Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 166 Reasons for Inaccurate Marksmanship

The bearded man closed his eyes immediately after he finished the last sentence, and the ground was already covered with his blood.

Wayne stood up silently,
He still believed what the bearded man said earlier, which made him finally understand what the energy in his body was.

As for the words behind the bearded man, Wayne couldn't believe it.

become a god?
You thought it was a movie,
Still watching anime?

Although Wayne himself is a mutant and has seen many supernatural events.

But he still wouldn't believe the so-called theory of becoming a god. After all, those myths and stories were just legends handed down by people in ancient times because of ignorance.

At this time, Wayne's mobile phone had already been blown to ashes in the previous big explosion.

Otherwise, if Wayne took out his mobile phone and made a call to Coulson in Mexico, he might change his mind.

The floor of the room was covered with blood and corpses, and the exhaust fan on the ceiling tried its best to extract the stale air in the room, but it still couldn't dispel the strong smell of blood in the room.

Exhaling another breath of air with a strong fishy smell, Wayne frowned slightly.

something is wrong
I seem to be too indifferent.

The finally quiet space made Wayne aware of his emotional shift.

After waking up this time,
Finding myself in an unfamiliar environment, I didn't even panic at all.

And the killing that followed,
Although he didn't wear a heart rate monitor all the time, Wayne could guarantee that his heartbeat didn't even change at all before and after the murder.

It seems that I don't care about everything,

close your eyes,
Wayne can feel the connection between himself and the universe,
As his brain grew clearer, the connection grew stronger.

I even began to feel the magnetic field and the frequency of radio waves coming from the surrounding instruments.

open your eyes
Wayne looked at the corpses on the ground,

But I feel that these are close at hand, and even the things I have done with my own hands are very far away to me.

My own sense organs can clearly perceive everything around me,
But my heart seems to have drifted to the depths of the distant universe.

There seems to be a problem with the part of my brain that manages emotions.

Wayne put his head in his hands.

There was no one here, and he didn't care if his stupidity would be seen.

He felt that he had found the cause of the problem,
But he has no solution,
You can't open your own head to see if there is a problem with that piece.

Inexplicable,
Wayne suddenly had a strange idea in his heart,

"Is this the way to become a god?"

Shaking his head, Wayne said to himself:
"If they become gods without emotions, then how did the Greek gods with complicated relationships become gods?"

The sound of footsteps outside interrupted Wayne's thoughts again,

People are still far away from here, but Wayne can sense that someone is approaching here quickly through the subtle vibrations from the ground.

"Let's go out first."

Smelling the increasingly bloody air, Wayne walked towards the door.

at last,

Wayne opened the door of the room,
A newborn Wayne is about to appear in the public eye.

Outside is still a long metal corridor,

The overall part and decoration of the base here are similar to the previous base in the mountains.

Along the corridor, Wayne quickly encountered a group of heavily armed soldiers, and it took less than 2 minutes to send the entire group of soldiers into heaven.

Look at the gun at your feet,

Wayne hesitated.
To take or not to take?

The feeling and efficiency of using glass shards to kill people from a distance just now gave Wayne some aftertaste.

To deal with these ordinary soldiers, glass slag not only saves effort, but also has a terrifyingly high efficiency.

but with a gun,

Although Wayne has found the trick, it is still a bit troublesome to calculate the angle and distance of the muzzle every time before shooting.

"Why do I get the exact same bias every time?"

Wayne was taken aback suddenly, he had never noticed this problem before.

Now that I think about it carefully, I suddenly feel a little strange.

Use your brain a little bit,

Sequences of familiar and unfamiliar images suddenly appeared in front of Wayne.

The enhanced brain made Wayne remember all the previous things,

For example, which clothes he wore one morning when he was seven years old,
For example, when he was 13 years old, he said that sentence one day,

even,

Including everything he saw and heard when he was a baby, all came to his mind.

If Wayne's brain is compared to a supercomputer, then Wayne's thoughts are like you enter a certain keyword into the computer's search engine.

I just thought about shooting a gun.
A picture directly appeared in Wayne's mind,
Wayne watched the fragments in his mind like watching a 4D movie,

Fragments appear in first-person perspective,
It was as if this was what Wayne had seen before.

On a wooden bed with railings, a pair of fleshy little hands appeared before Wayne's eyes.

"This is?"

Wayne, immersed in his memory, exclaimed.

These fleshy little hands,

It seems to be my own hand,

A pair of my own hands in infancy.

The little hands kept groping for everything nearby, as if they were full of curiosity about everything.

After touching it for a few minutes, the perspective began to shift, and baby Wayne seemed to be familiar with the surrounding wooden railings.

Started kicking his short legs trying to get up from the bed, and after three failed attempts, Baby Wayne sat up.

A young couple in their 20s appeared in sight,

Both of them have a pair of emerald green eyes.
He was talking to the computer screen with a huge frame on the desk not far away.

Feeling a little excited,
The two sides even had some disputes.

"Ai."

Baby Wayne made a sound.

moment,

The two who were still arguing turned their heads together,

Looking at the baby who just sat up, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

seem,

The presence of this baby can mediate all their contradictions.

"The good baby can sit up by itself."

The woman came over and hugged Wayne to her body.

The man also followed, carefully pinching Wayne's little face.

"There's only so much we can do."

The man looked at the woman with a serious expression on his face.

"But."

The woman hesitated.

The two seemed to be discussing something.

"No, but we've already started. They already know my identity. It won't be long before they find out about your relationship with me."

The man interrupted the woman.

"Hey."

With a sigh, the woman lifted Wayne up and hugged him tightly.

Through the woman's shoulder, Wayne saw a man in black lying on the ground not far from the desk with his hands and feet tied up.

The man came over and took Wayne from the woman's arms.

A bloody breath was sucked into Baby Wayne's nose, and Baby Wayne looked along the smell.

There was a hideous wound on the man's bare arm,

But the wound is slowly recovering,

The speed of recovery is not even as fast as that of Logan, but it is still stronger than normal people by many times.

"Yeah."

Suddenly, Baby Wayne's eyes were drawn to something he had never seen before.

A pistol was pinned to the man's waist.

"We have to go, for him, we can only do this."

After the man glanced at Wayne, he said to the woman.

The woman looked at Wayne,
Then nodded.

It seems that love for Wayne has allowed her to overcome psychological barriers.

The man stood up holding Wayne,

When passing by the man in black, the man in black exerted force on his waist, and suddenly his feet swung and hit the man's legs.

The man holding Wayne was almost knocked to the ground,
Covering Wayne who was crying with both hands,

Angrily, the man drew out the pistol at his waist and pointed it at the man in black.

"Boom,"

A shot went off.

Scared by the gunshots, Baby Wayne stopped crying and looked towards the man in black.

The man in black remained unscathed,
But on the floor at a 45-degree angle to the lower left of the man in black's chest, a small black hole appeared on the floor.

"We can resist in order to survive, but we have no right to arbitrarily deprive others of their lives."

The man kissed Wayne on the forehead and continued:

"I hope you will remember my words when you grow up, son."

(End of this chapter)