DC Tyrant

From Kansas to the metropolis, the straight-line distance is about 1,800 kilometers.

The C-130 Hercules transport plane has a maximum flight speed of 620 kilometers per hour, so, in just three and a half hours, Bati and Raven have already returned to the metropolis.

Now, it is only 11 o'clock in the evening, and the metropolis is in the midst of brightly lit, colorful, and radiant bustling nights. The headlights of the cars gather continuously to form a long river of stars, shining a beautiful scene in the city.

The transport plane stirred up a strong airflow, and the strong and dazzling aircraft lights pierced through the curtain of darkness. On a deserted suburban road, the sound of the huge engine of the transport plane was heard, stirring up the airflow, and crushing the rustling nearby. Voice, stop here.

After Bady and Raven got off the plane, the transport plane took off and left from the night sky.

A black off-road vehicle has been waiting for a long time to pick up Batty and Raven. On the dark road in the suburbs, the headlights are like a bayonet, piercing the dark environment and reflecting the lonely road.

All the way, safe and sound.

They returned to the laboratory of Universal Biotechnology Co., Ltd.

When Bati finally stepped on the door of Universal Biotechnology Co., Ltd., the polished marble floor shone brightly, and a needle-like pain rose from the soles of his feet.

In his heart, it can be said that he was really relieved, the journey... was safe.

Now that this journey is really safe, then, the code of life is really sure, and there are not many things that can hinder him.

He let the raven rest first, and he went straight down to the second floor, and began to extract the code of life.

Raven did not doubt him, Badi did not promise the baby's life, but from Badi's words to her, she naturally thought that Badi would not harm the baby's life.

She believed in Barty.

Negative second floor.

The white soft rubber laid on the ground cushions the soles of Bati's feet, bringing a tingling feeling that is not so burning.

But he has no time to feel this comfortable feeling. His steps, stepping on the white soft rubber ground, are bigger and faster step by step.

The fiery heart was finally aroused.

He was breathing with a bit of suppressed rapidity, his heart was beating ten percent faster than usual, and his eyes were suppressed with surging excitement.

His face has a clear outline, a high nose bridge, a broad forehead, eyes calming the excitement inside, thin and ruthless lips tightly pressed, and his cheeks are slightly swollen, making him even more tough, like a rock The beauty of sculpture.

Broad shoulders and broad back, slender and tall, able to stand upright, the body under the white windbreaker stimulated goosebumps, mixed with stinging pain, like needles piercing the skin from his body and protruding out.

His heart was hot, his face was cold and calm, his feet cut through the cold fog like a knife and axe, and walked.

He stepped into an operating room that had already been prepared.

From the very beginning, when the laboratory building was purchased, and when the laboratory moved in, preparations had already been made for all of this.

Extract everything from the Codex of Life.

The Code of Life is the gene bank of the entire Kryptonian planet. The record bank of all Kryptonian genes, just being integrated into the cells, is enough for Kryptonians to have unlimited potential for broad growth.

Note that this is just like storage. It is integrated into cells, not into genes. It blends with all its genes to form a new genetic information gene sequence, and becomes the owner of all genes in the code of life. In that case, there is no way to get rid of genes On the level, what is extracted again can only be used for research.

This kind is only preserved in the cells and becomes a little bit of potential stimulation in the future, so sometimes, Superman can even fight with the Kryptonian, and the fight is fierce, just because the code of life is stored in his body, and Not to blend with his genes and become one.

That kind of becoming one body, Bati had a deep guess, this may be the infinitely evolving Doomsday body.

Every Kryptonian gene has a slight difference. This kind of difference, even though the people created by Krypton have the same talent, but the temperament, character, everything formed after the day after tomorrow, the talent shown, are all different.

Just like in the same period, there were ten people in the group of talented scientists created by Jo-El, but only Jo-El was the most outstanding one, far away from the others.

This unknown factor is difficult to explain, and it is analyzed by Kryptonian science as evolution, which is the evolution in which consciousness and genes are intertwined,

This kind of acquired subtle evolution is difficult to explain even for Kryptonian scientists.

The ancient scientists of Krypton tried to truly understand the secrets of all physical genes. Once in an accident, they used the Krypton Codex to fuse all of them to create a constantly evolving monster that could adapt to everything. monster.

It's just that Bati has searched for Doomsday in many ways, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

I just know that if you really want to become a body with infinite evolution, you need the life code of Krypton, and you need the genes of the body to liberate and harmonize all the genes of Krypton to become a monster that can continuously evolve.

