Opening: Stealing Superman's Stuff

three days later.

Carlos felt that he had come to hell, and he was unconscious, as if he was floating in the air. From time to time, he could hear beautiful things, bones, etc., and even various odors.

God, is this what hell is like?

Difficulty opening eyes, dazzling light.

"Doctor, he's awake."

"Carlos, turn your eyes in the direction of the flashlight," one by one assistants began to check.

Slap... With a crisp sound, the thing tied to Carlos' hand was actually snapped by him, and even the metal platform below was shapeshifted, but Carlos's hand was nothing.

"alert".

Andre roared, as long as Carlos did something, he would be warmly entertained.

"and many more…".

Looking at your hands, what happened to you?

Crunch! There was a sour voice, and countless guns were aimed at him, but he didn't seem to see it, he got up and broke things all the way, walked to the door, and looked at himself through the reflection.

Bald, her eyes turned red, her hands seemed to be more slender, and... clenched her fists, she seemed to become stronger?

"Carlos, are you okay?" the researcher asked cautiously.

Carlos turned his head and grinned: "Hello, what pumpkin pie did you eat today?"

"You just had coffee"

"You... oh man, you have diarrhea".

"Andre, are you trying to kill me? According to my current strength, I should be able to dodge bullets. To be honest, you can't kill me now."

Andre raised his arms. "Yeah, try?"

The situation is about to explode, and the people on both sides are staring at each other. Andre doesn't know how strong Carlos is now, but it will definitely not be easy, but compared to them, even if there is a gap, things will not be too difficult, they There are so many people that Carlos can be killed no matter what.

"Kang is busy, don't make trouble, I don't want to be shot."

After Andre signaled that it was safe, a group of researchers finally couldn't bear the curiosity and gathered around, looking left and right, and even a few people were already taking his hair and blood.

Want to find out.

"Doctor, am I still human?"

"Why do you ask?"

Carlos shook his head: "I don't know, I was just a small commando captain. If it weren't for these things, I wouldn't be here, maybe I'd die somewhere."

Looking at his fist, he squeezed it, and a force he had never seen before circulated in his body.

"And, with such power, I'm a little scared."

"Whether you are human depends on how you define human beings, but no matter what, your soul has never changed, hasn't it?"

Hearing this, Carlos felt a lot better. After all, it was not a good thing for him to become a monster. Anjie took his hand and comforted him silently.

"But don't be too happy. After all, I don't know if there will be other changes in your situation. Everything will take time to prove."

"what?"

"You mean there will be other changes to me?"

Sean nodded with a smile: "Yes, but don't worry too much, nothing bad is happening right now, right?"

"Maybe!"

Things are not so optimistic. Even if Carlos gets this kind of power, if the wind-borne medicine in the hive base is stimulated in the future, all the things related to the T virus will disappear, even if Alice does not. spared.

Things were resolved, and research on Carlos's success was in full swing in Las Vegas, and there was a leap forward in the related progress.

Among them Sean's help and discovery is undoubtedly the biggest.

But now he can no longer control these things. The new Kryptonians on the scientific research number have to be successfully cultivated, and this is his future.

"Mousse, how long is it?"

"Sir, ten minutes left."

Ten minutes, this moment seems to be extremely long, the embryos in the creation room have already grown, almost a child is about one year old. File size, full of the breath of life.

"Cultivation complete".

A robotic arm fell from the side, picking off the child wrapped in it.

"vomit……".

The large mouthful of nutrient solution spit out from the child's mouth, struggling to look at the world. For the first time, he felt the rhythm of life.

There is not only one Superman, they are the products of genes, let alone the means of gene allocation. The genes of the Haer family are significantly different from other Superman genes. This newly bred Kryptonian is based on the super Kryptonian It was cultivated for the genetic blueprint, that is, the Haer family.

Have more potential, more powerful force.

If Krypton is not destroyed, perhaps all Kryptonians will be nurtured with this model in the future.

"Very good, you will be called s1 Hale from now on, Mousse, and his education will be handed over to you."

"Good sir".

S1, s stands for biochemical, 1 stands for the first.

Sean will never admit the fact that he can't take a name, s1·Haier, how simple and meaningful, just listen to it and know where he was born in the future, this is inheritance, um... yes.

The little guy is extremely curious about the outside world, and all physical tests are good, at least it looks normal now. It will be safe to wait here until they grow up, shine the sun, and when they have enough power, they will surprise the world.

"Mousse, ready to cultivate in batches".

