DC Tyrant

laboratory.

An old, World War II-era biogas laboratory in Colorado.

It is now obsolete.

At the beginning, after the military base and underground research room in Nevada were completely destroyed by Barty, General Vic transported Jenny and Slade here to continue secret biological experiments.

After almost four months of dissecting and experimenting with the human body obtained by General Vic.

Jenny not only saved Slade, but also created a genetic serum that can strengthen the human body. However, the price required for laying down the genetic serum is life.

Those who survived had a 50% chance of becoming a monster. Jenny got inspiration from Batty's genes, supplemented with her own improved catalyst, and formulated a serum based on Slade's genes.

Slow down the number of cell divisions, increase the strength of cells, obtain powerful strength, improve various functions of the body, and surpass various functions of human beings.

Life for strength.

In the laboratory, the environment is old, and the auxiliary equipment and facilities are up-to-date, including various heart rate detection, brain wave detection, and blood test.

In the darkness, the lamplight reflected the laboratory bench like pillars, and there was a slight air-conditioning in the air, and the temperature here was fifteen degrees.

Not too cold, not too hot.

On the test bench, fine steel tightly bound Slade's hands and feet, and his wrists and ankles were red and swollen with bloodstains from the struggle.

He opened his eyes, and the incandescent lamp in front of his eyes appeared a halo, which gradually became clear from blur.

This is not the first time he has woken up, facing his situation, he still feels the anger in his heart.

General Vic made him a biological experiment subject.

Because he has the willpower that ordinary people don't have, and can survive the most severe pain, so the final genetic adjustment is done by him.

He will not reject powerful power, and if he can really succeed, he will not mind accepting the modification of the genetic serum, but the problem is that it has never been successful.

Having died once, he cherishes his life more than anyone else, and knows how to fear death better.

Since waking up, every day he could hear the sound of blood splashing from the explosion of the meat ball from the darkness. None of the other experimental subjects could bear the pain and died.

Jenny stepped out of the darkness, wearing a white coat and a bright red evening dress, and entered the range of the beam of light. The light illuminated her seductive, curvaceous figure in a sexy and seductive manner.

She was condescending and snorted: "Yo, you're awake!"

The corners of her mouth curled up, mockingly, and she looked at Slade playfully, enjoying the moment of Slade's anger.

Back then, Slade had added a lot of obstacles to her and Barty.

Seeing Slade lying imprisoned on the experimental table now, she felt very happy and happy.

Slade stared at Jenny's face coldly. With the light from above shining down, Jenny's face was dark and weird, revealing a frightening smile.

"If Badi knew that you had become like this, I'm afraid he would rather kill you than save you." Slade said coldly.

Jenny narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a half smile: "Help me, are you out of your mind?"

Slade looked away, the overhead lights blurred his vision, his eyes were sour and uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes and said with a cold snort: "In the entire underground research institute, only you on the lower floor and thirty-one soldiers who have been disabled for life survive. Wherever he went, everyone died."

"It's not for you to be saved. Those thirty-one soldiers who have been disabled for life will not be disabled, but dead."

Jenny's pupils shrank, pain appeared in her eyes, and her face was ferocious: "You don't understand him."

"You don't know him." Slade replied in the same way.

When it comes to understanding Barty, Slade is deeper than Jenny in every aspect.

He was deeply aware of Batty's terror, whether it was intelligence or force; Batty was imprisoned, but he still seized a little chance to use everyone's psychology to achieve his own goals. Before his death, Slade saw the deepest people.

He was not wronged, and he was convinced.

But no injustice is not injustice, and I am convinced that I am convinced, and I still have the anger towards Bati to kill him in my heart.

Slade said coldly: "Why do you think he talked so much nonsense with me in the explanation?"

"In order to get rid of everything and keep you alive, he did so much! He even shot two insignificant shots at you."

"Even I was fooled and obediently acted as his messenger, making everyone, General Vic, believe that he is a brutal beast."

Slade snorted: "You are so naive, you are still being used by General Vic until now. If Barty sees your current appearance, I am afraid that he will be extremely disappointed."

Jenny's complexion sank, and she no longer had the intention of mocking Slade while watching the show. Her face was twisted and twisted, and she stared and said, "Do you want me to let you out?"

Slade narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Barty won't wish..."

Jenny's face was distorted and crazy: "Shut up, talk like you have a good relationship with my dear Bady. You were the one who blocked him the most, and it was you who caused Bady to be paralyzed. You forgot your hateful face How did you treat me and Barty?"

Slade gritted his teeth faintly, his eyes were cold.

"You will never be as good as Barty!"

A needle tube appeared in Jenny's hand, and there was a yellowish green liquid in it. She squinted fiercely: "Do you know what this is?"

"This is the idea that Bati gave me, and it is a strengthening drug made for the strengthening of human beings."

Slade's face was ashen. This was the culprit of the blood cell bursting and screaming that he heard every day. It would be fine if it could be successful, but obviously the success rate was so low that it had never been successful.

"You have a 50% chance of succeeding, enduring the pain and becoming a superhuman, turning into a monster, or exploding to death."

Jenny laughed bitterly, and plunged the needle into Slade's heart, and beat him down: "Besides, I've made two in total, and this one is for your exclusive use, and 50% of it is Chances are, the other one is exclusively for me, there is a 70% chance."

"I wish you success, Slade."

Jenny pulled out the needle.

"At that time, I will naturally go to Bati to ask for clarification."

Slade's eyes were instantly bloodshot, his painful face turned ferocious, his throat was howling with pain deeply, his chest was about to explode, his hands and feet were struggling non-stop to bleed, his body was full of blue veins, like a mouse walking inside, it was horrifying.

On the first day, Slade almost died of dehydration. After injecting more than a dozen doses of hyaluronic acid, he could hardly die of dehydration.

The next day, blood flowed from every pore of his body, bleeding from seven holes, and almost died, leaving only a slight pulse.

On the third day, Slade recovered, his heart was beating like a drum, his hands and feet were struggling, and he easily broke free from the shackles.

Seeing that Slade succeeded, Jenny decisively gave herself a shot.

However, the facts did not change as she had imagined.

It was as if a bomb had exploded in her body, and it exploded and propped up in her body. Tumors appeared in her body like a blown balloon, bone hyperplasia, keratinization, tearing and recovery, growth and destruction, and an infinite cycle.

In the end, she became huge and became a huge four-meter-tall monstrosity roaring upwards.