American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 668: The Garden of Eden in the Comics

The midday sun is very bright, and the temperature here continues to rise, making people feel breathless, as if every breath is like swallowing a fireball.

Dean and Sam parked the car in front of a motel called "Freedom". After looking at each other, they both straightened their suits.

The person in charge of the motel was a fat middle-aged woman. After seeing an Impala enter her motel, she had been keeping an eye on the two people in the car.

"Who are you?" Seeing two handsome guys getting off the car, the fat woman took the initiative to greet them.

"Smith and Jack, FBI." Dean and Sam took out their IDs at the same time and scanned them in front of the fat woman's face. Although the IDs were fake, basically no one could tell.

The fat woman was visibly stunned. "I don't know why you two are here. I have never done anything wrong."

"Don't be nervous, ma'am. We're just here to investigate some things." Dean took the initiative to calm the other person down.

Sam spoke up. "We are handling a case concerning national security, and we have intelligence that there is a witness here who can help us. Do you know a woman named Gabriel Lopez, and she has a little girl with her?"

"Them?" The fat woman's expression showed a hint of disgust. Seeing this, the two brothers knew that they had found the right place. Soon, the fat woman pointed to a room on the first floor and said, "They are in that room."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Sam nodded slightly, then walked towards the room with Dean.

Arriving at the door, the two brothers did not hesitate and directly raised their hands to knock on the door of the room. The next moment, they clearly heard the sound of debris falling from inside.

It seemed that their arrival had disturbed the other party. Dean and Sam looked at each other, and both saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Is Ms. Lopez here?" Dean asked, leaning down at the door.

The people inside also knew that they had no way to leave. After a while, a woman's voice with a Mexican accent came out. "Who are you?"

"Don't be nervous. We are agents sent by Mr. Logan. We just want to know some things from you. We don't have any other ideas." Dean responded.

Although Wolverine calls himself James, most people still call him Logan. Dean believes that the woman who has taken the initiative to contact Logan can understand what he means.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, the door of the room was opened automatically, and a thin middle-aged woman popped her head out.

The woman first observed the two burly men in front of her, and then she looked around with extreme vigilance, as if checking whether there was any danger around.

"Are you Ms. Gabrielle Lopez?" Sam asked.

The woman did not answer immediately. Instead, she asked the two men to hurry into the house. After making sure that there was no threat outside, she carefully closed the door.

Seeing that the woman was so cautious, the two brothers did not show any unnecessary behavior and just waited quietly for the other party's reaction.

After closing the door, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. "Yes, I am Gabriel, who are you?"

"I'm Dean, and this is my brother Sam. We heard about you from Mr. Logan, and we're here specifically to investigate some key clues." Dean tried his best to make his voice sound non-threatening.

Hearing this, Gabriel looked at Dean seriously. Seeing that the other party really showed no intention of hurting her, she felt relieved. She pushed Dean and Sam towards the inner room.

"Laura just fell asleep. Let's go inside and talk."

When passing by the bed, Dean and Sam saw the little girl sleeping soundly on the bed. They nodded slightly and slowed down their pace, trying not to make too much noise.

After arriving at the innermost part of the room, Gabriel took the initiative to pour a glass of water for the two brothers. "I don't understand why Mr. Logan doesn't come over on his own initiative."

"You haven't watched TV recently, have you?" Dean took the glass of water and took a sip.

"Something happened?" Gabriel frowned.

Dean nodded heavily, took out a newspaper from his arms and placed it in front of Gabriel. "This is the report from this morning. Take a quick look."

Looking at Dean's serious expression, Gabrielle knew that something earth-shaking might have happened in the outside world during this period of time, so she quickly picked up the newspaper and started reading.

Dean didn't bother her, just holding the cup and drinking it, waiting for her response. The only sound in the room was the rustling of papers. Next to him, Sam was also observing the furnishings in the room. He saw chemical vessels placed on the table, and some professional medical supplies piled up on the sofa.

At this moment, Gabrielle also finished reading the news in the newspaper, and her whole face was full of surprise. "No wonder, no wonder there are fewer people tracking us during this period, it turns out that such a big thing has happened."

"Now you know how serious the problem is." Dean put down the cup and continued. "Believe me, I was more surprised than you when I first saw this thing."

"Is this all true?" Gabriel still found it hard to believe.

"It's genuine. The wreckage of the Wild Sentinel robot is still in Manhattan. Although that thing can't move, no one dares to approach it. Only the army has surrounded that place." Dean replied.

Gabrielle nodded slightly, as if she was digesting this incredible news, but she soon reacted and spoke excitedly.

"Wait, in this way, those people's attention will be attracted by this thing, and it will become easier for us to leave here. As long as we are careful, the risk factor will be greatly reduced."

"Speaking of this." Dean hesitated for a moment and said, "We came here this time to find out if you were serious about the location coordinates you gave to Logan before?"

"What do you mean?" Gabriel was a little confused.

Dean glanced at Sam, who understood and took out a comic book, flipped to that page and handed it to Gabriel. "The coordinates you gave are exactly the same as in the comic book, are you sure you're not kidding?
Looking at the pattern on the comic, Gabriel was speechless for a moment.

She raised her head slightly and glanced at Dean and Sam. Seeing that they were both waiting for her to give an explanation, Gabriel sighed and said.

"I'm a nurse. For several years, I've been working at the Transgenic Research Institute in Mexico City. It's a subsidiary of an American industrial group and is an extremely illegal genetic industry. They told us they were conducting drug research, but in fact, they were studying mutants and mutant genes."

"I have evidence to show that this is the root cause of the extinction of the mutant race. They believe that mutant genes rely on mutations and are extremely uncontrollable. Therefore, they are conducting targeted research in the hope of controlling this genetic change."

"Control genetic changes. Is that why they use genetically modified food to kill mutants?" Dean frowned.

"Yes, and not only that." Gabriel continued. "They wanted to control this genetic change, so they began to develop mutants themselves. Those children were born in the genetic research institute and never left.

They don’t have any birth certificates or names, only cold code names. These children were conceived in the bellies of Mexican girls, and those girls have become ‘missing persons’.”

"Where's their father?" Sam asked.

"Father?" Gabriel smiled sadly. "Their 'fathers' are all special genes in test tubes, the seeds of inheritance. The staff told us not to treat these children as human beings, but as patented products."

Click!

There was a sound of glass breaking.

When everyone looked over, they saw that Sam had crushed the cup in his hand into pieces without them noticing.

Perhaps at this moment, only Sam could understand this feeling. After all, he was one of the "products" created by the Yellow-Eyed Devil.

In order to create a skin for Lucifer, the Yellow-Eyed Demon selected countless children and made them into beings carrying demon blood, disrupting their original lives. Now, listening to what Gabriel said, Sam found that the humans in this world are more hateful than demons.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." Sam explained and picked up a gauze to bandage himself.

Gabrielle shook her head slightly. She didn't think Sam's behavior was scary. Instead, it made her trust the two people in front of her even more.

"Those people used mutant genes to create an army, but they underestimated these children. They tried to teach these children to kill, but the children did not want to fight. Soldiers who did not want to fight had no value to them, so they started another experiment. I don't know what they wanted to do, but I know they must have succeeded.

Three months ago, they announced the closure of the project and began to kill and massacre these mutant children. We tried to save some of them, but then we got separated, and I could only continue to hide with Laura. "

"As for the coordinates you mentioned, yes, I know where this is."

Gabriel said seriously.

"It is a place that only mutants exist. It is the Garden of Eden for all mutants."

(End of this chapter)