A native of the United States

Chapter 105 Caliban and the Red Tank

Chapter 105 Caliban and the Red Tank

"I don't care about that."

Before finishing speaking, Ron interrupted with a gloomy face.

He doesn't even care about the natives, let alone soldier boys.

"Ron, I know you resist.

But I found that he is still alive in the company's last century archives. "

"My father, your grandfather is still alive."

The motherlander was a little excited. He had longed for his family, his mother's gentle comfort, and his father's protection and teaching since he was a child in that cold laboratory. Now he has a chance.

Even though it was a bit late for a man in his forties to have a father, he still cherished this opportunity.

"But... he was betrayed by the damn Walter to Bear Country.

I tried to find it, but found that he had been robbed and the laboratory had been emptied. "

He gritted his teeth as soon as his voice changed, and said a little angrily.

Then the clue was broken, and he couldn't trace it anymore.

"Ok?"

The people from the motherland said a lot, and finally there was something worth noting to Ron. He raised his brows: "Kidnapped?"

Remember that the protagonist group in the black robe world was killed by the people of the motherland?
Why did this happen?
Ron had known about the soldier boy and his situation for a long time, but he was in no mood to rescue him.

In the next second, he flipped through the memories of the people of the motherland.

From his perspective, he looked at the laboratory in Xiong Country.

"Judging from the traces, the intruders and the engagement positions of the laboratory defense personnel... a group of well-trained personnel who have undergone militarization."

Ordinary people don't have special operations teams at their disposal.

American government?

Ron suddenly thought of this possibility, and raised his hand to signal the natives to shut up.

Closing his eyes, his psychic ability swept across the entire company.

Everyone's memories and thoughts have nothing to hide in front of him.

Several spies sent by the US government to infiltrate were quickly uncovered.

Walter's laboratory has been strictly guarded against death, and does not give any outsiders a chance to intervene.

But in other sectors the U.S. government has made gains, with spies rummaging through secret files on Soldier Boys.

In the eyes of the outside world, the soldier boy had long since died of a nuclear leak, but the U.S. government found out that was not the case...

He followed the clues.

According to the information held by the spy, Ron's psychic ability swept across New York City and came to a laboratory in the suburbs.

From the perspective of the experimenter, the soldier boy who was robbed from Xiongguo is in a coma, and is being subjected to daily extraction of body fluids for experiments.

"Trying to restore compound five? And brainwashing soldier boys?"

The US government used to be afraid of Adam and dare not intervene in Walter, mainly because of his psychic ability, nothing can hide from him, as long as he wants, he can spend time brainwashing anyone.

Although Ron and the people of the motherland killed Adam, the US government did not fear the two of them as much as they feared Adam, and started to act secretly.

Thought he had no psychic abilities?
With a cold flash in his eyes, Ron gave the native of the motherland an address.

"The father you miss so much is here, you can go and rescue him, but I remind you, don't place too much hope on him."

"What do you mean?"

The motherland happily took the address and said doubtfully.

"Warn him to be safe."

Ron didn't answer, and said coldly: "If he doesn't want to go back to the jar and sleep until he dies,"

The soldier boy is less human than the people of the motherland, at least the people of the motherland will be slightly bound by family affection.

As for the U.S. government doing this...

Several spies are ready to go home with guns to assassinate the president.

After this incident, the U.S. government will understand that Walter is the same as before, and it is not a place for them to intervene.

Peng.

The motherland left, and Ron was left alone in the room.

He pondered quietly.

The Odin template has been obtained, but his current strength is not to mention the multiverse, and it is not enough to put it in the single universe. The characters that appear in the MCU alone include ego, Galactus, and Dormammu.

Not to mention those characters that are not mentioned in the movie, the god of symbiosis Gnar, eternity, annihilation, death...

"There is also the DC multiverse..."

Thinking of DC, he planned to solve the matter of mutants establishing a nation, so he exchanged for the superhuman template that could travel through parallel universes, and went to the DC main universe to have a look.

For example, obtain the Kryptonian template and strengthen the physical body.

“The road ahead is far from over.”

Ron sighed.

……

x-men universe.

An underground darkroom.

A place dedicated to receiving mutants, providing information, going abroad, false identities and other services.

The owner here, Caliban, is counting the money, his skin is pale, his head is bald and emaciated.

Suddenly feeling an uninvited guest coming to his place, he looked up.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

A blue-skinned man wearing a strange armor appeared at some unknown time, with a cold and ancient power on his body, like a god high above him.

"Caliban didn't even sense you."

Caliban was kicked out of the house by his father because of his congenitally mutated appearance, and his father called him Caliban, the half-human, half-animal monster in Shakespeare's play "The Tempest".

He also self-deprecatingly refers to himself as Caliban, speaking in the third person.

His ability could sense mutants within a range of dozens of miles, but for the man in front of him, his ability was invalidated, which had never happened before.

"I'm looking for my baby."

Heaven inspired a deep and majestic voice.

"The strongest boy of them all.

Where can you find them. "

"child?"

Caliban smiled: "Caliban often helps people get fake certificates, sells information to others, and helps people find someone, but this is the first time for a father to find his child."

"how much money you have?"

He continued to count the money and asked.

"I do not have money."

Tian Qi replied contemptuously and slowly.

The gods do not need mortal currency.

"How did you justify your lack of money, even a little proud?"

Hearing these words, Caliban raised his head and said in surprise.

"Caliban does not accept people without money."

He waved his hands coldly and started to chase people away. He is not doing charity.

It doesn't move even if it starts.

"Caliban reminds you that there is a big man with a bad temper living behind, and Caliban must be careful. You can leave quickly to avoid losing your life here."

"I need your help, kid."

Tian Qi stepped forward slowly, with a tone as if it was only natural for him to get help.

Considering himself the first mutant, Apocalypse regards all subsequent mutants as his descendants and children.

"child?"

This sentence hit Caliban's sore spot, he took out a revolver from the drawer, and aimed hard at Apocalypse.

"You don't see anything like Caliban's dad!"

Roar!
Suddenly there was a low growl from the room behind.

A huge figure more than two meters tall walked out of the widened and heightened door, wearing a strange red heavy steel helmet.

His arms were as thick as a normal person's waist, his muscles bulged and exuded a fierce aura, and his voice was dull like a brown bear roaring.

"Get out of here, I don't want to say it a second time."

Faced with the threat of a man as strong as a tank, Tianqi did not change his face, and said in a low voice: "It seems that the first knight who cleaned up this world for me has appeared."

(End of this chapter)

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