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

From the cell next to Colin, a hoarse voice came out: "What is your purpose? Or, what do you need us to do for you?"

"A bunch of losers, why don't they have any consciousness?" Colin reached out and pressed on the iron door of Besley's cell, pushing hard.

The iron door collapsed inward, and Besley inside climbed out of the cell excitedly, hugged Colin's legs, and said with snot and tears: "God...Colin, you are my God. From now on, I will only worship you." pray!"

Colin kicked the naked Besley away: "I am not your God. You are a bunch of cattle that are slaughtered. One more look at it makes me sick."

"You'd better take back what you said." In the innermost cell on this side, a pair of crazy eyes stared at Colin, "Otherwise, once I come out, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you to death..."

"Beat me to death? You can try." Colin walked to the cell next to Besley, glanced at the sloppy and pitiful woman inside, and then looked at the crazy eyes in the cell next to him. He pressed his hands on the door, "I know that you are unwilling to give in, and I also know that you are all crazy at heart, but it doesn't matter."

"This is why I let you out, because what we need here now is madness!"

As soon as he exerted force, the heavy iron door suddenly fell inward.

The woman rolled and crawled out of the cell.

"How can you kill all the dogs in Walter Company without going crazy?"

Go to the iron door of the next cell.

Behind those crazy eyes, a dry and skeletal face appeared in Colin's sight.

Colin said coldly: "You can come out and kill people, but once you attack me, I will beat you to death."

The iron door was smashed open by his punch.

Unprepared, a large ball of corrosive acid sprayed in Colin's face.

Colin leaned back subconsciously.

Most of the smelly acid sprayed on his left chest, like sulfuric acid, quickly corroding the clothes and flesh he had just put on.

There was a loud "squeaking" sound, several charred holes appeared on his clothes, and the flesh underneath was also corroded.

The violence that he had been suppressing suddenly occupied his consciousness.

His chest rose and fell violently, like a furious beast. Colin raised his head and looked at the tall and thin man like a skull with an expressionless face.

A twisted smile appeared on the man's face: "Don't think that if you let us out, I will listen to you in everything..."

Without saying a word, Colin reached out his right hand, grabbed the man's blocking arm, and grabbed it hard.

The man's hand immediately made a terrifying bone cracking sound.

His expression changed, and his mouth squirmed, about to open and spit out the smelly acid.

With one force, Colin slammed the man against the wall on the side.

Colin did not stop, and like a cannonball fired from the barrel, he hit the man's chest with the most forceful attitude.

The wall was dented, and the man spat out the acid in his mouth with a "wow" sound, as well as more blood.

The acid flowed from the corners of his mouth to his chest and abdomen, quickly corroding the man's skin. The severe pain made the man scream in agony.

Colin's right fist was also corroded beyond recognition, but his face was still as cold as ever.

"Spare me... I... know you can recover..." The man finally got scared, grabbed Colin's arm with both hands, and said in horror, "I'm just kidding you, I... will listen to you in everything!" "

Besley outside the cell couldn't help but persuade: "Colin, we need him. There are a large number of Vought security personnel outside, as well as the Super Seven. We need his power..."

The woman who was released before was also watching. When she heard Besley's words, she echoed in a low voice: "Mr. Colin, we really need him."

"Really? We need his power..." Colin's face softened, and the right fist pressing on the man's chest slowly retracted, "Robert, will you listen to me?"

"Yes..." The man named Robert who slid to the ground lowered his head, "You are the boss, I will listen..."

The sound stopped suddenly, followed by the dull sound of a fist hitting his skull.

Robert, who never expected this scene, was hit to the ground on the head.

The heavy blow made his head dizzy, and before he could react, Colin's strong left hand pushed him back to the ground.

He made a fist with his right hand and slammed it down.

Blood spurts.

Continue to smash, violently smashing Robert's head into a rotten watermelon.

Looking at Robert, who was twitching all over and had stopped breathing, Colin stopped his fist.

"I hate joking..." Colin, covered in blood, stood up and looked at Besley with a smile, "Are you going to joke with me too?"

Blood, minced meat, a nervous smile, a pale face, calm yet crazy eyes, and the constantly repairing injuries on his body... depict Colin's state at this time.

He stared blankly at Colin beating Robert to death, his whole body trembled, and he swallowed: "No, I hate joking... you know, I... I never joke..."

His face twitched and he forced out a somewhat stiff smile: "Joking randomly is a very annoying thing...well, very annoying..."

"What about you? Do you also like to joke?" Colin slowly turned his head and looked at the woman next to Besley.

The woman shook her head quickly: "No, Mr. Kerkolin, I hate joking the most."

"Look, we are the only ones here who don't like to joke... We finally reached an agreement." Colin walked towards the cell opposite, "No matter what you think, it's best not to joke with me, at least not here. You are joking with me, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Besley and the woman glanced at Robert's body tremblingly.

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After a while, there were five people standing in the passage outside the cell.

Besley looks like a monkey. His ability is to melt into liquid, but his head cannot change.

Daniel is short and thin, with thin wings like bat wings growing on the back of his arms. His ability is to fly.

Mark has a strong build, broad shoulders, and retracted chest. He looks like the legendary upright werewolf. His fingertips are sharp, and his superpowers are reflected on his nails. He is a bit like a low-end version of Wolverine.

The only female...

Colin's eyes swept from the three men to the weak-looking woman.

Linda looks vulnerable, but she is flexible and powerful. Like a cockroach, she has super jumping ability.

Those who can be imprisoned here by Watt Company for experiments are not ordinary super humans. Everyone has their own abilities.

Colin is pleased with his teammates.

Looking at the people flexing their hands and feet, he coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention: "Does anyone else want to make a joke? If not, then I have something to announce."

Linda and Besley gave Colin a flattering smile.

Daniel also smiled slightly at Colin, but did not dare to look at Colin.

Mark looked at Colin with wild eyes, and lowered his head to express his surrender: "You rescue me, and I...I will listen to you honestly."

"Not bad, not bad..." Colin raised a hand, "Here, I officially announce that our Super Five team is officially established!"

Under his strong eyes, no one dared to speak out even though they wanted to complain.

"Very good. Since no one speaks, I will assume that you all agree." Colin smiled slightly, "I announce that our first mission is to kill everyone in the Walter Company headquarters!"

"Remember, this is not what you are doing to help me, but what you should do."

He lowered his right hand, turned around and took steps, his tone becoming serious.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, we should treat them how they treat us!"

Daniel and the others looked at each other, breathing a little quickly, obviously stimulated by Colin, remembering the torture they had endured here.

Besley ran at the front and caught up with Colin: "Hey, Colin, the security department at Walter's headquarters has a lot of people and sophisticated weapons. I'm worried... do we need to design a strategy?"

Colin said without looking back: "Don't worry, they are just ordinary people. Is it harder for you to kill them all than a bunch of chickens?"

Besley hesitated for a moment and then said: "They still have people from the motherland..."

"A native of the motherland?" Colin paused slightly, "Besley, are you questioning my ability?"