DC Tyrant

'Boom...'

The vibration of the underground research institute was repeated, and even on the minus four floor, one could feel a strong vibration.

Bati shot the 70-ton-equivalent missile directly at the white laboratory building on the ground, blowing up the soldiers surrounding the laboratory.

In addition to the mass launch of vehicle-mounted missiles, more than 1,700 people died on the ground, more than 2,000 were injured, and even more escaped from the military base. After all, the next round is the bombing of 300-ton-equivalent missiles, and no one wants to die.

The explosion of the experimental building and C4 made the stable underground research institute feel a strong vibration, but fortunately the underground research institute has two layers of metal reinforcement, which can easily defend against this external shock, but the exit may be blocked. blocked.

Bati looked at the map of the Nevada region that was brought up with a calm expression, unmoved and thinking.

Among them, there are nearly 132 military bases. This number is very insane. Nevada alone has so many military bases.

But that may not be much, considering the Cold War is still not over and the US and the Soviet Union are vying for world supremacy.

Because the United States now has as many as 5,000 military bases around the world, the 132 military bases are not strictly speaking many.

Rather, these one hundred and thirty-two military bases are most likely using the pretext of the Cold War to loyally guard Area 51.

The military base above Bati's head can be described as the outermost, small military base, not far from Utah and Idaho.

Ba Di looked at the map calmly, his eyes were burning like a torch, planning how to escape from here in his heart.

It is true that there are too many missile silos and military bases in Nevada during this period, some of which are due to preparations for dealing with the Soviet Union during the Cold War, and some of them are meant to guard Area 51.

But for Bati, this is just worse.

Even if the missiles with an equivalent of nearly 16,000 tons are controlled and the military base is blown up, it will not help.

There is a military base bigger than this 500 kilometers away, and the worst thing is that the military base has the latest fighter jets, F-15 Eagle fighter jets, F-16 Fighting Falcons.

And the military base above Bati's head has only helicopters.

Even if Bati leaves by helicopter, in less than half an hour, a fighter jet will come from 500 kilometers away and attack him with missiles; cabin, the driver was lifted out and smashed.

But there are too many uncertainties. After all, I can't fly. At an altitude of several thousand meters, there are not many opportunities.

Bati pondered: "Hera, 10,000-ton and 6,000-ton equivalent cruise missiles, launched towards the military base 500 kilometers away, aimed at their tarmac, and blew up all the fighter jets."

"Master, when we launched the first missile, other military bases have detected that the missile is out of control. There is a 90% chance that it will be intercepted and detonated in the air at a distance of 500 kilometers." Hera replied.

Bati nodded: "It's okay, there is not much time, continue to bomb the base with 300-ton equivalent missiles, and then launch 10,000-ton and 6,000-ton missiles towards the base 500 kilometers away, launching them in different directions, blocking a little time .”

"Okay, master, in one minute and twenty seconds, the missile with a yield of 300 tons will explode at the military base on the ground, and the missiles with a yield of 6,000 tons and 10,000 tons will respectively head towards the military base 500 miles away in two minutes. Fighter depot launch" Hera responded.

Ba Di hummed, and called up his planned route again after confirming that it was correct, then turned it off, then stood up, and left the screen.

There is one last thing he needs to do.

Erase the traces left by yourself.

Krypton's genes are too powerful, Barty will not let humans use their genes to do anything.

Just before she went up to bask in the sun, Jenny had successfully produced the genetic serum.

Although I don't know how effective the gene serum is, it's better to prevent this kind of use of Kryptonian genes.

Batty has ordered Hera to delete any experimental records recorded on the computer. After monitoring the walking route of the old dean Boli, Batty can store the location of the tube of serum based on his own speculation and Hera's calculation, which is probably the same. know where.

The corridor was deep and bloody, and Badi returned to the white room where he was imprisoned indifferently. He looked at the one-way mirror slightly, and there was still a white environment inside. , was also going to be used as a genetic experiment; but unfortunately, it didn't have time, and it's useless now.

Walk through the white room, the room that once made him unable to move.

In the end, he still won.

Bady sneered at the corner of his mouth, almost all the people involved in his experiments were dead, Jenny was deliberately let go, Slade died, Dean Boli died, the middle-aged woman died, there are many to study Batty remembered everyone who looked at him like a frog anatomy.

He used to show such a gentle and accepting attitude towards them. Every researcher on the fourth floor who had studied Bati, he remembered the name, and sent them up to see God one by one.

As for General Vic, Barty believed he would be dead soon.

Walking to Jenny's laboratory, Badi's eyes flashed with gentleness.

Here, perhaps only Jenny really wanted to treat him well.

However, if he hadn't captured Jenny's heart, I'm afraid he would still be a research object here.

Thinking of this, Bady's gentle expression turned cold again.

The genetic serum placed in the laboratory has disappeared, and it has been privately collected by Dean Boli.

A strange-shaped, tumor-covered... little white mouse, half the size of a cage?

'crack clap clap clap'

Bady frowned, looking at the mouse with tumor that was clattering the tempered glass crazily, looking crazy because the position inside the tempered glass was too narrow.

This guy seems to have mutated?

"Is it a mouse tested with genetic serum?"

Bady shook his head slightly, and ignored the tumor mouse. Judging from this effect, the gene serum was a complete failure.

This little white mouse will not extract any Kryptonian genes.

After looking at the laboratory for a while, Barty left.

In the end, Dean Boli disappeared under surveillance with the gene serum, and on the way to appearing, Bady found the serum under the black plastic bag of the discarded trash can in the laboratory.

Accompanied by a violent vibration, the vibration caused some quicksand to fall from the cracks in the steel composite structure of the underground research institute.

This is a 300-ton equivalent missile that exploded.

Ba Di felt the tremor under his feet, his heart moved, and he immediately stepped back to the evolution room.

"Master, the missiles with a yield of 6,000 tons and 10,000 tons have been set up and are about to launch," Hera reported.

"Okay, take a rest! Hera."

After Badi finished speaking, he pulled out the key and hung it around his neck with a rope, his eyes flashed.

"It's time to get out of here."