Marvel's Gene Collection System

Chapter 001: Nazi Concentration Camp

Chapter 001: Nazi Concentration Camp

In the dark and damp prison, a dozen young people were crowded in densely. Sadness, despair, and the fear of death made this prison a deadly silence.

Outside the prison, artillery roared and machine guns fired. Various fighters and bombers in the sky, Roar screamed through the air.

Every second, there are people dying, stumps and broken arms flying around, blood spilling over the ground, this is the Second World War, called the meat grinder of war.

In the corner of the prison, a young man leaning against the corner seemed to fall asleep.

In fact… he is dead!

It is a late night. In the dark and silent prison, the vast majority of people were asleep, and no one paid attention to this long-dead boy.

Suddenly, his already stiff body moved, and the young man Youyou woke up.

Looking at the dark and humid surroundings, the boy was a little confused. Didn’t he sleep on the bed in the dormitory? Why did you come here?

Seeing that he had shrunk a lot of hands, there was only one thought in the young man’s heart at this moment, and he passed through.

Moreover, why is this scene so familiar?

Lifting his eyes and seeing the boy sitting by the window looking up at the stars, the boy’s pupils shrank.

This girl, how is it like Magneto when I was a kid?

This won’t be a Nazi concentration camp, right?

With an uneasy mind, the young man walked up to the young man looking up at the starry sky and asked, “What’s your name?”

“My name is Eric, how about you?” Eric turned his head and looked at the boy.

The boy’s face turned pale in an instant, and after hesitating for a while, he said, “My name is Smir.”

“Is being implanted, the implantation is successful.”

Suddenly, there was a soft noise in Smir’s ear, which made Smir’s heart startled.

“Eric, did you hear anything?” Smir asked.

“Voice, are there any other sounds besides gunfire?” Eric shook his head and continued to look up at the sky outside the window.

He raised his head, stared at the small window, and looked at the stars in the dark night, as if he was looking forward to freedom.

Thin and short, the current Magneto is not that powerful and powerful. He is still a young man who is immersed in sorrow and fear, looking forward to freedom.

“Beep, the gene collection system is activated, the host can collect any gene, this system can strengthen the gene and give it to the host.”

Hearing the voice in his head, Smir was taken aback for a moment, is it gene collection?

Smir looked at Eric, the Magneto in the future.

In short, just give it a try, if it succeeds, everyone is happy, if it fails, it doesn’t matter.

“Are you afraid?”

Smir asked Eric again.

“what?!”

Eric turned to look at Smir who was sitting next to him for a moment, then lowered his head, hugged his knees, and said, “I…yes, scared, I’m scared! They killed a lot of people! They killed a lot of people! People! I’m scared! I’m separated from my mother. I don’t know where she is being held or whether they will kill her. I’m scared!”

Eric’s thin body trembled slightly, tears in his eyes falling to the ground.

“Don’t be afraid! We will live! We will definitely live!”

Smir reached out and patted Eric on the shoulder, then… he pulled a piece of hair from Eric’s head and put it into the system resource library.

This is the genetic specimen.

Eric, who was immersed in grief, didn’t notice this little movement of Smir either.

“Can we… survive?”

Eric raised his head, and there seemed to be another glimmer of hope in his desperate eyes. Even if it is a comfort, in this desperate world, it can give a glimmer of hope in life.

“Definitely, we must survive!” Smir smiled. He has collected Magneto’s genetic samples, and the Ability after strengthening can survive even in the rain of bullets.

“Successfully adopted the gene sample, the analysis was successful, and the analysis of the magnetic control ability is complete, is it strengthening the magnetic control ability?” The system prompt sounded from his mind.

“Strengthening.” Smir talked with Eric, and muttered silently in his heart.

“Is strengthening, strengthening is successful. Do you choose to integrate?”

“Integrate!” Smir decisively chooses to integrate. Only Awakening can survive World War II. Otherwise, it will definitely be a dead end.

There was a roar in my mind, a lava-like heat flow erupted in the body, every cell in the body was trembling, constantly shattered and reborn.

Sweat like pulp!

A faint trace of bloody sweat soaked Smir’s clothes.

“what happened to you?”

Seeing Smir sweating all over, or sweating with blood, Eric was horrified, and quickly reached out to support Smir, and asked anxiously: “Smir, how are you doing? Does it matter?”

“Roar…”

Smir twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly exhaled, feeling the body as if it were being reborn. Smir was even more delighted.

“It doesn’t matter. I’m fine!”

Turning his head to show a smile on Eric, a mysterious smile appeared on Smir’s face: “Eric, I am Awakening!”

(End of this chapter)*