DC Tyrant

Cosmos Biotechnology Co., Ltd.

Laboratory building.

Negative second floor.

The light is not very bright, with a slightly suspicious gloomy light, you can clearly see the environment of this laboratory, which has a somewhat dark and strange atmosphere.

The neat glass airtight tanks are filled with green liquid, and from time to time, bubbles float up from the bottom.

The cold air molecules of the air conditioner are wandering in the space, and the hazy cold air on the ground is wandering, floating and moving.

In one of the sealed glass jars, there was a one-meter-tall body floating inside, with a scar on his cheek, which brought a bit of coldness and cruelty to his resolute face.

It's Patty!

This is Badi's clone, which is in its infancy.

...

And in a testing room, Batty was lying on the operating table, with induction sheets stuck all over his body, with induction magnetic needles inserted, and a mechanical arm holding green kryptonite, the size of a fist, firmly attached to him. In front of his chest, the scanning electronic light kept gliding across the surface of his body, and the green kryptonite substance spread on the surface of his body, reflecting the ferocious blue veins in his body.

The green kryptonite substance, like small snakes, penetrated and swam through his blood vessels, and a green mist appeared. The skin was inactive, and the fibers were barely torn like threads, and the new bone marrow The blood was so slow that it was about to stop, and the cells in the blood were screaming. The radioactive reaction caused the green substances on his body to be continuously produced, and he was about to wither like an old tree in an instant.

Bati felt his body was old and his bones turned into crisp biscuits, which would break when he snapped. An unspeakable feeling flooded his heart. He was even more powerless than ordinary people with a high fever. He didn't even want to groan. The heart was so weak that it couldn't beat, and he just wanted to wait for death in exhaustion, and closed his eyes wearily in mourning.

He seemed to have entered his twilight years, an old man at the last moment, his eyes were dull, his hands and feet were limp, and he was about to die.

"Um…"

Bati groaned weakly, he had already exhausted his strength, and there were veins like piercing dragons on his face, it was already his last breath and he was about to die.

at this time.

The mechanical arm suddenly pulled away the kryptonite, and the kryptonite was taken away fifteen meters away from Bati in an instant during the continuous transmission of each mechanical arm, and put it down in a black, opened suitcase.

Suddenly, Bati's withered body had blue veins on the surface, and the green kryptonite material floating on his face became lighter and weaker, and the blue veins gradually calmed down until the green mist of kryptonite material disappeared.

The blood surged in the body like a great river, and the raging waves roiled, washing the body, while the cells were turning, they were producing the kind of energy that Kryptonian absorbs the energy of the sun.

It's amazing.

The green substance that was originally produced by the radioactivity of kryptonite polluted the body. After the kryptonite left the body, the radioactivity gradually weakened, and the body recovered solar energy again, and the green substance gradually accelerated. The sun's energy that the body can absorb.

Bati's face returned to blood, and his hands, feet, and body muscles gradually swelled up again, returning to a strong and powerful physique. During this process, as the radioactivity of kryptonite continued to disappear, the recovery became faster and faster.

Bati jumped up from the operating table abruptly, took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed sharply, and he stared at the kryptonite with an unprecedented seriousness.

This kind of weak to resist, extremely weak reaction, only when the kryptonite touches his skin, it only takes a few tenths of a second, and that kind of radioactive reaction reacts with the energy in his body, making him weak to the extreme.

Even because of Batty's genetic defect, mental madness and hallucinations appeared, but Batty was able to suppress it, so it didn't show up.

The kryptonite was more powerful than he had imagined, and the reaction to his body was simply utterly destructive.

And this is ordinary green kryptonite, not to mention red, blue, black, white, silver, gold, kryptonite with different effects.

If Jor-El also holds kryptonite of different colors, this is simply a big killer, enough to kill himself casually.

This made Bady startled, and he faced Jo-Eir more cautiously.

A capable Hera stepped forward, with a slender body and a slender waist, wearing a white office suit, black crystal stockings, and high-heeled shoes. She has the feminine feeling of a capable elite in the modern era. All the time, no matter which model of Hera , are showing the temptation of uniforms,

She has been watching from the side, recording Batty's physical reactions.

Seeing Bati bouncing off the operating table, she stepped forward, beckoning, and a projection was projected on the wall, recording Bati's physical condition.

"Master, the ionizing radiation of kryptonite neutralizes the electrons in the cells in your body, prevents the original cell-enhanced movement, and prevents the movement of electrons similar to solar cells."

Hera said, controlling the projection again, showing the reaction inside the cell.

"If it just prevents the electronic reaction, at most it will prevent the host from absorbing solar energy, but under the condition of neutralizing the radioactivity of kryptonite, the cells have rebelled, and kryptonite green substances are produced in the cells, which reduces the strength of the cells, and It corrupts the strength of the body, and as time goes on, it will completely kill the master."

"This is based on the weakness of Krypton's main body gene, which is difficult to eliminate."

After Hera finished speaking, she took the clothes from the side and put them on for Ba Di.

Bati stared at the projection. He had studied biological genetics in depth on Krypton, and he naturally understood Hera's words. Only when the amount of energy in the human body becomes a qualitative change and becomes a more advanced species can this genetic defect be changed.

The ancient Kryptonian scientists have actually tried to carry out the qualitative change of the Kryptonian's theme gene for a long time, and they have evolved all the way, but they can only go half way, and it is not perfect.

so.

Only Doomsday was born.

And only by cooperating with the Code of Life can one truly become a theoretically perfect Kryptonian.

The code of life is supposed to make Kryptonians more complete.

Barty got off the operating table. He put on his cloak, knowing that there is no way to solve the threat of kryptonite for the time being. At most, he can only manufacture some instruments to prevent the radioactive radiation of kryptonite, radiation suits and so on.

"Finish the clone as soon as possible, I need to test to see if that dog is Jor-El."

"Also, have you found Jor-El's reconnaissance spacecraft that was launched on Krypton more than ten years ago?"