Super God Login: Start With Marvel

"It seems that you, like Wade, are both Awakening the amazing mutant Ability... No wonder you can survive, I didn't consider your appearance, it was my mistake.

Speaking of this, Francis took the initiative to throw away the two battle axes that had been tightly packed in his hands.

The situation was so bad, but he didn't see any fear or fear at all.

With no nerve endings, he has never felt death, even if death is about to happen to him.

"I envy you, Wade or you...you are all God's cousin's darlings."

"I used to be one of the test subjects, but unfortunately...my Awakening ability is very average."

"It makes me feel that the ability has increased significantly, and it has also enhanced a little bit of physical fitness..."

"In pursuit of maximizing combat power, through surgery, I removed my own nerve endings..."

"Don't expect to torture me, you know, I can't feel pain!"

Showing all his white teeth, Francis's arrogance as an Anza was not at all visible.

Those who didn't know thought it was the winner.

"Thank me, boy Donghuang, both you and Wade should thank me... If you thank God, I activated your 730 mutant genes, and I gave you a brand new life."

Zou Jin sneered.

Backhand puts the muzzle of Warhammer 40 into Francis' mouth.

Along the way, a few half of the front teeth fell out.

"Shut up, idiot, I, Zou Jin, are so powerful, I never rely on any external force, it's all due to my personal ability and hard work!"

Francis: "..."

Although you blocked my mouth with a gun, it's really embarrassing for you to speak nonsense so blatantly!

You can show some face.

Who was it when he first started, a weak chicken performance crying for his father and mother.

At that time, the result of any genetic test was that you, a mortal, would not have the ability to work hard.

Pulling the muzzle out of Francis' mouth, and wiping the saliva on Francis' skirt, Zou Jin asked curiously:

"You can climb from the patient to the position of the chief surgeon... Francis, your career experience is so mysterious that Hollywood dare not shoot like that..."

Thinking back to myself who was tortured in turn in the dark research institute...

Looking at Francis, who is like a dead dog now, Zou Jin felt quite touched for a while.

anyway.

It appears that Francis is merely an administrator of that institute, and perhaps a part-time physician.

The important thing is, who will be behind the scenes?

"I know that you are not the founder of that research institute and the benefactor behind it. After all, looking at your poor appearance, you can tell that you are a wage earner just like me."

"Tell me, who is behind the scenes of the research institute?"

Francis sneered:

"You think I'm going to tell you? Don't be naive, kid...."

Zou Jin interrupted, threatening with malicious intent:

"I think you will! It doesn't matter if you don't feel pain, modern medicine is so advanced..."

"If you don't want to find a Mutant with a healing ability, trust me, your pain will come back.

"Then... I have to think about how to realize the schedule in my mind."

Contemplating for a moment, Zou Jin thoughtfully said:

"How about stuffing you in a coffin? I'll find a geomantic place and bury you deep in the ground. Believe me, you won't see or hear anything except the sound of groundwater seeping into the coffin and dripping down. To hear any noise.... It is said that it is rare to survive three days, I want to try!"

Francis' expression changed slightly.

As if Zou Jin didn't see it, he still chattered about his creativity:

"If you don't like it, I have other packages. Forget about Donghuang's ancient punishment. It looks quite inhuman... In this way, after your nerves are repaired, I will pull out all your tendons. , make a knot and then plug it back in place, sew it up..."

"Or just peel off your skin with mercury, and then hang it on the street lamp to dry it into bacon?"

(cgdj) The more Zou Jin talked, the more excited he became, rubbing his hands like flies, looking eager to try.

Break a tendon?

Need mercury peeling?

Do you still want to hang street lamps and air-dry them into bacon?

Francis' face twitched, this is something that humans can think of?

Seeing this guy getting more and more excited, Francis admitted that he was really scared.

He felt that with the disposition of this neurotic young man, maybe he would really repeat those bad methods on himself!

"Stop talking, let me tell you what I want to know..."

"All I know is that I work for a company called Essex!"

"Responsible for managing the operations, research, and sales of several research institute branches."

"As for who the higher-level managers of the company are, that's not a secret I should know."

Francis said that this is a capitalist society, and people don't care about money.

Similarly, in order to protect yourself, it is not normal to betray your superiors.

"Essex Company...a bit familiar, this name..."

Zou Jin doubts the timeline he is in.

Wouldn't it be the old Wolverine version?

Is it really genetically modified food that silently killed a large group of Mutant groups!?

Tsk..... This means Indian veterans, I can say that I have a deep understanding.

"Whoa, my dear boy, hope your mental state is all right

Wade walked over with Vanessa.

Even when he took a step, he seemed a little cautious, as if he was very worried, Zou Jin was annoyed, and put himself in a coffin and buried him in the ground.

obviously.

Just had a conversation with Francis.

Wade and Vanessa, both heard a little bit.

Zou Jin looked back, only to see Wade's ugly and cute headgear being held in his hand.

Zou Jin knows, he has met Vanessa......

Fortunately, I didn't pay attention just now, otherwise the taste of being stuffed with dog food in my mouth probably wouldn't be too pleasant.

"Here to you Wade, remember not to kill him, I still have a series of operations to verify, Francis will like it."

"In addition, through the practice just now, I always feel that my Warhammer pistol still has room for improvement, and I always feel that its power is not enough...

Watch Zou Jin walk away.

Wade looked confused, looking at the steel potholes that were smoking two meters away from Francis, and the temperature was still high...

Are you sure it's not powerful enough?

I know that you Donghuang people suffer from insufficient firepower phobia, but you have gone too far at this late stage!?

More than ten minutes later.

Zou Jin returned again, with a brand new Warhammer series pistol, which was hanging in the hem of the windbreaker, looming.

He also took the opportunity to find the motorcycle hidden in the corner of the scrap yard like a treasure hunt.

Forehead?

Francis!

What's wrong with you Francis!?

Tell me what happened to those bullet holes in your body?!.