American comics: From the old Uncle Wolf, he becomes omniscient and omnipotent

Chapter 74 071: Make a few more copies, the truth that the world doesn’t know
The next day, in the big red pickup truck bound for New York, in the passenger seat, Rojo was blowing the wind, and his mind was filled with things about testing his abilities last night.

Combining the two fusion experiences, he can now roughly guess that different mutant abilities will cause special "chemical reactions" to the X gene in the body, and abilities with the same attributes or the same characteristics can complement each other. To achieve the effect of promoting growth and evolution.

Just like the lightning ability, he became familiar with electromagnetism, which allowed him to grow in magnetic manipulation.

However, sometimes there are special situations, such as the first fusion, which does not have the same characteristics, but subtle changes between telepathy and self-healing factors, thus evolving a special ability, but that is also The evolution based on telepathy does not break away from the basis of its own abilities.

In any case, the experience of two fusions taught him that there is a faster way to improve his abilities. In the future, he can focus on training one aspect of ability before choosing other aspects.

"What do you think?"

The main driver, Logan Howlett, saw the young man looking outside in a daze, took out a wrapped hard drive from his bag, handed it to him and said, "I forgot to give it to you. Marcus has already copied everything into it. He Said this thing is easy to damage, you'd better make another copy just in case something unexpected happens."

"Ah."

Rojo took the hard drive and looked at Uncle Wolf's thigh, which was wrapped with a bandage. "How about I do it instead? Your leg doesn't look healed yet."

Originally he wanted to drive, but Logan insisted on driving, saying that he wanted to vent his emotions. In the suburbs, the road was flat, with no pedestrians or vehicles on the road. It was indeed a perfect track.

"There is a small town ahead. When we get to that place, we will change clothes. I will get off the car and go to the restroom and buy some things."

Logan said, patting the rear window. There were four people sitting in the back compartment of the pickup truck. They were going back to New York with them. "Do you want to have something to eat? I'm afraid we'll have to drive to it's dark."

The four people behind nodded. Seeing this, Luo Huo also said: "Uncle Wolf, if you go to the supermarket, buy me a drawing board, drawing paper and paint."

"Are you kidding me? I don't see that you have any talent as an artist. God, the killer has learned how to hold a pen."

Logan couldn't help but joke.

"It's not for me. I plan to give it to a friend. However, generals can also be talented in literature and martial arts. Maybe I am also gifted in this area."

Rojo smiled.

"Honestly, you have brought me too many surprises. I won't be surprised if you really become the next Picasso."

We arrived at a remote town. There were few buildings and not many people in the town. Looking around, there were very few pedestrians on the road. Fortunately, there was a supermarket where we could replenish supplies. Logan got out of the car, and Rojo was responsible for watching in the car. Looking at the four people behind.

Marcos also stopped in the town. There were three other people in his car. Eugene had told them that they must be watched before arriving at the shelter to avoid accidents.

There have been similar cases before. Someone ran away on the way back to New York. They later caused trouble and brought unnecessary trouble to the shelter. People in extreme environments will do anything to survive.

Fortunately, after getting back on the road from the small town, there were no accidents. The car drove smoothly all the way to the shelter in New York. Eugene and John were not back yet, and it looked like they would be a few days late.

Therefore, the task of welcoming the newcomers was left to Marcos and Sonia. As for the tradition of the welcome party, they had to wait until Eugene came back to host it.

Rojo finally had time to rest. When he returned to the tent, he immediately fell on the bed.

"What happened in Maine? You look so tired?"

The tent was opened, Lorna walked in, and saw Rojo's body lying on the bed with large fonts.

"Nothing good happened, you don't want to hear about it, it makes you sad."

Rojo recalled the scene in the laboratory and sighed.

Lorna sat on the chair next to the bed, "But the situation doesn't look bad. You brought back seven people."