In the operating room, the temperature is kept constant at about 15 degrees. There is a slender metal mechanical arm on the top of the head. All the surgical tools around are different, clean and glowing with cold light.

In the middle is a strange operating table, square, a little bigger than a baby, slightly inclined, towards the center, with nearly 78,000 densely packed holes on the surface, enough to allow any liquid to flow into it little by little. Every ounce, every drop will be wasted.

Bady was holding the swaddling baby with one hand, and his face was grim.

The moment Clark was taken out of his infancy and placed on the operating table, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and they were completely cold.

He stretched out his hand, and with a soft 'click', he twisted his little neck.

The baby died in a deep sleep.

"It's unusual."

Bady narrowed his eyes slightly, which is unusual.

Clark had been sound asleep from the first moment he saw him.

Doubt flashed in his heart, but he didn't delve into it too deeply, because no matter what, as long as he got the code of life, he would be enough to face any enemy.

The mechanical arm above the head began to operate under Ba Di's order.

The main arteries of Clark's limbs, as well as his neck, were bled immediately.

The blood was like a brook, flowing under the bright incandescent lamp, drilling into the small hole in the operation, and collecting the blood.

Underneath, the base of the operating table glowed with a crimson light for testing.

"Master, a large number of cells containing genetic information have been detected. The nucleus is loaded with different genetic information. Compared with the previous gene list of Krypton, it is confirmed that there is a partial match."

Without any surprises, this is the code of life.

Ba Di nodded slightly, his eyes were cold.

He silently watched Clark lose blood, the blood that was led out of his body was drained, his body gradually shriveled from a fat little body, and his small body gradually turned blue, without a trace of blood, the flesh was tightly attached to the bone , with sunken eyes, already a small bone skeleton.

All the blood has also been released.

The storage location of the code of life is in the blood cell nucleus, and with each division and transmission, it is released little by little, liberating the potential of the gene, and at the same time firmly staying in the blood cell nucleus, therefore, it has been drained With his blood, it is already 100% guaranteed to get the Code of Life.

The rest is to extract and restructure the code of life suitable for Bati, and integrate it into his own cells. After a period of adaptation, after he stabilizes, he is like a superman with unlimited potential.

As for the model of Doomsday, Bati has no idea yet.

"Destroy his brain tissue, extract the brain and bone marrow, and detect the nano tachyon device."

Bati's eyes flashed sharply. Ever since the death knell was in front of him, he was already dead, without heartbeat and breathing, so he could survive. When he appeared in front of him again, he dared not rely on the fact that he had no breathing and no heartbeat to confirm that a person was dead. .

Because, this world is reasonable and strangely powerful.

According to Bati's instructions, the mechanical arm inserted the syringe into the ears shaped like a small skull, sucked out the yellowish-white brains with a 'zizi', and when it was pulled out, the two needle tubes were already full, and the mechanical arm retracted to the sky , move straight, and keep the brain pulp in a cold storage.

Then it was done again, with part of the bone marrow drawn out.

"Can you still live like this?"

Ba Di's gaze was like a torch, staring at the shriveled, skin-to-skeleton skeleton with its head sunken.

he does not know.

Because there are so many wonderful and weird things in this DC world.

The Flash travels through time, and Clark can be resurrected.

Someone collected his soul and could help him reshape his body.

One sentence from the Supreme God, if you live, you will live.

There are too many things behind this world that can easily bring people back to life.

Even the Black Lantern Ring of the Black Death Emperor can be regarded as a different kind of resurrection.

Ba Di pondered, his eyes flickering.

"The master, the nanometer superluminal dimension wormhole device, is located in the second part of his cervical spine, in the middle medullary body. With our current scientific equipment, it is difficult to control and use."

Hera's synthetic voice came from one of the mechanical arms, and there was only one part of the bone marrow that hadn't been extracted.

"No need to control, mimic the solar energy into bone marrow, implant it into other bone marrow parts, increase the instability trigger of the superluminal dimension wormhole device, as long as the skeleton leaves the negative second floor, it will directly detonate, triggering the superluminal dimension wormhole The device is out of control, destroy it."

Barty narrowed his eyes.

This super-light-speed dimensional wormhole device is out of control, it will be the irregularity of the photon movement tearing the space, and there is no way to control it.

On Earth, at least Bati couldn't imagine any character who could withstand this kind of sudden photon movement tearing, because it was at the speed of light.

This is different from Jor-El's desire to stabilize tearing wormholes, restricting tachyon motion, which has no limits.

"Three days later, if nothing happens, the same will trigger the destruction of the superluminal dimension wormhole device, making it disappear from the world."