Marvel: Starting With The Dark Blue Rinnegan

The lowest level of the Hoover base.

Inside the laboratory, dozens of scientists are busy diligently and conscientiously.

"Dr. Haller, how is the progress of the biological experiment, and is there anything missing?"

Situ Feng walked straight to Dr. Halle, who was developing inhibition and amplification potions.

"Mr. Congressman, the cell sample you gave me is incredible! Now that the inhibitory potion has begun to work, give me 3 days to complete the first version, but if the amplification potion is intensive, I still need more sample data.

"It's okay, all the blood, spinal cord, and even brain cells of all the mutants in the base have backups in the gene pool, and I hope to hear good news soon, Doctor."

"That couldn't be better, I believe, give me less than a week, I can complete the amplification potion!" Dr. Haller said yes and then got busy.

Not far away, the experimental subjects contained in the bottles and jars were the White Legion who had received mutant genes.

1st edition.

2nd edition.

3rd edition.

......

A steady stream of white absolutes is being debugged and transformed.

The whiteness of individual personality is by no means Situ Feng's goal, and plural ability is the pursuit.

Imagine thousands of Bai Jue with immortal bodies, different can also control flames, lightning, storms, ice...

In addition, the cells of the dark blue reincarnation eye have been transplanted, and it is very exciting to think about it by being able to use ninjutsu without making a mudra!

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"Didu! Dipp! Dipp! The

sudden sound of sirens broke the silence of the laboratory, and the alarm lights on the walls were not to be outdone, flickering non-stop.

"What's going on?"

Situ Feng asked directly with the headset.

"Sir, a mutant criminal who has just been admitted to cell N9527 has not been completely anesthetized, he destroyed the alloy cage..."

"I X"

Situ Feng scolded, really trying to fish and be lazy.

He explained to Dr. Halle on the side: "The experiment continues, everything is as usual, there is no need to stop."

After saying this, Situ Feng rushed to the upper level. And the guards of the experimental area also want to follow closely.

"What for?"

"Sir, we can also go to support."

"I X, you are responsible for the following, then don't leave without permission, even if the top falls, you don't need to be responsible."

“YES，SIR。"

Situ Feng reprimanded, and then rushed up.

This is also the reason why the cells and bases of the beautiful country are poorly defended, and they panic at the slightest wind. What if someone leaves the mountain?

Alas, yes, people do not have thirty-six counts.

But fortunately, these soldiers are all decorations, and there are white doppelgangers underneath.

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tracing the noise, it was obvious that a mutant like a sea urchin was going on a killing spree.

The gray-brown spinocech is not only quite lethal, but also has excellent defense. Ordinary stun guns have no place to go.

As a result, two or three soldiers have been brutally killed.

Situ Feng glanced at it and found that the other cells were watching the bustle, and there were even whistling. Monkeys are not afraid of many people, it is not too big to watch the excitement, everyone is also eating melons online, wanting to see how this farce ends.

"Sir..."

The guard captain looked at Situ Feng, waiting for his order.

Because it is a special cell, the guards patrolling nearby are equipped with stun guns, which is convenient and environmentally friendly, mainly with fingerprint authentication to prevent robbery.

And the guards at the level are equipped with high-intensity weapons.

“Show no mercy!"

Boom! Click! Tap-Click!!

After a burst of fire covered.

Sea urchin man, pawn.

The great man said that the enemy should be treated like an autumn breeze sweeping away leaves, without mercy.

"The corpse is taken to the experimental area, and the guard's pension for casualties is doubled!"

"You demon, you don't even let go of the corpse!"

Situ Feng looked up and found that it was actually a familiar face who scolded him.

Not long ago, the keyboard warrior who begged him for mercy - Ed. Ilyich. Tchaikovsky.

"Smart people don't choose to jump out and provoke when the ruler kills the monkeys. But I'm not a tyrant, he killed the guards, the guards killed him, and the rest of the corpses were used in waste, which is very reasonable, right?

Situ Feng responded kindly.

No, one less person.

Originally, the little boy next to Tchaikovsky was gone.

Situ Feng hurriedly checked the monitoring, and was surprised to find that the little boy took advantage of the sea urchin man's trouble, and fled directly through the alloy fence.

Not a space jump, it should be the ability to travel directly through objects.

But it doesn't matter, Situ Feng is also difficult to manage.

I still have a lot to do. The ability of the eye of reincarnation is also familiar, all kinds of ninjutsu need to be redeveloped, and when there is no self-preservation ability, you have to develop obscenely and cannot wave.

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"Young man, why are you in this place so late? Are you here for tourism?

"Not really."

"What are you doing here?"

"Someone is arresting me, I am fleeing."

On the highway leading to the city, a ragged truck shuddered. The sound of that Kazkaz, like a groan, made people worry.

There is no mandatory scrapping of cars in beautiful countries, and some continents will not carry out annual inspections of cars, as long as your car can pass regular emission inspections and you can continue on the road.

Driving was a white-bearded grandfather, a bit like Santa Claus. Looking at the age, it is estimated that he is also sixty or seventy years old.

The old man's face was flushed, and it was clear that he had drunk.

As the saying goes, there are thousands of roads, safety first, driving is not standardized, and relatives are in tears.

Obviously, the old man did not comply.

The standard for drunk driving in beautiful countries is that the blood alcohol concentration is higher than 0.08%, because they are generally obese, and it is generally okay to drink one or two bottles of beer.

Of course, if it weren't for the drinking, the old man probably wouldn't have let the little boy get in the car.

The beautiful country is a country of forced flooding, basically everyone has a gun, and some people have shotguns, rifles, pistols, thousands of rounds of ammunition at home.

Generally, when encountering strangers on the road, few are willing to let him give him a ride, even if the other party seems to be a harmless child.

That's right, this is the little boy who escaped from prison. His eyes kept staring in the rearview mirror, as if to see if anyone was following him.

"Arrest you, what trouble have you caused?"

The little boy smiled and did not answer, obviously not wanting to talk about the topic.

The old man didn't ask much, and talked about his past without thinking.

Long.

The old man parked the car on the side of the road and pointed to the town in front of him.

"I don't go to the city, you can rest in the town first, there is a shuttle bus to the city tomorrow!" Good luck!

Looking at this thin back, the old man couldn't help but ask: "Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Tom!"

The little boy waved goodbye to the old man.

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