"But we rescued more than 90 people in the laboratory, not including those who were seriously injured and stayed in the laboratory and refused to leave. Eugene respects those people's choices. Maybe for them, that is relief."

Rojo finally told Lorna about the situation in the laboratory and also mentioned the affairs of Beth's family.

After hearing this, Lorna's pretty face couldn't help but wrinkle up. Obviously, she underestimated people's hearts. "Didn't they say that there have been no mutant newborns for many years? But the actual situation is exactly the opposite. They are lying."

"The truth is always more complicated than imagined." Rojo understood that the statistics were actually correct. The mutants of the old era were dying out. Most of the new mutants now are products of the new era and were developed in laboratory projects. Forced to procreate.

While some people are eliminating mutants, they are also creating new ones
Laura is the perfect example.

But in the final analysis, the mutant race is still desperate. In extreme environments, the X gene has evolved antibodies to survive and protect itself, which can offset the X gene inhibitory drugs.

"They were creating lies to allow those experiments to proceed."

Lorna's tone was full of helplessness and she sighed, "But there's nothing we can do."

"uncertain."

Rojo took out the hard drive from his backpack, plugged it into the computer, and took the four hard drives prepared in advance. He planned to make a few more copies of the laboratory's logs and data.

Lorna opened her eyes wide and looked at the text and video clips on the monitor, which clearly recorded the experimental process. She couldn't bear to look at it, bit her lip, and asked: "Is this the laboratory's incriminating evidence? What are you going to do?"

"Not everyone knows the truth. The real people behind the scenes are the murderers. The hosts and reporters sitting in front of the TV are just the ones who spread the word, and most of the viewers have been deceived."

Including most superheroes and Avengers
Rojo didn't say the last sentence, and he couldn't tell others yet. This matter was full of uncertainty, and it was not too late to get a result first.

Looking at the information on the screen, a detailed log of the daily experimental process, as well as notes and evaluations after the experiment were made, and a series of videotaped speeches were made with a face full of anger. The staff in the picture looked numb, and they were in response to the screams of the experimental subjects. There is no emotion at all, as if they have already been accustomed to all this. Only when the experiment makes progress, their stiff faces will change, and they will even smile, which is a smile that reveals relief.

These powerful and impactful evidences are full of reality. The inhumane experimental projects and cruel training courses in the laboratory cannot be deduced. You can clearly feel the cruelty and suffocation that overflows the screen just through the screen. feel.

Anyone would have cold hands and feet after seeing it. No wonder, Marcos said that this thing cannot be sent out. Even if it is sent out, it will be blocked and attract the attention of officials.

After he copied the document, he kept one copy and gave the other four copies to Lorna. "You give them to Uncle Wolf, Professor, and Laura. One copy for each person. Keep it and don't lose it."

He doesn't want to put all his eggs in one basket.

"Ah."

Lorna looked away from the monitor, tried to calm down, nodded, and then realized that there was one less person, and asked again: "Where is Caliban?"

"He trusts outsiders too easily. It doesn't matter whether he gives or not."

Rojo put the hard drive away, looked at the bag with paint pads and paper on the table, and asked, "Is Clarice at the base?"

"Why are you looking for her?"

Lorna raised her left eyebrow. At the same time, she also noticed that the bag on the table was still pink. Her eyes almost rolled to the sky. "Oh, you are such a gentleman. You bought so many things for her, but you couldn't bear to buy them for me." Bring a gift! How long have you known her!"

"I just want to ask Clarice something."

Seeing Lorna give her a look, Rojo said helplessly: "Miss Dane, I didn't think well enough to treat you to a big dinner another day."

"No need, I'm full."

"Well, that's what you said."

"What? Tell me again!"

"What did you say? Miss Dane, will I treat you to a big dinner some other time?"

"You, you. Okay, I agree."

"."

[PS: I’m not dazzled, right? Rockstar officially announced that it will release a trailer for a new game in early December. Is it GTA12?Is the big one really coming this time? 】

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