Meiman Killer Daily

58

"They are modifying Thor's genes!?"

Humans are advanced creatures. What is called advanced creatures is that they can dissect people they do not consider to be their own compatriots. They will dissect all life forms that can be dissected. They are looking for opportunities for human evolution in the name of it. They don't care about others.

What to say about them, because they themselves are the moral high ground. I am doing this for all mankind. You all deserve to die.

This has been perfectly explained in the process of killing mutants. Peter listened to the words of Electric Lock, and hundreds of sentry robots are not scary. If it were hundreds of Thors, it would not be scary.

It is about bringing mankind into complete destruction. Can you imagine how serious a sin it is to blaspheme the gods in the hearts of those gods!

"They don't dare..."

Putting aside whether there is Thor in this so-called future, Loki alone knows that he has four or five thousand brothers, and his anus is probably super cold. Stark is really a man who should be killed by a thousand cuts.

The person who was hacked actually created such a monster. What did he want to do, and neither heaven nor earth could satisfy him?

"They've already done it, you just haven't seen it yet."

Diansuo gave a helpless smile. Peter's expression was the same as his at first, full of disbelief and incomprehension. But that's what humans do. Those scientists who were killed by him even cursed themselves before they died.

Blocking the path of human evolution and blocking human beings from moving towards higher technology. They never think about what their research violates, nor do they think about the views of other beings in the universe on the creation of gods.

Those damn scientists are the ones who will really lead mankind to the end of the world, but they will never admit it until they die. They will always think that others are doing something wrong. It takes time, energy, and support to babble.

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"No, I always feel that this world is a bit weird. What kind of world is this?"

Peter shook his head. His hands were vertical, but he still couldn't move too much. He was already cooked. It was obvious how powerful the pain was. He told his inner feelings. The cable opposite him opened his mouth to explain again.

"The world you are in is just a dream, a dream that I experienced personally, so you feel it is real and at the same time a little weird, precisely because the role you play is me."

"But you died three years ago!"

Cable died three years ago, but now Cable is standing in front of him. Peter does not believe that Cable has the ability to bring the dead back to life, nor does he believe that those mutants are deceiving him. Then there must be an explanation for all this. Cable

Ask for a bitter explanation

"My future self died three years ago. Peter, do you still remember what I said? I came from the third millennium AD!"

Peter was stunned and remembered Cable's original words. He did say that he came from the distant future, and there was a huge gap in time.

"How is this possible!?"

"You changed the world. Although I don't know how you did it, you have changed everything I know. When I traveled again, I found that I could not return to the 30th century, but was

Pulling has entered the century, and when I was about to die, I only read the memory and asked Hope to hand it over to you."

Looking at Peter in front of him, Cable didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong. Hope's appearance was an accident, and what role did Peter play in this accident? Even Cable himself

It's not very clear, but Cable has no other choice. Among the people he knows in the 20th century, anyone may compromise and anyone may be threatened. Hope's safety problem will never be solved that way, so

He had to find a brutal villain, and Peter was just the best choice.

He will not be threatened, he will not give up easily, he chooses to kill despicably and cruelly, and although his outlook on life is distorted, his way of dealing with things, money and promises are absolutely reliable, so Huo Huo will

If you leave everything to the other party, you can let go of everything with peace of mind, let it all start again, and let it all return to its original state.

"Are you really dead?!"

After saying that request, it was obvious that the Diansuo in front of him was also a dead person. He stepped forward to touch it, but found that the other person was a real body, but his cheeks were a little cold. He retracted the awkward touching action, and Diansuo laughed happily.

"If you can successfully eliminate all enemies, then maybe I will appear again in the future. Of course, according to your killing style, maybe our meeting this time will be the last time!"

"..."

"She is only seven years old, and her abilities are disappearing. Because you change time, the history of the entire world is moving towards an unjudgeable point. Peter, I hope you can take good care of her."

"..."

"Thank you Peter!"

"Hey! I haven't..."

"Promise you!"