"Sir, I'm afraid the resources are not enough. We can only cultivate a thousand Kryptonians at most. We need to reserve some resources for other research and to deal with emergencies."

"It's okay, we just need to deploy from this world, I'll find a way."

Krypton follows the line of elite civilization, and every Kryptonian is a valuable asset. Even if he can only cultivate a thousand Kryptonians now, it is enough to traverse this world.

He looked at the Code of Life above the Creation Room with deep eyes. This thing still needs to be studied as soon as possible.

He had a hunch that this thing could surprise him a lot.

"Sir, there is someone from outside the base." Sean, who was in joy, was pulled back to reality by Mousse's words.

"what's the situation?"

"A briefing was sent from the Antarctic base, and a team is going to replenish supplies at our base."

This is... interesting. It stands to reason that no one in Umbrella should know that their base is. How did they know? Tentative? then what?

"It should be that we caught the clue when we went up to capture the experimental materials. Sure enough, in the information world, nothing is safe."

"Sir, do you want to let them in?"

Sean nodded, unavoidable: "Let Carlos and Andre deal with it."

Outside the base, a lot of zombies have begun to wander. This seems to be an instinct of them. As long as there is a little movement, they will chase in your direction. Over time, there will be so many zombies here.

"You said this is really the company's base?"

The red-clothed short-haired woman nodded: "I only found out by chance, but it is said that this base is very mysterious, even the head of Wesker never knew about it."

"Impossible? He is now managed by an agency company. This base has to be replenished, right?"

"Here," a woman standing behind stared at the front and said, if Alice was here, she would find that this person turned out to be the female team member who went to the hive with her, Ren.

In the house above the base, the crack opened, and two people stood on the elevator, and it was Andre and Carlos who were hanging around.

Originally, they were still in the base for friendly discussions, fighting each other or something, and they were directly assigned this task by Mousse, and it was a big fire.

"Soldier, state your mission".

His face was expressionless, as if he was going to eat people.

The team members behind King Ada looked like they were going to get angry, and she reached out to stop her. She didn't want anything to happen here. Umbrella didn't have any good people. Maybe they would die here as soon as they made a move.

"Antarctic base, performing external capture missions, mission number WR-7158".

"Mousse, check it out."

After finishing speaking, he stared at them and glanced back and forth a few times, and then covered his headset:

"Yes, as ordered".

"You have been allowed to enter the base, but you are not allowed to walk around. According to the regulations, you are not authorized to enter the base, and you will end up in disorder... Trust me, you will not want to try."

King Ada, in fact, this person does not know what kind of person he is, and his origin is mysterious. According to Sean's speculation, this person is likely to be from the East.

But now it seems to be cooperating with Wesker, and the relationship is rather ambiguous. So, does this mean that coming here this time...is a test by Wesker?

"Interesting".

"Hey work, don't you guys look good here?" As soon as Ren entered the base, he looked at the situation inside and said.

"That's right, don't look at where this is."

"Now there are zombies everywhere, you are really comfortable here."

King Ada didn't say a word, and his eyes rolled around, as if he was remembering something. It's a pity, so what if you can remember it? Do you think you can still come in?

"Okay, your activity area is here, remember, don't want to go out except this place, otherwise, if you die, don't blame me for not telling you."

In a small room with all the necessary facilities, there are even firearms in it, and the planes they brought have already gone to a special place for resupply.

"Hey, what do you mean by them? Just shut us up like that?"

Ren whistled and raised his head to signal. Everyone knew what was going on at a glance. The room was not big, but there were hidden cameras everywhere.

King Ada sighed, it seems that this time it can only be like this.

The strength of the two people they met just now is definitely not simple, and the security personnel they saw along the way gave people a feeling of oppression. What a strange, mysterious base, is even the security force so terrifying?

"Hurry up and resupply, and then go back to the base first."

"Andre, are you saying they're really out there for capture missions?"

Andre pouted: "Don't make trouble, their base is in Antarctica, and they are coming to Las Vegas for a capture mission? It must be for our base."

"No! There will be such a thing inside?" Carlos was a little confused.

"No wonder, it's better at our base. If you're at another base, hehe... Haven't you had this experience before? Didn't you all get abandoned by your boss?"

"At least at our base, as long as you don't do anything wrong, Dr. Sean is still very good at talking."

Carlos looked at Ada Wang and others in the picture: "Then shall we talk to the doctor about this?"

"I said buddy, are you really kidding me? If the doctor doesn't know that Mousse will tell us to do these things? Wash and sleep."

A learning expression.

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