This Kryptonian is too stable

Chapter 43: Dr. CampbellRecommendation Ticket, Collection

'boom--'

Holding the fist that hit his head, Cybernet kicked a strong Hispanic man out of his knees.

This man is also one of Lorna’s friends. His name is John Proudsta. His ability is super power and super sensitive officer. His power is about the same as Jessica, only about a dozen tons. The best thing is to rely on perception. To track the object.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the chase and subdue John, Cyb suddenly felt that his blood was showing signs of losing control, and it kept pouring into his brain.

Using the biological force field to calm the restlessness in the body, Cyber ​​pretended to be innocent, turned his body, and looked badly at the black man with dreadlocks.

According to the information given in the data, he thought that the opponent's ability to control blood was only effective for ordinary humans, but he did not expect that the opponent could affect his Kryptonian through a layer of armor and shield.

Is it worthy of being a mutant? It's hard to guard against.

A dart appeared in his hand, and Cyber ​​is ready to tackle the only man who can have an impact on him.

The dart drew an arc in mid-air, and when he was about to hit the target, the bald man next to him pushed forward with his palms, forming a blue energy shield in front of them, and steadily held the triangular dart. Blocked it.

Subsequently, the blue energy shield shrank and deformed, forming a blue laser long sword in his hand.

After pulling two sword flowers, the bald man showed a smirk on his face, and rushed towards Cyber ​​with his laser sword.

"moron."

Spit out a word coldly, two and a half-moon-shaped silver devices suddenly popped out from the back of Cyber, floating on both sides of the body.

In the next instant, two blue and white light beams lased out, opening two large holes in his chest in the opponent's unbelievable eyes.

John Prodstad, who just got up and prepared for a sneak attack, was also dumbfounded. He was still playing melee combat with cold weapons just now. How could he change into this high-tech weapon in the blink of an eye and let people not play it?

Trask's scientific research personnel have specifically tested the bald man's ability to mutate, and found that except for Edman alloy, no material can stop the cutting of his condensed weapons.

Although Cyb is very confident in the defensive power of the Sun Armor, he is not stupid, and he will not experiment with himself to test the opponent's power.

After all, the mutants' abilities are all odd and weird, and if the Battle Armor of the Sun is not blocked, it would be no good to expose that they have a body of steel.

Coupled with the fact that the bald man is a big black name, Cyber ​​will naturally not tell him anything about justice, and will directly serve him.

He doesn't use energy guns, but that doesn't mean he doesn't.

Just like someone with a banknote ability next door, there are a lot of black technologies in the bat cave, but he has never seen him use it against Gotham's gangsters. He has always waited on him with his fists and a few bat darts at most.

Only when you meet well-known fans, can you take it out and let them experience it.

Three fists and two kicks knocked the remaining two people down. Cyber ​​didn't encounter any resistance. After processing the body of the bald man, he soon came to the gate of the guard room.

'Kaz-'

Under Alita's control, the security door of the guard room slowly opened, revealing the security guards armed with guns.

"You are not a mutant?"

Among the crowd, Dr. Campbell sat on a small round stool with Erlang's legs tilted, and looked at the dark shadow at the door, a hint of surprise appeared on his calm and composed face.

He thought it was the X-Men mutants who attacked the base, but he didn't expect it to be a stranger wearing exoskeleton armor.

"of course."

Under everyone's gazes, Cyb walked into the guard room and said calmly: "I'm just a passing superhero."

"Super hero?"

Campbell thought of the group of guys who had killed all sides in the Battle of New York a year ago, but he had seen enough superpowers, and even dissected a lot, so he was not afraid, and asked: "We belong to The official company, when is your superhero in charge?"

"Ah."

Cyber ​​sneered, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that your understanding of superheroes is not clear enough. Now I tell you that our superheroes will solve the cases that the police cannot solve. We kill those who dare not kill. We take care of things."

After a pause, he continued: "In a word, we have to take care of the things that the police can manage, and we have to take care of the things that cannot be taken care of. Punish and suppress evil, edit the franchise, this is a superhero."

'It seems there is no way to be kind today.'

Hearing Cyber's explanation, Campbell's eyes condensed, and he secretly broke the capsule hidden under his tongue.

This is one of his experimental results, a special genetic medicine extracted and synthesized from mutant humans, which can temporarily give users the ability of mutants.

However, due to the lack of a special amino acid binder, the side effects are extremely great, which is not a last resort, and he would not choose to use it.

"you……"

Feeling the power emerging from the depths of the cells, Campbell's mouth curled up, and he was about to say something to delay time.

After sensing Campbell's small movements, Cyber ​​didn't want to be extravagant, and took the lead. A triangle dart shot out and took Campbell's throat.

Then, before the guards could react, a lunge rushed in front of them, using both hands and feet, starting their journey to hell.

In the end, apart from the three yellow names lying on the ground unconscious, the other dozen people all lost their lives.

"I remember that your superheroes don't like killing people, why are you so decisive?"

Playing with the triangle dart in his hand, Campbell was indifferent to the death of his men, Noyer said.

"Who said they don't kill people, they just didn't show you in front of the camera."

Withdrawing the long blade, Cyber ​​turned his head and said coldly: "Besides, didn't your mother tell you not to pick the enemy's arrows or darts with your hands?"

'Boom!'

The blazing air wave spewed and spread from the little dart, flying out Campbell, which was close at hand, and slammed into the row of display screens.

The smoke has not dispersed.

A vague figure rushed out of the pit and punched Cyber ​​on the chest, knocking him back by two steps.

Subconsciously grabbed his chest, but grabbed a void. Cyber's eyes condensed, and he looked at Campbell, who was unscathed on the other side, with his upper body naked, and said in doubt: "Are you also a mutant?"

The data that Alita has just calculated shows that the opponent is not only thirteen times faster than an ordinary person, but also has a strength of about 30 tons, which is not something a normal human can have.

"No, this is the power of technology."

Campbell smiled and shook, arrogantly.