The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

General Ross saw a small American flag hanging on the table next to him. He leaned over and pulled off the towel from his mouth. General Trask treated him well. The towels were all new and still on top. Sprinkled some brandy.

"Are you crazy?" General Ross shouted after regaining his freedom.

General Trask turned around and looked at him in surprise, slowly took out his pistol and threatened, "Old friend, if possible, I really don't want to kill you with my own hands. You'd better be more honest. After I've done all this, I'll still I could sit down and have a drink with you.”

General Ross's hair was wet with sweat. He asked nervously, "Since you still recognize me as your friend, can I ask the whole story? Why did you suddenly launch a rebellion?"

"Ha! Rebellion! Do you mean that I am a traitor?"

"You want to destroy the world and human civilization, isn't that considered a traitor? And who were you talking to just now? That voice sounds familiar to me."

"Don't try to beat me up anymore," General Trask took out a bottle of wine from the drawer. This was the desk of the Minister of Defense. The minister had just ordered him to be killed. The body had only been dragged out not long ago. There was still a strong smell of blood in the air. , "You're right, the one who made the noise just now was that idiot Red Skull. Don't look at me like that. Although he is an idiot, he made me understand the world and that mutants are the most important person in the world." The biggest cancer.”

"Mike...How is Mike?" General Ross asked with wide eyes.

In this reality, General Trask's son is named Mike, instead of just having a number like before.

"What else? I have given him the greatest mercy and made him a truly useful person!" General Trask walked out and pushed a wheelchair in.

Sitting in the wheelchair is a man wearing prison uniform with dull eyes. This is General Trask's son. On Mike's wrist, there is a series of barcodes tattooed on him, and at the end there is a number, 00001...

This series of numbers has meaning. In the past reality, these numbers represented the experimentally modified mutants and the number of test subjects.

Mike's number has never changed, it has always been 00001...

In this new world, he still did not escape this tragic fate. He lost his name and was transformed into a mutant weapon again.

"He is your son..." General Ross shouted sadly.

General Trask was quite calm. He took a big sip of wine and said, "My son went to heaven with his mother. This is not my son. He is the most evil part of Mike, which is called a mutant. You may have forgotten, but I remembered that the world was not what it is now. At that time, humans were still the masters of the world. This bullshit royal family never appeared, although that world was also a group of people wearing perverted tights. A battlefield for lunatics, but at least it is a battlefield dominated by humans. What have we become now? We are just slaves of mutants. All this shows that mutants are evil. Even if there are good mutants, they are very rare. Yes, out of a thousand wolves, one can be domesticated into a dog, but that doesn’t mean that the entire wolf pack is good. People like you and me will still be torn into pieces and eaten when we encounter a pack of wolves.”

"You are blaspheming..." General Ross originally planned to scold his old friend, but the tone of his words was extremely weak.

"You finally noticed it." General Trask shouted, holding up a wine bottle, "This world is fake! Everything is an illusion. We have all been tricked. Do you know who tricked us? It’s the mutants! The mutants don’t know what method they used to turn our world into what it is now, so I want to destroy it!”

General Ross did not refute General Trask this time, because he had already felt something strange. In his subconscious, for some reason,

There is always a voice telling him that the world was not what it is now...

It would be false to say that he had no suspicions. He himself had also conducted investigations secretly, but he always gave up halfway, or there were no clues in the investigation.

The world has not been peaceful recently. A mental contagion has infected the whole world. Hydra has taken the opportunity to rise and destroy everywhere. These things are mixed together, leaving General Ross with no time to think about what is there and what is not.

His old friend General Trask suddenly fell into madness. General Ross was a little panicked, but the most important thing was that he felt pain. He knew General Trask best. He was a man who loved soldiers as much as his son. He was his best friend and rival. .

If you must kill him...it's best to do it yourself.

General Ross thought of this, and he secretly licked his back molar with his tongue. It was a denture. The middle of the denture was empty, and there was a tiny capsule hidden inside. If it wasn't for an absolutely dangerous moment, he wouldn't Will use this capsule.

Because once you use it, there is no turning back.

General Trask was sipping strong wine, staring at the screen with his eyes. As long as he waited for the energy of the Sun Hammer to be full, he would shoot it into the soul and burn both jade and stone!

General Ross used his tongue to transport the capsule to his front teeth, bit it hard, and a stream of serum mixed with lethal gamma radiation went down his throat and into his stomach.

The scorching heat brought by the radiation was tearing at his stomach. This undercurrent of energy flowed along the blood vessels, passed through the blood vessels, and spread into tissue cells. Wherever it went, it mutated with lightning speed. Speed ​​spread.

General Ross felt as if his mind was being burned by a stream of hellfire, and the pain had exceeded the limit of what he could bear.

When the pain reaches a certain level, the brain will immediately cut off all connections with the body and leave the pain in the body.

This is called fainting.

General Ross's eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything anymore.

But his body started to move on its own. The rope that bound him was made of linen mixed with carbonara alloy, which was surprisingly strong. Under normal circumstances, it was used by large cranes to lift containers in seaports.

The ultimate pulling force was over five hundred tons, but General Ross's body began to turn red and hot... and began to grow larger.

General Trask didn't notice it at first, but suddenly he heard a bang from General Ross, and he looked back warily.

Because I know General Ross very well and know that this tough guy is not someone who gives in easily, I have always been careful.

But looking back, General Trask saw a red giant standing in front of him.

"My old friend, what have you done to yourself?" General Trask murmured.

At this time, General Ross transformed into a red giant. This was his last trump card, which was to transform into the form he hated most. Well...at least the color was different, but this form was something he hated very much.

Rolling his eyes, his brain took over his body again. General Ross shook his stiff neck, feeling that his brain was buzzing and his body was full of power!

"What have I done to myself? I feel great! I feel like I'm twenty years younger... No! Thirty! I'm the Hulk too! Cool!!"

General Trask listened to his old friend's shouting, and he suddenly remembered that the young General Ross was definitely a simple-minded, well-limbed bastard...(=Easy Reading Novel)