Marvel Book of Magical Events

The jet black alloy door slowly opened, and the air containing chemicals such as disinfectants and cleaning agents was squeezed out from the cracks in the door. The smell was pungent and uncomfortable. Immortal City technicians checked the air-tightness protocol of the spacesuit for the last time. The computer wrapped in a suitcase of high-strength shock-absorbing material completed the task of inputting and parsing the key. Other technicians also carried black suitcases. Prepare to carry out the next task - this team includes alien technology research experts, senior researchers from the Immortal City Genetic Laboratory, computer experts, etc. - However, before the excited research team can walk into the door, there are only a few steps. In the hall of the institute illuminated by a weak light, a knight captain and legionary sergeant stood in front of them.

"The interior of this building has not been cleaned." The legionary sergeant held the chain sword at his waist. The Aparixia Legion Commander and the First Company Commander are building a defense network within a hundred meters of this building. Only two teams with a total of twenty people will accompany the scholars into the Inhumans' genetic laboratory. “I think there’s resistance in there.”

"We don't have time, Sergeant." Senior Researcher Sofren glanced at the nameplate on the Sergeant's shoulder plate, "Time is of the essence."

"I am responsible for your life safety, because your lives do not belong to you." The legion sergeant held down the senior researcher's shoulders nonchalantly, and the powerful force caused the latter's expression to change suddenly. Senior researcher Sofren has no doubt that the opponent can crush his shoulder blades with just a little force. "Teams 5 and 6 will be responsible for your safety, and all actions must follow orders."

The fifth knight squad was at the front, with half of the squad responsible for reconnaissance. The sixth knight squad was responsible for the rear, and half of the squad was dispatched to control all important escape passages along the way. A research team of thirty-seven people walked in the middle, and all actions were carried out. To be controlled by genetically modified warriors. Such an action mode will undoubtedly slow down the speed, but no scholars, including senior researcher Sofron, can raise any objections - just entering the Inhuman Gene Laboratory, dozens of exhaust fans blew a constant The low-temperature breeze immediately cooled down their curiosity and excitement about the new knowledge - the entire facility was unusually quiet, and the gray-black alloy building remained intact even after several rounds of artillery bombings, with few lights. Unable to dispel the shadows ahead, freezing low-temperature fog covered the black deck, and every inch of the air revealed uneasiness.

"I hope you don't mind what I just said." Senior researcher Sofren wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The second door is close at hand. The key authority given by Black Bolt may not be able to open this door, and no one knows what is behind the door. "We don't know what kind of monsters the Inhumans have developed in these thousands of years, but given the breadth of time and genetic samples, they have definitely created something beyond our imagination."

As a senior researcher who once belonged to Dr. Daniel Whitehall's research institute and was responsible for the research and development of superhuman projects, Sofron has the research results on the genes of the Inhumans. It stands to reason that he would not have ordinary people's ethical concepts and opinions about genetic research. It was a burden on his mind, but after joining the Immortal City, he realized how powerful genetic research could be - the genetically modified warriors now responsible for protecting his safety were products created by the emperor's wisdom. They were stable, powerful, intelligent, and obedient to instructions. This was The goal that Dr. Daniel Whitehall has been unable to achieve in his entire life - Dr. Daniel Whitehall once thought that the super soldier serum was the answer, but over the long years, all the experiments he conducted under the control of the U.S. military failed. In the end, as an excellent product, the Hulk was born accidentally.

Senior researcher Sofren witnessed the results of genetic research, and also witnessed the most terrifying aspect of genetic research.

There are many things and behaviors in Maya Hansen's laboratory that can challenge the nervous endurance of ordinary people. Even the most cruel Hydra dare not claim that they can turn a blind eye to those things. Senior researcher Sophron, who once claimed that he believed ethics was of no benefit to science, wrote a letter to the Praetorian Order overnight after seeing those things, asking the emperor to investigate Maya Hansen's genetic laboratory. However, All his requests were met with no response, until he saw a Praetorian Guard freely entering and exiting the genetic laboratory.

The key given by Black Bolt did not trigger any alarms, but the genetically modified warriors would not easily trust this information. Even the command headquarters lowered the trust level of the key and required the First Company to use the key when using it. Stay alert. Stepping into the silent passage, everyone stepped lightly, and the smell of rust and disinfectant hit their faces. The fire support team and the assault team holding melta weapons stood in front of the second door, waiting for the computer experts to use the key to open the blast door.

There was nothing behind the door, but no one breathed a sigh of relief.

"I smell blood," Sergeant Watzman whispered. Armed with a chainsword and a bolt pistol, he stood behind an assault team armed with shields. Senior researcher Sofren remembered that he had seen the survival indicators of genetically modified warriors in low-oxygen environments, and stopped asking questions. "Protect the formation, the assault team is at the front." Sergeant Watzman looked at the group of researchers in white spacesuits, "Take the laser pistol in your hands, I know you have all received training. But before I agree Before, you weren’t allowed to pull the trigger, do you understand?”

"What, are you afraid we'll stub your toe?"

"Very humorous, Researcher Sofren." Sergeant Watzman sneered dryly, "I'm worried that you may have damaged something more important. I mean your brains."

"Maximus!"

Sound waves filled with psychic power shattered the bodies of all extradimensional spiritual entities in the fan-shaped area. There was no response, only the growing desire to kill in his heart. The tuning fork above his head kept vibrating, transmitting his power to his arms. Black Bolt threw out his fist and crushed the tall extradimensional spiritual entity in front of him. Then those spiritual entities were like the morning mist under the scorching sun, disappearing in the blink of an eye. All that was left was a weird giggle. The sound irritated Black Bolt, Blackjack Burtgun.

"Coward! Come to me!"

Still no response.

Black Bolt, Blackjack Burt, just felt the fire in his heart begin to burn, and finally burst into a raging fire. The ignited anger prevented him from noticing that his strength was growing, and the discomfort in his throat gradually disappeared. He looked viciously at every shadow that was not illuminated by light. Half of the lighting facilities imitating the stars on the steel dome were already submerged in darkness. Only the flames of war could provide light in the entire city.

"Don't hide in the shadows, Maximus!"

"As a psychic race, the Inhumans are easily affected by etheric energy."

"I know. Do you have any other information that you need to disclose, Supiluliumas?" Dita said, "My Lord asked you to come here not only to protect the safety of the logistics base."

"Artificial beings are also bred by His wisdom. As the daughters of our Lord, you can naturally gain trust." Supiluliumas ignored Tita's indifferent tone, "But your abilities are not as powerful as the Imperial Guards. Your The other members are also made up of ordinary humans. I am just a warning and reminder that the girls under your command will also suffer from mental pollution. Don’t think that what you do can be hidden from my lord."

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