Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 11: Counterattack, Escape from the Base
Five days later, at the Genetic Modification Institute in Mexico City.

Sandor Rice couldn't help laughing as he looked at the young version of Wolverine X-24 that he had copied using Wolverine genes.

"Finally, I have succeeded in my research. I have a Wolverine that completely obeys my orders. In the future, the whole world will submit to me."

His father, Dale Rice, was one of the scientists who performed the adamantium transplant surgery on Logan, and was killed when Logan escaped from the laboratory.

From that moment on, he was determined to kill all uncontrolled and dangerous mutants and create mutant soldiers who would obey his orders completely.

Later, he founded Yaklai Genetics and used the food and beverage companies he controlled to spread the M43 virus they developed to the public on a large scale.

This virus will not affect humans, but it will curb the abilities of existing mutants and eliminate genetic mutations in future generations of humans.

After more than 20 years of hard work, there will finally be no new mutants born in this world.

"Donald, since those test subjects are unwilling to obey orders, just get rid of them."

Turning around, Dr. Rice gave cold instructions to a man whose right hand was completely replaced by a robotic arm.

His original plan was to use the mutant genes collected earlier to breed a new group of mutant children through surrogate mothers in Mexico, and then sell them to other organizations as weapons.

However, after this period of experimentation, it was discovered that as these children grew up, they actually developed ideas of their own that could not be fully controlled, and some even attempted to escape.

So now that he has developed mutant clones that are completely under his control, he naturally no longer needs those failed products.

He also felt that maybe it was not just about selling weapons. As long as he could steadily replicate a large number of mutants who obeyed his orders, he could completely rule the entire world.

"Are we going to deal with No. 757 as well?"

Donald was not surprised by Dr. Rice's proposal.

Dr. Rice hesitated for two seconds and then nodded.

"Get rid of it. Now that the cloning technology is mature, in addition to cloning Wolverine in large quantities, perhaps we can also clone Professor X and Magneto. There is no need to waste resources on inferior experimental products."

"learn."

Donald drew the pistol from his waist, turned around and left the experimental base.

On the other side, George, who was practicing hand gestures in his room, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"No, is it about to start?"

Normally at this time, someone should have come to take him for training.

"It looks like it's starting."

At this moment, the door of his room was suddenly opened, and two familiar figures walked in.

The leader was the instructor who had been training him during this period.

"I told you this guy is a loser. It's just a waste of my time to train him for so long. Now I have to get rid of him."

The instructor came in and looked at George with disgust, then ordered the men holding submachine guns behind him:
"Deal with it, then throw the body into the laboratory's incinerator and burn it together with the other small pieces of trash."

"Yes, Captain."

The man raised his submachine gun, aimed at George and pulled the bolt.

But just as he was about to pull the trigger, he heard subject 757 suddenly say something incomprehensible.

"Open the Alaho hole!"

With a "click" sound, the ability inhibitor on the neck of subject No. 757 was automatically detached.

Then he felt a chill on his neck and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It turned out that George started to cast a spell as soon as he saw the two people appear, but because the casting action was very small, the two people on the opposite side did not take it seriously. The ability inhibitor was released, and the magnetic control was fully erupted. The dagger that he had placed at the door in advance flew up instantly and directly wiped the guard's neck, temporarily resolving the crisis.

"Stab!"

The instructor drew out the dagger from his waist and deflected the dagger that was attacking from behind, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

"How could this be?"

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have suffered the same fate as his men.

The moment he saw the ability suppressor of Subject 757 fall off, he, who had been on the brink of life and death for many years, immediately became alert and drew out the dagger from his waist at the first opportunity.

However, if Subject 757 attacked him first, he would probably not have had time to react.

"You've hidden your abilities and strength?"

In his impression, Subject 757's speed and strength in controlling the dagger were not strong, and he could usually deflect it easily.

But just now, although he successfully deflected the dagger, his wrist was slightly painful due to the powerful force of the dagger.

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

George controlled the dagger and destroyed the surveillance in the room with a "swish". Then he attacked the instructor who could easily defeat him like a storm.

Normally he does have hidden strength, but it would never be as strong as it is now. The main reason is that the shared wizard bloodline has an unexpected bonus to his mutant abilities.

Because the dagger was too fast, the angle was too tricky, and the power was also very strong, the instructor was injured after just a few rounds.

He wanted to escape, wanted to get close to George for close combat, but George didn't give him any chance at all, so he could only defend himself as much as possible, hoping that some of his companions would notice the abnormality here and come to rescue him.

However, George knew that time was precious for escape, so there was no point in wasting it.

"Here comes the gun!"

He controlled the dagger to attack while hooking his finger at the dead guard over there, and the submachine gun in the guard's hand immediately flew into his hand.

"Goodbye, instructor!"

Pointing the submachine gun at the instructor who was still trying to resist the dagger, George pulled the trigger without hesitation.

He is not a rigid person. He has a gun but doesn't want to use it. He has to use it to the best of his ability.

"Da da da da da"

“Oh, God.”

The instructor's eyes widened in horror when he saw this, and he was beaten to a pulp before he could finish half of his words.

George waved his hand to retrieve his own dagger, and also took back the instructor's dagger. Then he took the submachine gun, walked out of the room where he was imprisoned, and sneaked out of the laboratory.

He manipulated the dagger to destroy all surveillance that might discover him along the way, as well as all the guards he encountered. Soon he heard intense gunfire and screams.

It is obvious that this time it is not just him who needs to be dealt with, but all the mutant children.

Perhaps it was because of this that when problems arose on his side, no guards arrived in time.

Compared to him, those mutant kids caused more chaos.

This is also the reason why he has not been in a hurry to escape, but waited until today to escape.

If he escaped alone, in this experimental base full of surveillance cameras, he would probably be surrounded by a large number of guards after just a few steps.

Faced with the siege of large numbers of guns, he is not Magneto and cannot stop it at all.

(End of this chapter)