A certain man from the motherland

Chapter 103 Caliban and the Red Tank

"I don't care about that."

Before he could finish speaking, Ron's face turned gloomy and he interrupted.

He doesn't even care about the people of his country, let alone the soldier boys.

"Ron, I know you resist.

But I found out in the company’s archives from the last century that he is still alive.”

"My father, your grandfather is still alive."

The people of the motherland are a little excited. He has been longing for his family in that cold laboratory since he was a child, longing for his mother's gentle comfort and his father's protection and guidance. Now he has an opportunity.

Even though it is a little late for a man in his forties to have a father, he still cherishes this opportunity.

"But...he was betrayed to the Bear Country by damn Walter.

I tried to look for it, but found that he had been robbed and the laboratory had been moved empty."

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Then the clues were cut off and he could no longer trace it.

"Um?"

The people from the motherland said a lot of things, and finally there was something that caught Ron's attention. He raised his brows and said, "Taken away?"

Remember, weren’t the protagonists of the Black Robe World killed by the people of the motherland?

Why did this happen?

Ron had already known about Soldier Boy and his situation, but he was in no mood to rescue him.

The next second, he looked through the memories of his motherland.

From his perspective, he looked at the laboratory in the bear country.

"Judging from the traces left behind and the location where the intruders and laboratory defense personnel were engaged... they were a group of militarized and well-trained personnel."

Ordinary people don't have special operations teams at their disposal.

American government?

Ron suddenly thought of this possibility and raised his hand to signal the people of the motherland to shut up.

Close your eyes and your psychic abilities sweep across the entire company.

All memories and thoughts are invisible to him.

Several spies sent by the US government to infiltrate were quickly discovered.

Walter's laboratory has been strictly guarded and does not give any outsiders a chance to interfere.

But elsewhere the U.S. government achieved results, digging through spies to uncover secret files on soldier boys.

In the eyes of the outside world, the soldier boy had long died in the nuclear leak. However, the US government discovered that this was not the case...

He follows the clues.

Following the information the spy had, Ron's psychic abilities swept across New York City to a suburban laboratory.

From the perspective of the experimenter, the soldier boy who was kidnapped from the Bear Country was in a coma, and his body fluids were being extracted for daily experiments.

"Trying to restore Compound 5? And brainwashing Soldier Boy?"

The U.S. government used to be afraid of Adam and didn't dare to interfere with Walt, mainly because of his psychic abilities. Nothing could be hidden from him. As long as he wanted to, he could take the time to brainwash anyone.

Although Ron and the people of the motherland killed Adam, the U.S. government was not as afraid of the two as it was of Adam, and began to take action behind the scenes.

Think he has no psychic abilities?

With a cold flash in his eyes, Ron gave the motherland an address.

"The father you miss so much is here. You can go and rescue him, but I remind you not to have too much hope in him."

"What's the meaning?"

The motherland man happily received the address and said doubtfully.

"Warn him to stay safe."

Ron didn't answer, and said coldly: "If he doesn't want to go back to the jar and sleep until he dies,"

Soldier boys are less humane than the people of the motherland. At least the people of the motherland are slightly bound by family ties.

As for what the US government has done...

Several spies were ready to go home and get guns to assassinate the president.

After this incident, the U.S. government will understand that Watt, as before, is not a place where they can intervene.

Peng.

The people from the motherland left, leaving Ron alone in the room.

He thought quietly.

The Odin template has been obtained, but his current strength is not enough in the single universe, not to mention the multiverse. The characters that appear in the MCU alone include Ego, Galactus, and Dormammu are stronger.

Not to mention those characters not mentioned in the movie, Gnar, the god of symbiotes, eternity, annihilation, death...

"There is also the DC multiverse..."

Thinking of DC, he planned to solve the issue of the founding of a mutant nation, so he exchanged for the superhuman template that could travel through parallel universes and went to the DC main universe to have a look.

For example, obtain a Kryptonian template and strengthen your physical body.

"The road ahead is far from over."

Ron sighed.

x-men universe.

An underground darkroom.

A place dedicated to receiving mutants, providing information, traveling abroad, false identities and other services.

The owner here, Caliban, is counting money. He has pale skin and a bald head.

Suddenly I felt an uninvited guest coming to my place and looked up.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

A blue-skinned man wearing strange armor appeared at some point. He had a cold and ancient power about him, like a high-ranking god.

"Caliban doesn't even feel you."

Caliban was kicked out of the house by his father because of his congenitally mutated appearance. His father called him Caliban, the half-man, half-animal monster in Shakespeare's play "The Tempest."

He also mockingly calls himself Caliban, speaking in the third person.

His ability can sense mutants within a range of dozens of miles, but for the man in front of him, his ability failed, which has never happened before.

"I'm looking for my child."

The apocalypse gave off a low, majestic voice.

"The strongest kid of them all.

Where can you find them?"

"child?"

Caliban smiled: "Caliban here often helps people get false certificates, sells information to others, and helps people find people, but this is the first time for a father to find his child."

"how much money you have?"

He continued to count the money and asked.

"I do not have money."

Tianqi replied slowly and contemptuously.

Gods have no need for mortal currency.

"How do you say you have no money so confidently and even a little proud?"

Upon hearing these words, Caliban raised his head and said in surprise.

"Caliban doesn't welcome people who don't have money."

He waved with a cold face and started to chase people away. He was not a philanthropist.

It doesn't move even when the sky is turned on.

"Caliban reminds you that there is a big man with a bad temper living behind him. Caliban must be careful with him. If you leave quickly, you can avoid losing your life here."

"I need your help, kid."

Apocalypse stepped forward slowly, speaking as if it was natural for him to receive help.

Considering himself to be the first mutant, Apocalypse considers all subsequent mutants to be his children.

"child?"

This sentence touched Caliban's sore spot. He took out a revolver from the drawer and aimed hard at Apocalypse.

"You don't see anything like Caliban's dad!"

Roar!

A low roar suddenly sounded from the room behind.

A huge figure over two meters tall walked out of the widened and heightened door, wearing a strange red heavy steel helmet.

His arms were as thick as an average person's waist, his muscles were bulging and he gave off a ferocious aura, and his voice was as dull as a brown bear's roar.

"Leave here, I don't want to say it a second time."

Faced with the threat of a man as strong as a tank, Tianqi remained calm and said in a low voice: "It seems that the first knight to clean up this world for me has appeared."

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