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"Captain, are you sure the mission location is here?"

A group of people swiftly sneaked into the heavily guarded military base.But halfway through, Iron Man frowned as he looked at the thermal image on the screen of the armor in front of him.

"Let's not talk about mutant experimenters. There are no people in this high-secret base? Where are the guarding soldiers? Where are the heavy weapons? It's almost like a trap aimed at us!"

Captain America, who was at the front, also sensed that something was wrong, but before he was alerted to find out the reason, Iron Man had already connected to the internal network of the base.

"My God... what are they doing!" Anger made Iron Man momentarily forget that they were sneaking and raised his voice, and the echo in the empty corridor caused the nearby Black Widow to give him a glare.

Iron Man lowered his voice, but couldn't suppress his anger: "This is indeed a mutant experiment base, that's right, look at this experiment schedule! How many lives have they killed!"

"...Wait." The black widows who looked at the schedule together suddenly realized something: "What time is it? It says there is an autopsy plan for today? If we speed up, maybe we can catch up with entering the laboratory before the autopsy. "

Iron Man and others, who were belatedly aware of it, immediately checked the location of the laboratory where the dissection plan was arranged, and speeded up their pace to go there.

The stealth that should have been flawless was full of flaws because of the urgency to save lives. It was exposed to the surveillance cameras several times and made noises.

However, the strange thing is that even so, no soldiers appeared.

The entire base was dead silent.

It was as if no one was alive.

This abnormal quietness made the already cautious group of people even more relaxed.

Only Iron Man suddenly laughed angrily: "So, is this the reason why this base has almost no external defenses - all came to watch and dissect a mutant? Are they perverts?"

On the team's public channel, Iron Man shared a real-time thermal imaging map. This map shows that outside the laboratory diagonally below them, several layers of soldiers are densely surrounded.This astonishing number made one wonder whether the entire base had gathered here.

No one spoke for a while, and a heavy atmosphere spread.

Everyone is very clear - including Iron Man himself, this is definitely not a mere onlooker, it is very likely that something went wrong in the experiment, or it is due to the extreme importance attached to this anatomy experiment.But anyway, the mutants in the lab are likely, already...

Iron Man's heart fell heavily, and he was about to take another step towards the laboratory when he heard a warning sound from his smart ai housekeeper: "Sir, the temperature in the laboratory is detected 800 meters below you It has risen sharply, the probability of explosion is 97.91%, and the survival rate of frontal encounters is 0.22%, please evacuate within 5 seconds."

"Now start the timer: 5, 4..."

"Hey! Wait!"

Iron Man's dissatisfied resistance was ignored, and the AI ​​butler directly took over the Iron Armor, controlled the Iron Arm to pick up a teammate with one hand, and galloped to the rear at the fastest speed instead of the wayward master.

"...1."

When the timing is over, there is a huge sound.

"boom--!"

The raging flames exploded behind several people, and the violent air flow blew past the black widow's cheeks, cutting her skin severely.

When she subconsciously looked back, she saw extremely hot flames burning through the floor, and the special metals couldn't resist the high temperature and began to melt.

The molten steel was flowing, the masts were falling, and the beams collapsed, a tragic scene like hell.

And in the flames, the young man's slender figure was indistinct.

Black Widow: "——!!! Wait! Go back and save people!"

……

The young man was wearing a white laboratory robe, with a pair of slender legs exposed. He stood alone among the experimenters lying on the ground, looking around with a pair of dazed light golden eyes.

The blood "tick-tock-tick" dripped from his arm cut open by the scalpel, dyed the simple white robe red, and dripped into the pool of blood he walked by.

He stepped on the bloody ground with bare feet, and walked towards the commando commander who was hiding behind the wreckage of the experimental equipment not far away.

He walked very slowly, but with every step, he stepped on the commander's psychological bottom line.

He was obviously just a slender young man alone, but he seemed to be engulfed by the power of a million troops, and his powerful aura swept the entire laboratory like a mountain pressing down on him.Even if the surviving commandos had experienced hundreds of battles, they did not retreat in fear, and even their souls were clamoring to stay away from this boy.

In extreme fear, the commander's pupils constricted, as if he saw the god of death walking towards him with a scythe on his shoulders.

Every time the young man took a step forward, the former iron-blooded man took a step back until his back was against the wall and he could not retreat.

"Hey, do you know my name?" The young man was so handsome that his inhuman face was expressionless, unaffected by the tragic scene around him: "I asked those people in white clothes, but they didn't know Answer me. What about you? What do you know about me?"

The commander swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and unconsciously looked past the boy, looking at the experimental personnel in white protective clothing lying on the ground behind him.

