The twelve spells at the beginning, I beat the people of the motherland violently

"He is a born super human, not our creation, nor Russia's creation. He contains secrets beyond our imagination."

The door of the laboratory was pushed open again, and Professor Charles, wearing a white coat, walked out of the laboratory together with the people of the motherland.

Looking at Colin being pushed away, Professor Charles said excitedly: "His existence is completely beyond the scope of what science can explain so far."

He did not notice the lack of interest among the people of his motherland and continued to promote his research with great joy.

"Our researchers said it can only be explained by magic, but I don't think it is magic or supernatural power, but some kind of technology that we don't understand yet."

"As long as we can crack his mystery, it will be beneficial to the development of science and the development of the company..."

"We need a greater level of support, people, technology, funding, and..."

"Sorry, Professor Charles, although your words are very inflammatory, I have to interrupt you." The motherland suddenly raised a hand, "I don't want to hear abstract things that are beneficial to the development of science and the development of the company. , I just want to know, what are the specific benefits of spending a lot of money to study a piece of guy that can be blown to pieces by me at any time?"

Professor Charles looked into the eyes of his motherland and tried his best to explain: "His existence is beyond the limits of the development of today's science. As long as we can study his secrets, we can rewrite the history of science and promote the company..."

"Professor, you don't seem to understand what I said." The motherland man spread his hands, smiled and shook his head, "I said, I don't want to hear such big things, I just want to hear what we can gain after paying such a big price. ?Don’t talk about these abstract things, I don’t care about the history of science and the like.”

Professor Charles licked his lips and organized his words: "His recovery ability is very strong, stronger than everyone expected. If we can study the principle, then we can find a way to transplant this ability. onto other people.”

"The senior management of Watt Company, as well as you, can also transplant this ability. We are doing it..."

"We? Does this include me?" The smile on the motherland's face deepened, "Professor, you mean, I also need his recovery ability?"

Professor Charles nodded quickly: "All super humans, including the Super Seven, have stronger recovery capabilities than ordinary people, but none of them..."

"Oh, you can't even compare to him? Am I not as good as him? Am I not perfect?" The motherland man suddenly put his hand on Professor Charles' shoulder, "Professor, can you repeat it again?"

Seeing the undisguised false smiles on the faces of the people of the motherland, Professor Charles's heart skipped a beat, and a chill came over him.

He quickly explained: "I mean, your recovery ability..."

The smile on the motherland's face disappeared and he interrupted Professor Charles again: "Professor, can you repeat what you just said?"

Professor Charles swallowed and lowered his head: "Your recovery ability is better than ordinary people, but not as good as him."

The native asked: "So, is he better than me?"

"No, no, no..." The professor waved his hands repeatedly, "It is generally recognized that the strongest person is you, a native of the motherland. You are the most perfect super human, a god who surpasses everyone. No one is more perfect than you!"

"Professor Charles, you are the only one who praises me so much, although I don't think I am unworthy of such praise." With a satisfied smile on his face, the motherland patted Professor Charles on the shoulder again, then turned around and walked towards the exit of the laboratory .

"Professor, I don't need any recovery ability. No one can defeat me, and I will not support your plan because I think your research is boring, but my teammates will come to support your experiment tomorrow."

Seeing the backs of the motherland disappear, Professor Charles wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Spending so little time with the moody people of the motherland, who appear gentle and humble in public, but are actually fragile and sensitive on the inside, and capable of murder when they act, consumes more energy than the entire experiment...

His body shook, and Colin, who was half asleep, woke up.

Looking around, he was already deep in an empty cell, and all the restraints on his body had been removed.

He was thrown naked into the cell.

He stood up slowly and moved his hands and feet.

By the time he was pushed out of the laboratory and returned to the cell, his injuries had completely healed.

Now it is just like when he was not injured, there are no scars on his body.

Because it was confirmed that he was not in any danger except for his super resilience, his hands and feet were not restrained in the cell.

Huddled in a corner, Colin was about to rest when he heard another annoying voice buzzing like a fly.

"Hey, brother, congratulations on living another day!"

Opposite the cell, through an open iron window, one could see a black face emerging from the cell opposite.

A cunning round eye is embedded in the face, which is a bit comically large.

"Besley, if you disturb my rest, when I come out of the cell, I will stuff your head into your eyes and let you keep talking to yourself." Colin closed his eyes and said calmly.

"This joke is not funny at all." Besley laughed dryly, "None of us know whether we can survive the next day, brother, why don't we be happy?"

"That's you." Colin smiled coldly, "Why do you insist that I can't escape?"

Is this guy really sure of escaping? Besley's heart moved slightly, and his cunning eyes rolled: "Colin, you never seem to worry about dying here..."

"I won't die."

"You won't die, but we will die. To be honest, I think you are partly responsible for this..."

"You should blame the Vought Company. They cruelly and ruthlessly captured you here for experiments."

"Without your factor, how could they have brought us in? You see, they transplanted your organs into us, saying that we can inherit your recovery power, but the transplants are of no use and become completely ordinary. organs..."

The sound of chains being dragged was heard in other cells, and more prisoners noticed their conversation.

Besley sighed: "Colin, no matter what, we are all implicated by you. If you have a way to escape, I hope you can let us all out."

He stretched out a hand and knocked on the iron door of the cell: "We are all survivors who survived after transplanting your organs. From this point of view, our relationship is closer than anyone else." …”

Colin suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slyly: "Besley, don't worry, if there is a chance, I will let you all out."

"It won't be lively enough if I'm the only one..."

……

There was no sense of time passing in the cell.

Colin, who was sleeping lightly, was suddenly awakened by a voice without any emotion.

"The distortion points have accumulated to 1000. Do you want to extract new abilities?"

This was the first time in half a year that Colin heard this voice!

With his heart beating violently, Colin couldn't wait to whisper: "Extract immediately!"