DC Tyrant

The wheelchair leaned back slightly, and Batty's head was attached to the metal back of the wheelchair. The back of his head felt the cold metal texture, and the faint chill of the pulsed radio frequency needle in his spinal cord.

As the anesthetic gradually dissipated from his body, for the first time in nearly ten months, he felt his body's reaction slightly.

It's just that this kind of reaction is too weak. The touch of the skin can feel the touch of the hand holding the metal wheelchair handle, but there is no way to convey the action command.

Bady's eyes lightly and gently scanned Slade and Dean Boli beside him, and glanced at the soldier who was holding a gun, and would point his black muzzle at his own soldier at any time.

In the white environment, they are particularly eye-catching.

Bady breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had calculated and plotted to use Jenny for so long, but Jenny lived up to his expectations and came to this step at the pace he expected.

It worked.

Even if it is really paralyzed this time, it doesn't matter, because Barty originally planned to exchange the real paralysis for a little freedom.

In other words, only true paralysis can reassure them.

Barty was already mentally prepared.

After this time, he can have a little degree of freedom. Although he is restricted by being unable to get up from the wheelchair, it also allows him to partially understand the facilities of this underground base. He can also know the level of technology they research. more information.

For Bati, this is like seeing the future.

The most fearful thing is the captivity that will never see the light of day. As long as a little freedom is given to them by Bati, their greed can expand infinitely, and they can get the opportunity to expand infinitely and let themselves be truly free.

There was joy secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his mind was actively planning the next step, so that he could get in touch with the broken spaceship, and there would be more to use.

For example, the artificial intelligence on the spaceship is enough for them to drink a pot. Maybe Bati can wipe out this base without basking in the sun.

But this is temporarily impossible, because they have never discovered that the key on the spacecraft is artificial intelligence.

This is a fact obtained from the analysis of the information in Jenny's mouth.

For now, it's better to take your time and take care of Jenny's emotions first.

How could they give themselves a chance to stand up, the safest way is to never use their ability to act; in the end, they just want the knowledge in their own heads.

Jenny's too innocent innocence has been dazzled by love.

Presumably, once Jenny activates the pulsed radio frequency needle, she will be truly paralyzed in an instant, unable to move.

At that time, the sinner who paralyzed her lover for life was her!

I need to take care of Jenny's mood.

Bady silently figured out how to take care of Jenny's collapsed and desperate mood, especially the blow that caused his lover to become a useless person.

Not only Badi succeeded.

Slade, old Dean Borry, and even General Vic, all managed to get what they wanted.

Slade wanted Batty to be truly paralyzed, without the ability to move, and as he expected, he succeeded in making Batty incapacitated.

Dean Boli wants the knowledge in Bati's head. After Bati is paralyzed, he must help them. He will also successfully obtain the knowledge he wants in the future.

General Vic also obtained research results from Jenny.

At first glance, it seems that what everyone wants will be successfully realized.

The connection between people is like the knots on a fishing net, which connects everything in a tangible way, and when spread out, it becomes the entire underground base research institute.

And Bati, just using Jenny who didn't succeed in getting anything, jumped out of the knot and became the person holding the fishing net.

"I'm starting, Barty, let me know if there is any reaction."

Jenny's voice came from behind Batty, with nervousness and worry, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Batty's face.

Even though she carefully checked the settings of the pulsed radio frequency needle output again and confirmed that there was no problem, she still couldn't help worrying and nervous.

"Um."

Ba Di smiled peacefully, giving her a shot in the arm for her uneasy heart.

Colonel Slade looked coldly and silently at Batty's calm smile.

In his eyes, this smile seems to be in the midst of planning everything, and he looks at the affairs of the world indifferently.

This alien, doesn't he care about being paralyzed?

He raised his eyebrows vigilantly!

Suddenly there was an idea in my heart that it would be better to shoot this alien to avoid troubles in the future.

But he couldn't. After all, Slade was just a point on the fishing net, connected and restrained by other points, so he couldn't really shoot Bady.

Unless he wanted to give up his colonel status and was given up by General Vic. But how could he give up, to become a colonel, to become the confidant of General Vic, he has paid a lot; how can he let the inexplicable vigilance destroy himself.

Giving up at this moment has always been the regret in his life and the despair in his nightmare in the future.

Jenny's heart trembled, she gritted her teeth and pressed down her trembling fingers, then held her breath tightly, staring at Batty's reaction.

Suddenly, the moment Jenny pressed the switch.

Badi's face was sweating profusely, and his body seemed to be pierced by an electric drill. The nerves extended from the soles of the feet, crazily tearing and drilling the nerves, and the currents spread to the legs, hands, waist, and spinal nerves in almost no time. When it hit the bone marrow, it hit his brain in an instant, making him feel more painful than cutting his body open.

At the same time, in addition to the pain, Bati felt his body, felt the tearing pain of every muscle in his body before being imprisoned, the surging power gushed out from his muscles, and the veins swelled like strings. Dragon-like veins, like a struggling angry dragon roaring to break free from the cage, bursting out with earth-shattering power.

With this kind of strength, as long as he stands up, he can kill Slade with a punch, and the movement can prevent soldiers with guns from aiming at him, killing a bloody path! ! !

Bati gritted his teeth and grimaced, the severe pain and the sudden control of his body made him miserable and at the same time gave birth to a violent desire to destroy!

Destroy it all! !

kill them all!

Kill them all!

Kill everyone who dares to imprison him!

The pain of extreme nerve tearing and the feeling of controlling the power of the body are intertwined, mixing in his head, making him have violent thoughts.

His painful eyes flashed the guard of the pistol held by Slade's right hand on his waist, and several other soldiers held guns and pointed their black hole-like muzzles at his actions.

He was running the meditation ideas from the Kryptonian Meditators' Guild in his head to calm himself in the pain.

All plans flashed through my mind, and I must not make a mistake at this time because of a single thought.

Badi's flash of violent thoughts was abandoned by him, and he was still sitting in the wheelchair. The sudden burst of force with both hands dented the forged steel handle of the wheelchair, and fingerprints appeared.

His face was sweating profusely, and his painful and grim face began to gasp wearily.

Fortunately, Bati suppressed the rioting thoughts.

The next moment his pain could control his body, his sense of control over his body disappeared, the nerves in his cervical spine were disturbed, and the pulses emitted by his body reflex disappeared. It was like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water, as if he had never felt the existence of his body.

The time is only short enough for a person to stand up from a chair. Once he stands up and attacks them violently, then the identity of the Kryptonian prince he established who only wants to live peacefully on the earth will be shattered, making them think that they have Strong aggressiveness is not so non-aggressive as it appears.

Barty could almost imagine that all previous efforts would be turned into ashes, making Slade more vigilant and more defensive.