"...the devil." The young commando trembled and gritted his teeth: "You are a devil! Damn the devil! Ahhhhh!!!"

The commandos next to them didn't even have time to stop them. The young commandos whose psychological defenses had collapsed suddenly rushed out of their hiding place and fired wildly with their heavy machine guns.

The young man tilted his head expressionlessly, he could not understand the movements of the soldiers in front of him, nor did he recognize the weapons in the soldiers' hands.But he sensed the soldiers' malice toward him.

So he held out his bony palm to the soldier.

The next moment, under the nervous gaze of the commandos and the commander, the bullet that was supposed to kill someone had already spontaneously ignited on the trajectory of the ballistic before it even reached the young man, and then disappeared in the air.

After lighting up, the young soldier opened his eyes that had been tightly closed just now, but was horrified to find that the person he thought had been beaten into a sieve was still standing there unscathed.

The young man calmly lowered his arms, obviously not as tall as the soldier's shoulders, but when he looked at the soldier, it made the soldier feel like looking up at an insurmountable height.

"Monster, monster..." The soldier shook his head in disbelief and stepped back step by step.

The commander was completely desperate.He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he yelled an order: "The whole team obeys the order - fire! Fire! Fire!"

Countless bullets spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, rushing towards the boy.

And he stood there, his slender figure seemed to contain endless power.

The light in the young man's overly beautiful light golden eyes was like the sun shining brightly on the river.A gust of wind rose from under his feet, a steady stream of power poured out, and it began to go berserk in the airtight laboratory.

All the bullets shot at him were ruthlessly crushed by the strong wind, and he stood in the center of the storm, standing like a green mountain, with a dignity that could not be offended, and the simple white laboratory robe was like a royal robe.

The boy's eyes penetrated the hurricane and the gun bullets that were blown into the storm, looking at the terrified commander.He frowned slightly, unable to understand the commander's behavior: "Before I woke up here, you were already here, but don't you know my name?"

He looked down at the experimenter in the pool of blood at his feet, with a silent grievance on his face: "I just want to know who I am."

who I am.

What is my name.

where i come from.

Why would I wake up alone, alone in this place full of strange people and things?

The laboratory, which could not accommodate the boy's overbearing strength, finally became unable to withstand the pressure of strength after a certain critical value. The chain reaction triggered by the explosion of glass and experimental equipment ignited the entire laboratory.

Then--

"boom--!"

In the flames, the commandos who survived the hurricane screamed and were swallowed by the flames. The commander, with deep fear in the flames, took one last look at the boy and was completely swallowed.

The flame that fused the youth's strength spread to the surroundings with an irresistible momentum. This military base that had taken the lives of countless innocent mutants was buried in the sea of ​​flames in an instant.

The boy blinked his light golden eyes, and whispered blankly.

"what is my name?"

The moment the boy asked the question, as if some kind of existence in the void suddenly captured the boy, time and space froze for a moment, the gears stopped, and all the turbulent thoughts for thousands of years opened their eyes and looked at the boy tenderly.

[In the blink of an eye for a thousand years, the mausoleum of the emperor is silent.Your Majesty, it is time for you to wake up. —Please, take one more look at your subjects, and one more look at your territory. ]

【First Emperor——Ying Zheng】

……

While Iron Man was speaking extremely fast and complaining about the AI ​​steward taking over the Iron Armor without authorization, his subordinates kept clearing all obstacles on the way forward, and headed towards the target laboratory at the fastest speed.

Several people's hearts are heavy, they know that in such a terrible fire and flames, it is almost impossible for the poor little mutant to survive.But there is still a small hope in their hearts—what if, what if the mutant's ability allows him to survive by chance.

Captain America silently threw away a piece of the experimental cabinet that was still burning, and then, when he looked up, he couldn't help but gasped for breath—he saw a gorgeous scenery that he had never seen in his life.

The slender and handsome young man stood amidst the flames and ashes, but it was like standing in a temple untouchable by mortals. The surrounding flames did not dare to hurt him in the slightest, and only lowered their flames humbly, submitting to him.

He was dressed in a dragon robe with dragon patterns on a black background, with his crown swaying gently, his light golden eyes seemed to be burning like the sun, reflecting the mountains, rivers and sky, depositing a thousand years of profound glory.

The boy's eyes were calm, and he looked at the person coming.

"I found it, my name."

"I am Yingzheng, Great Qin, the world, the First Emperor——!"

……

[The hundred years of the Qin calendar, it is clear and fierce.From the beginning of the emperor, to thousands of generations, all generations!Strong Qin, even if it perishes—it will never perish! 】