Superman

Chapter 83-Mr. Major General Is a Devil

Crunch!

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

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

"Asazo, long time no see."

The red devil was curled up in the corner, his hands were shackled with metal, and the two legs that were trampled off were simply bandaged, only to the extent of recovery from the injury.

He heard the crash of keys and saw the tall figure standing outside after the cell door opened.

In the eyes, it is almost uncontrollable to show fear!

"I didn't run away!"

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

The arrogant arrogance that Yuan himself was a mutant has disappeared.

He and the Gas Girl were previously locked up in the interrogation room of the Strategic Science Corps before being moved here.

In order to prevent the red devil with teleportation ability from running away, Luke specifically explained that he did not need to seek medical treatment for his injuries, so that the other party could continue to keep his legs unable to walk.

Whenever you move to a new place, you must remember to blindfold this mutant to prevent leakage of the building layout and route.

The ability to move instantaneously, sounds puzzling.

Users can freely enter and exit any place.

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

Early in the battle at the Venetian Palace, Luke inferred the approximate range of the Red Devil's teleportation.

In a space jump, the opponent can move up to tens of miles at high speed, which is difficult to target.

Therefore, Luke can only complete the "mutant containment" plan this time by making the opponent lose his spatial position judgment, plus restrictions on his mobility.

But it is surprising 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 just felt more afraid.

There was a faint pain in the bandaged legs.

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

The Red Devil shuddered every time he thought of the violent scene.

The seeds of fear took root in my heart and thrived, even surpassing Sebastian Shaw's sense of oppression.

"Teslak, he is a mutant. Not only does he have the ability to move instantaneously, but his physical fitness and life span are far beyond ordinary people."

Luke leaned on his side, and Bolivar, who looked like a dwarf, poked his head and glanced inside.

Red skin, slender tail, like a demon.

It is a mutant with a dominant feature!

"Demon. I have seen an angel with wings in England."

Bolivar said silently.

He couldn't help wondering what the major general did to the mutant nicknamed "Red Devil" that made him scared to such an extent.

"The other cell is a woman who is also a mutant and can release poisonous gas."

Luke closed the prison door, and he hadn't completed the main task of "The Third Camp Opens".

The four gene fragments of "Chameleon", "Red Devil", "Steel Shell", and "Poisonous Girl" have been obtained, and they are still the last one.

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

After visiting the two mutants who were imprisoned, Luke looked down at Bolivar and said, "Actually, mutants are not that scary, right?"

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

"I'm joining that... SHIELD, can I study them?"

After walking out of the prison, getting rid of the dark and humid narrow space, and the bad smell of rotting, Bolivar asked the key question.

He can't wait to find the string of codes hidden in human genes from mutants.

"That's why I recruited, Teslak."

Luke nodded, but he added: "What I want is not a weapon to kill mutants, let alone a human modification plan."

"What I am after is the mutants themselves. Their genes are a huge treasure house and the key to open the door to evolution, so I want you to draw a complete genetic map, find the key nodes of the evolutionary curve, and decipher the mysterious paragraph. Genetic code."

Luke has no interest in persecuting mutants. They are a good card that can be controlled and mastered.

There is no need to forcibly push yourself to the enemy's camp. If you can sit down and negotiate, why use violence?

of course--

The prerequisite for all this is that the negotiation conditions and negotiation rules are set by themselves.

Otherwise, it's better to just lift the table!

"I'm really a pacifist."

Luke thought so.

"Understood, General."

Bolivar swallowed, he actually wanted to study weapons that extinct mutants.

The azure planet that breeds life at the feet may not be able to withstand the resource consumption of the two intelligent races.

This race war on survival will happen sooner or later.

The dwarf scientist looked up at Luke, who was calm, and he vaguely felt that Mr. General knew this.

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

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

Bolivar pushed his glasses and thought with some confusion.

If it is for promotion, the twenty-year-old young major general cannot be promoted again in a short time, and the military will give some honorary awards at most.

Moreover, at Luke's age, he only needs to play steadily, accumulate qualifications and foundation, and the future achievements are absolutely limitless.

There is no need to use mutants to achieve your goals!

"Tesak, after dealing with the matter at hand, remember to report to SHIELD in a few days."

Luke didn't know what the other party was thinking. He warned, "I will let the secretary tell you the specific address then."

The office location of SHIELD has not yet been determined.

The Pentagon is the Department of the Army and the National Defense Agency. It allows a group of agents and detectives to come in and out, but the spread will not affect it.

Besides, as the first director, Luke didn't want to stay with all kinds of generals, sea, land, and air. There was no personal space at all.

"Ok."

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

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

Bringing Bolivar home, Luke asked the driver to drive to the airport. He had to rush 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 and laughed at himself.

Make yourself more like a normal person, so that you can reduce the vigilance and defense of other people.

His only advantage over Clark Kent in the next studio is that he is human, so he doesn't have to worry about being rejected.

The saying that non-self races must have different hearts is sometimes quite correct.

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

Even if Dachao in the next studio is called a beacon to guide the world, Batman is still wary of all kinds of things.

"There is another mutant, where should I find it?"

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

He didn't have a deep impression of mutants. The only thing that was clearer was that apart from the two leaders who are still children, Magneto and Professor Charles, there is only that guy.

"Connor, help me check James Howlett. He also has a brother. The two participated in the Normandy landing."

Luke told him to go down and use his energy to find a soldier who had served. This was not difficult.