American comics: Starting from the black robe, it becomes the ultimate day of destruction

Sunshine spa.

The downtown wellness site is also funded by the Walt Group. On the surface, it is a

rehabilitation base, but it is actually a secret experimental site of the Walt Group. The laboratory in the Walt Building

can only carry out conventional drug experiments, and the real human experiments are still a little too eye-catching in the Walt Building.

Edgar entered the sanatorium and went down to the second floor through the elevator, and a unique scene appeared in front of him.

Greeted by a dozen researchers in white coats, they came and went, each busy.

“Mr. Edgar, here you are.”

Dr. Carlton, who was doing the test, accidentally saw Edgar’s figure outside the door, quickly took off his gloves, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Dr. Carlton has been grateful to the group president who moved him to headquarters to become at the helm of the institute, giving him great freedom of research.

Edgar had no desire to greet him, and asked directly, “How’s the progress going?”

Dr. Carlton smiled and led Mr. Edgar to the lab.

“The clones are more stable than before, and several subjects have inherited some of their own abilities.”

The two walked, and there were several specially made isolation rooms deep in the corridor of the laboratory.

Walk to the nearest isolation room 1.

Through observation, we can see that there is a man who is no different from the motherland, sleeping in the experimental cabin in the center of the isolation room.

The clone in Dr. Carlton’s mouth is the unique Motherland in the seven-man team.

But these people are not Motherlanders, but clones of Motherlanders.

He was not very surprised by these Edgar, because these things were originally arranged by him, arranged Dr. Carlton, and came up with a controllable, mature Motherlander.

“Subject No. 1 was very manic and aggressive after maturity, and only inherited a little defensive strength for the ability of the Motherland.”

The two continued walking.

“This is No. 2, and subject No. 2 has the laser eyes of the motherland, but it has no legs.”

“This is number 3…”

Edgar glanced at the isolation room and directly interrupted Dr. Carlton’s words, a little impatient,

“You don’t need to introduce me to these useless failures, I want to see what really takes shape…”

Dr. Carlton was about to describe the difficulty of his experiments, but when he heard Edgar’s words, he nodded.

Quickly took Edgar to the end of the corridor, the last isolation room.

These white rooms, made entirely of special metal, can withstand superhuman attacks, including the heat of the motherland.

The smooth white mirror-like walls, which exude a metallic sheen, reflect the appearance of the ununiformed Motherlanders inside.

“This is No. 8, his ability and the people of the motherland are average, but the strength is slightly weaker, and there is no other problem.”

As Carlton said this, the Motherland Clone No. 8, who was wearing a white hospital gown, also slowly stood up and walked to the glass with Edgar. Staring

at Edgar, his eyes suddenly turned red instantly, releasing a hot gaze.

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It’s just that this hot sight is blocked by the characteristic glass in front of you.

Even so, Edgar was startled and reflexively took two steps back.

The muscles at the cheeks of the No. 8 clone inside were gloating, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a false smile.

Looking at the same smile as the motherland inside, Edgar’s eyebrows jumped, the green tendons bulged between his forehead, and he suddenly showed a look of disgust.

Edgar turned around, glanced at Dr. Carlton, and walked towards the exit, “I said, waste like this will be cleaned up for me!”

“But Mr. Edgar, this number 8…”

“He’s not quite, even unscrupulous, and what I need is not this waste, but a mature body that can control and follow orders.”

Edgar stared at Dr. Carlton indifferently in his eyes.

Carlton, who understood that the other party was still his boss, immediately nodded and said, “Sorry Mr. Edgar, I’m working hard!”

As for those clones, naturally they were cleaned up humanely.

“I heard that Airtag Industries recently came up with a new conceptual weapon, you go and contact it, and then you can see if you can put it on the clone, what I need is to be able to obey.”

Aituck is a well-known arms dealer in the United States, and he has also heard of the new conceptual weapon, Carlton, who has heard that it can enrich a hydrogen bomb to the size of a fingertip.

He didn’t understand how the company implemented the technology, or it was false, but his boss proposed the idea, and as an employee, he naturally had to choose to implement it. The

clone of the Motherland was not yet perfected, and Edgar had no need to stay any longer, and he walked down the corridor, almost reaching the elevator.

Edgar suddenly asked, “How was the experiment on 58?” No. 58

can produce the same hot vision as the Motherland, and similar strong protection, when the Asian youth No. 58 escaped from the laboratory of the Sage Jungle Center.

The topic of reproducing the results of experiment No. 58 has long been on the agenda.

“Some sample DNA was extracted from the fist of the motherland before, but there were some problems, the sample size is too small, I am afraid it will not be so easy at that time.”

It would be better if there was a sample of the Sage Jungle Center, which left a lot of resources before.

Speaking of this, Dr. Carlton still regretted it.

Sage Jungle Center, who has done experiments before, naturally leaves a lot of samples, and if there are those samples, the success rate of the experiment is higher.

But he also knew that these were delusions.

The superhuman upheaval caused by Subject 58 destroyed most of the scientific data and samples in the laboratory, including Subject 58.

Actually, it’s now.

Dr. Carlton was a little strange, that is, after discovering that the experiment at the center of the Sage Jungle produced a super-capable person like No. 58.

Both Mr. Edgar and himself sought to restore the results of that day’s experiment.

However, he tried his best to restore the experiment one by one, whether it was the injection dose, density, or experimental process of compound five.

Countless times of experimentation.

As a result, the subjects either exploded to death or awakened some outrageous superpower.

Those who survived by luck did not have the superpowers of an experimental subject, which were related to the abilities of the No. 58 experimental subject.

After such thoughts, I did not get the fruits of my labor on the 58th that day.

This matter has now become a mystery, and Dr. Carlton has been scratching his head and wondering.