The tone of stating the facts was without nostalgia or regret. The electric lock disappeared very simply. After saying the last sentence, his whole body was petrified and turned into a statue. Then the surrounding scenes rotated, and Peter returned to the beach again, his hand still

Holding hands with the female doll, the other's expression was a little frightened, and the other hand held the burnt bear tightly.

"What is your name!"

"Hope Summers."

He let go and asked, and the girl responded obediently. Peter had been tortured by a child, and it seemed that he was also the child in front of him. He frowned slightly, thinking about what Cable had just said. Thinking of the real dream, he looked at the girl in front of him and asked again.

"Are you a mutant?!"

"My ability is to stabilize all the mutant abilities I have learned. I can imitate all the abilities I have learned and seen. This is also the method of teleporting you to the future."

The girl is very obedient. She knows everything and explains everything Peter asks. She is also very capable. She can imitate other people's abilities to stabilize her own release. This is very scary. Peter always feels like Hope Summers.

His ability is not only like this, but now he also has a black eye.

"Did I just dream?!"

"Yes, but not really. You just appear and suddenly disappear in the future. They won't remember you."

"What the hell is going on?!"

"My father asked me to give this to you before he died."

The girl pouted and handed a letter to Peter. There were too many questions. In fact, the girl didn't know that her father didn't look like he had left her completely before he died. The warmth of gently stroking her hair was vague to her.

I still remember that I have to be strong and not cry, because that will embarrass my father again. The uncle in front of me will take good care of me. Although the other person is scary, my father must make me obedient, at least listen to this uncle's words.

Peter opened the letter and found a series of lists, including the names of William Stryker, Bolivar Trask, and some unknown names that he knew. There were about thirty names, and he kept them in his arms.

This is a fixed-loss transaction, because due to the death of the electric lock, he has to raise a female child.

The real touch kept lingering in his mind. Peter always felt that something was wrong. It was a mess from beginning to end, but he couldn't remember or describe it. He glanced at the little girl next to him, could he really abandon her?

, this is obviously impossible, but fortunately, I only need to take care of her eating, drinking, and defecation. Anyone who dares to bully will be shot to death. There is no need to solve other things by myself. Fortunately, she is seven years old. If she is a freshman,

Baby, I will definitely kill the baby. No matter who it is or what morals it is, I will never allow a second baby to pee or poop on me!

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"What are you doing?!"

When he saw Peter appearing with a girl who looked like a porcelain doll, the old ghost's expression collapsed. Peter drew his gun directly. The old ghost raised his hands above his head to show that he would never laugh, and sat on the sofa holding back.

"The private school Columbia University was established by the president of Columbia University. It is located on Long Island near the research department of Columbia University. It can be said to be one of the best schools in New York. The average person is not qualified to enter the elite high-end education. The annual fee is 1.2 million US dollars.

The tuition is not very high, but there are senior professors from Columbia University taking over the class. From elementary school to high school graduation, identity and other proofs have been taken care of, and an apartment nearby has been bought, and decoration and other things have been taken care of."

A document bag was pushed in front of Peter by the old ghost on the table. Peter asked without looking.

"Have you found the person I asked you to investigate!?"

"Bolivar Trask died twenty years ago. His Trax Industries is very mysterious. It is headquartered in Alaska. If you don't mention this company, I don't even know that this company owns

With 20% of the US military funding, it is a large industry with total assets of more than 5 trillion yuan. Can you think about what they have created!"

"What!?"

"Nothing!"

"..."

After a series of exaggerations, he finally gave such an answer. Peter wanted to hit someone, but the old ghost knew that he might have gone too far and explained.

"I'm not kidding you. Forty years have passed since the beginning of the Vietnam War and the Peninsular War, and it took more than thirty-five years for Bolivar Trask to establish Trasco Industries, and the funds were only

You can’t get in or out, and none of the technology products are on the market or serving in the military.”

Peter also had no influence on Bolivar Trask. He seemed like an insignificant person, but he changed the entire history of humans and mutants. This can be described as a miracle. He held his chin and fell into thinking.

"What on earth are they studying?!"

"God knows..." (To be continued)