Marvel’s Superman

Crunch!

The heavy iron door was pushed open, and a ray of light streamed in.

The rhythmic footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, like a precise pointer, and finally stopped at the door of the twelfth cell.

"Azazuo, long time no see."

The red devil was curled up in the corner, his hands were in metal shackles, and the two legs that were trampled off were simply bandaged, only to the extent that the injury did not worsen.

He heard the clatter of the keys, and saw the tall figure standing outside after the door was opened.

In his eyes, there is almost an uncontrollable expression of fear!

"I didn't run away!"

The red devil shrank hard into the corner, and the shackles on his hands made a crisp sound.

The arrogant arrogance that was originally a mutant has disappeared without a trace.

He and the gas girl were locked in the interrogation room of the Strategic Science Corps before they were moved here.

In order to prevent the red devil with teleportation ability from running away, Luke specially explained that he didn't need to find a doctor to treat his injuries, so that the other party could continue to keep his legs unable to walk.

Every time you move to a new location, be sure to remember to blindfold the mutant to keep building layouts and routes from leaking.

The ability to move instantaneously sounds incomprehensible.

Users can freely enter and exit any place.

The size of the movable range and the judgment of spatial orientation are fatal shortcomings that are difficult to make up for.

Early in the battle at the Palazzo Venezia, Luke deduced the approximate range of the Red Devil's teleportation.

With a space jump, the opponent can move at a high speed of dozens of miles at most, which is more difficult to target.

Therefore, Luke can only complete this "mutant containment" plan by making the other party lose the judgment of the spatial orientation, coupled with the limitation of mobility and other means.

But what is surprising is that the red devil, who has an extremely long lifespan, did not try to escape.

"Asazo, I won't do anything to you, don't be so nervous."

Luke smiled kindly.

The Red Devil didn't believe it at all, he only felt more frightened.

There was a faint pain in the bandaged legs.

The young major general not only stepped on his own legs, but also beat the "steel shell" to death with his fists.

Red Devil shudders every time he thinks of that violent image.

The seeds of fear took root in my heart and thrived, even surpassing the oppression brought by Sebastian Shaw.

"Teslak, he is a mutant, not only has the ability to teleport, but his physical fitness and life span are far beyond ordinary people."

Luke leaned sideways, and Bolivar, who looked like a dwarf, stuck his head out and glanced inside.

Red skin, slender tail, like a demon.

A mutant with dominant traits!

"Demon. I saw a winged angel in England."

Bolivar said silently.

He couldn't help but wonder what Mr. Major General did to the mutant nicknamed "Red Devil", so that the other party was scared to such an extent.

"In another cell is a woman who is also a mutant and can release poison gas."

Luke closed the prison door, and he has not completed the main task of "The Third Camp Opens".

The gene fragments of "Chameleon", "Red Devil", "Steel Shell", and "Poison Gas Girl" have already been obtained, and the last one is still missing.

If you get "Leech Serum", it will be easier to deal with Sebastian Shaw.

After visiting the two imprisoned mutants, Luke looked down at Bolivar and said, "Actually, mutants aren't that scary, right?"

The dwarf scientist didn't know how to answer. He thought that the young major general might be a devil in human skin, otherwise how could he scare the two mutants speechless.

"I joined that... SHIELD, can I study them?"

After getting out of the prison, out of the dark, damp, cramped space, and the unpleasant smell of rot, Bolivar asked the key question.

He couldn't wait to find the code hidden in the human genes from the mutants.

"That's why I'm recruiting, Teslak."

Luke nodded, but he added: "I don't want a weapon to kill mutants, and it's not a human modification program."

"What I'm looking for is the mutants themselves. Their genes are a huge treasure trove and the key to unlocking the door of evolution, so I want you to draw a complete genetic map, find the key nodes of the evolutionary curve, and decipher that mysterious passage. genetic code."

Luke has little interest in persecuting mutants, they are a good card to control and master.

There is no need to force yourself into the enemy's camp, and you can sit down and negotiate, why use violence?

certainly--

The premise of all this is that the negotiation conditions and negotiation rules are formulated by themselves.

Otherwise, it's better to flip the table directly!

"I'm really a pacifist."

Luke thought so.

"Understood, General."

Bolivar swallowed. In fact, he wanted to study the weapons to exterminate mutants.

The blue planet underfoot that breeds life may not be able to withstand the resource consumption of two intelligent races.

This racial war about survival will happen sooner or later.

The dwarf scientist looked up at Luke with a calm face, and he vaguely felt that Mr. Major knew this.

In other words, this is exactly what the other party expects to see.

"But... what good does the war do to Major General Cavill?"

Bolivar pushed his glasses and thought with some doubts.

If it is for promotion, the 20-year-old young major general will not be able to get promoted again in a short period of time, and the military will at most give some honorary awards.

Moreover, at Luke's age, he only needs to play steadily and accumulate qualifications and background, and his future achievements are absolutely unlimited.

There's no need to use mutants to get there!

"Teslak, after dealing with the matter at hand, remember to report to S.H.I.E.L.D. in a few days."

Luke didn't know what the other party was thinking, he warned, "I'll ask the secretary to tell you the specific address then."

The office location of S.H.I.E.L.D. has not yet been determined.

The Pentagon is the Department of the Army and the defense agency, and a bunch of agents and agents come in and out, and it's not good to get out there.

Besides, as the first director, Luke didn't want to stay with various generals in the sea, land and air, and he had no personal space at all.

"OK."

Bolivar got into the car and stopped guessing Luke's mind.

The ideas of big men are often strange, and maybe Mr. Major General is a war madman.

To get Bolivar home, Luke tells the driver to drive to the airport, he has to get back to New York today.

"If I fly over by myself, maybe it won't take twenty minutes."

Luke leaned back in the back seat, laughing at himself.

Make yourself more like a normal person, which can reduce the vigilance and precaution of others.

The only advantage he has over Clark Kent on the set next door is that he's human, so he doesn't have to worry about being ostracized.

The saying that the hearts of people who are not of us must be different is sometimes quite true.

Any creature will have a certain degree of hostility towards outsiders who break into the territory.

Even if the superhero on the studio next door is called a beacon that guides the world, he is still guarded by Batman.

"There's another mutant, where can I find it?"

Luke tapped his fingers on the seat, and a candidate popped into his mind.

He didn't have a deep impression of mutants. The only thing that was clear was that other than the two leaders who were still children, Magneto and Professor Charles, there was only that guy.

"Connor, help me look up James Howlett, he has a brother who participated in the Normandy landings."

Luke ordered to go down, and it was not difficult to find a soldier who had served with his energy.

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