Comprehension goes against the sky: I created a variant genetic practice method

"Cool! What a nice ability! The

witch looked Russell up and down and commented seriously.

There are many mutants.

The abilities of mutants are even thousands.

But all mutants are divided into five levels, and the vast majority of mutants are in the first and second levels, either with deficient abilities or too weak abilities, not only do not bring benefits to themselves, but are harmful, basically have no combat effectiveness.

Most of them are third-level mutants, and the mutant ability is relatively strong, and the mutant ability of this level is somewhat perverted and begins to move towards the point of being superhuman.

For example, Wolverine, who has lived for a long time and has extremely powerful self-healing ability.

If you add to this the claws he picked up later.

It should be able to count as level three and a half!

Half-step level four mutants.

And there are even fewer level four mutants above the third level, and over the years, it is the two mutants who have grown into level four mutants, Magneto and Professor X.

It's a pity that the two of them have a problem with their concepts.

Otherwise, mutants would not have been reduced to the point of being studied....

The witch's eyes were a little sad, as the former Big Three, her relationship with the two was excellent, but she didn't know who to support.

She wants to support Magneto, establish the mutants' own country, and let the mutants stand above humans, but she is also afraid of causing human counterattacks, extreme disgust, and then cause a race war, the strength of mutants is still weak, and most mutants are not combative.

She wanted to support Professor X and achieve peaceful coexistence with humans, but when she thought of humans rejecting and despising them, treating them as monsters, placing their status below blacks, and even wantonly using them as experimental materials, her heart was full of reluctance.

So she chose to be a free man.

Walking the world.

Rescue various oppressed mutants!

And those captured mutants have various abilities, but most of them are extremely weak, and even the ability cannot be controlled, and even if they can be controlled, they are flawed.

And Russell, who can control freely and has no abnormalities in his body appearance, is already a very good variant ability.

The witch shook the key in her hand and nodded to Russell, "I go left, you go right, rescue these locked up compatriots as soon as possible, the guards above have been cleaned up by me, at most three hours, the base outside will find the abnormality here, so we have to hurry!" "

It's her usual method.

Disguise your identity through your ability to transform, break into the enemy's interior, clean up some of the opponent's people by various means, and then rescue the imprisoned mutants.

Although the abilities of mutants are varied, the combat effectiveness is not too strong, but there are also those with strong combat effectiveness, even if there is no combat effectiveness, as long as you get the opponent's gun, it will instantly become a terrible combat output.

This is Free America!

Three-year-olds can use guns!

So she picked up the gun of the hapless bastard who had been twisted off his neck, threw it to Russell, and asked, "Will it?" If not, find a big guy for him.

"Of course!"

Russell had never touched a real gun, but the moment he touched the gun with both hands, he felt a sense of familiarity flood his heart, and the gun video he had watched suddenly appeared in his mind.

[You recalled the gunfight videos and various gun game structure diagrams, and you understood the art of gun fighting. The

corners of Russell's mouth rose.

Extremely confidently said.

"My bullet, but it will turn!"

"Oh yes, then let me see it later, right?"

The witch and Russell acted separately, one used the key to open the door to imprison other mutants, while the other only needed to reach over and activate the mutant ability, whether it was the door lock or various chains and collars, it would become transparent, and it would fall off and fall to the ground on its own.

The duo is fast.

Less than five minutes.

The only dozen mutants left in the cage had already escaped.

Russell glanced at the acquaintances he remembered, most of them were some physical abnormalities, obviously some low-level mutants.

They had been detained for a long time, at least far longer than Russell, and they looked a little trance-like for a long time.

But see the hope of escape.

They were still excited.

Especially saw the witch.

The gray eyes seem to release a luster, which is the power of faith.

The witch is the first mutant in the world to be exposed, and she is also the person who has been publicized by the media, rescuing various imprisoned mutants around the world.

Her abilities are too peculiar.

It can be ever-changing.

It is the most annoying thing for humans, because she can become a relative and friend around you at any time, or even replace yourself.

But it is also the favorite of human beings, because this is simply the best wife candidate, the most suitable for role-playing.

If she wants to.

There must be companies willing to sign her with an annual salary of tens of millions, because she can top 10,000 each.

Of course, now is not the time for jokes.

The witch glanced at everyone and said bluntly, "Most of the people above have been solved by me, but there are still some people with guns, and there may be a large army to support them at any time, so we must evacuate in a very short time, follow me, and must not be separated!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The witch took the lead.

Russell followed closely, but he was not in the front, he picked a big strong guy to be a human shield in front, after all, his ability has not yet been developed to the point that he can veto the impact of bullets, once hit, it is really life-threatening.

However, the evacuation route was much smoother than he thought!

Perhaps the witch cleared most of the guards, and this is not a serious military base, and the remaining guards saw that the situation was wrong and ran away long ago.

After all, three or five thousand salaries.

What a life!

Russell followed everyone out of the base like this, and his gun fighting skills were still useless in the end, which made him can't help but feel a little sad.

My gun!

Really shot accurately!

It's really going to turn a corner!