hawkins escaped his life, and he was also paralyzed on the ground. Trek didn't look at the minced meat and nausea on the ground and the stump.

He looked around. The six blood samples plugged into the high-speed centrifuge were still intact. The instrument of the injection procedure was not damaged. The appearance of No. 13 looked gruesome, but in fact he was threatened by the collapse of the gene. Having been reduced to the minimum, the general was relieved. He glanced at Professor Hawkins, who was frightened, and stepped forward to twist the centrifuge with his hands. The six carefully selected species were from different variants. The drawn blood began to rotate rapidly, separating the most precious serum from the blood.

He looked at the preparation of the serum injected into the six different syringes, Stryker adjusted his clothes and announced indifferently,

"Experiment continues!"

Among the broken pieces of broken limbs that he didn't see, some glass fragments of test tubes were mixed in the blood. If he could put them together, he would get 5 full blood test tube fragments, but now... No one cares about these anymore.