Blame me for being too attractive

"Good boy." The man's voice is still gentle, but those who are familiar with him will know that he is the most dangerous at this moment.

"It seems that you have a lot of little secrets." Fanaticism and obsession flashed in the man's eyes for a moment, "Perhaps this, you inherited a certain father of yours."

Thinking of the man who became the fear of Gotham, the smile on the man's face deepened.

Few people know that he is actually a Gotham man.For Gotham people, there are some existences that are so different and compelling.

"Tell me, boy, what do you want." The man stared at the boy in front of him with eyes full of anticipation and malice.

Meeks was keenly aware of the other party's inexplicable fanaticism. He didn't know where the fanaticism came from, and he couldn't find a reasonable way to use it for a while, so he simply continued to act according to the "script" he had thought of at the beginning. down.

"Strength, power, status, I want everything." Meeks' words revealed his ambition very straightforwardly. He looked so ambitious, even his immature face and warm tone Even the caramel-colored eyes could not dispel this ambition in the slightest.

Even under the reflection of ambition, his face seemed to be slightly distorted, but this still did not affect his beauty, but added a special color to his beauty.

The beauty of monotony and blankness may be able to attract ordinary people.But for Gotham people, this beauty stained with black is more eye-catching and intoxicating.

Meeks looked so sincere and credible, he greedily demanded everything, but he acted as if it should be taken for granted.It seems that he was born to be extraordinary and have everything.But in fact, these things that most people pursue are not what Meeks really wants. What he wants most is freedom from anyone's shackles.

And this is the hardest thing to get.

The man listened to Meeks' appeal with a smile on his face. He didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it.

Honestly, if that's what Meeks wanted, then I have to say he's just deeply disappointed.

Why is that man's child such a vulgar existence?

For a moment, he even wanted to destroy this experimental product that he once defined as a "miracle".

But looking at the face that looked somewhat similar to that man from a certain angle, the man suppressed this thought.

Forget it, some people are inherently unique, how can an experimental product be comparable.

The man suddenly lost interest in this child whom he was interested in just now.

The man who waved his hand to send Meeks back didn't know that when he was feeling down, he was already on the death list in Meeks' heart.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that it wasn't too long before he used his ability on Emily, and the other party's willpower was obviously much stronger than Emily's, that man would not just be on the death list now.

From birth to the present, even though it has only been one year, Meeks has seen a lot of "world".

He has seen people with fanatical eyes who regard him as a peerless weapon. He has seen people who yell at him directly in front of his face. / looking at people, but what he hates the most is the kind of people who seem to be looking at others through him.

I don't know if it's because of the integration of too many genes, Meeks itself is also a very complicated existence.His mood and character can be called capricious.

But in many cases, he is actually a person who is too egotistical and too domineering.Although these are never shown, they flow in Meeks' blood and are buried in Meeks' bones.

He knows he has some superhero genes in him, but so what?He is not their appendage, let alone their continuation.He is unique, he is a miracle!

At birth, they had said he was a miracle, Meeks remembered.

But obviously, the group of people who defined him as a miracle, forgot this.

They should not forget, because their future destruction is due to the forgetting at this moment.

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Seeing Meeks walking out with full arms and legs, Emily couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they didn't belong to the same department, she had heard about the "bad name" of the man inside.

The other party may have handled more experimental products than anyone she has ever seen.

Don't think this is an exaggeration, think about how many sperms a man can have per ejaculation/once/sperm, and how many test subjects there will be every time the other party conducts an experiment, or even just a lot more.It's just that most of them were eliminated in the experimental dish.

Take Meeks as an example. His original number was XMa5962. In the end of that batch, a total of 80 experimental subjects actually possessed a body, but only Meeks possessed a "soul".As for the remaining 79, they have long been disposed of as waste. Of course, some of them will be used as waste.

Thinking of those bloody/drenched/drenched scenes, Emily pursed her lips.She doesn't have any sympathy for those creatures, it's just an instinctive reaction from humans.

Emily lowered her head after finishing her memories, and what caught her eyes was the probing eyes of her own students.

"Are you worried about me?" There was a little surprise in Meeks' words, but more inquiry and disdain.

As for being moved, I'm sorry, but he has never been taught such positive emotions here.

After looking at it for a while, Meeks withdrew his gaze dully, and said with a bit of persuasion: "I think you should worry about yourself more than worrying about me."

Ever since he used the power from the devil on the opponent, he only felt that the woman in front of him suddenly became so shallow that he could see the bottom at a glance, which was too boring.

"Teacher, don't let yourself lose your value." Only in this way, you will not die in the hands of Hydra, only in this way, you will not die in my hands.

In terms of height, Emily is undoubtedly taller than Meeks, but she somehow feels that the other party is looking down on her, and she accepts this look down without resistance.

It seems that there is a substance called "obedience", which was planted into his soul by the other party.

Emily couldn't help taking a step back. At this moment, she put away all her carelessness.She was a little desperate to find that the unevenness of the world was so straightforwardly revealed in front of her.

Some people are still so young and even controlled by others, but they are still unattainable to you.

Those things that you can only have one or two by exhausting everything, the other party seems to have all of them naturally.

At this moment, the emptiness in Emily's eyes flashed past, resembling the guard who guarded Meeks back then.