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　　He wanted to struggle, but the torque from the mechanical arm even made him unable to move.

　　Moyi grabbed the fist of the Winter Soldier's robotic arm and said as he walked, the twist of the robotic arm increased with each step.

　　The steel began to deform under her writhing, and sweat dripped from the Winter Soldier's face, and blood began to flow from his shoulders.

　　"Huh? After being brainwashed, the perception is more efficient, but it has adapted to the pain?"

　　Walking and talking, with every step, Moyi will exert more force on his hand.

　　Angel Moyi has been twisting his hand since he grabbed the enemy's mechanical arm.

　　But the next second, under the horrified eyes of the captain, the Winter Soldier actually picked up a dagger and slashed it down at his shoulder.

　　click.

　　The robotic arm fell off, and the Winter Soldier jumped out of here in an instant, not forgetting to throw a grenade on the ground before leaving.

　　"Be careful…",

　　The captain only cared to protect himself, the shield was instantly blocked in front of him, and the explosion wave threw him aside.

　　His eyes were full of Venus, and he quickly shook his head, wanting to see how the angel was doing.

　　boom!

　　A metal arm was thrown at his feet.

　　"Well, you should like this thing, really, this thing runs fairly fast."

　　Of course, she wouldn't say that she didn't want to chase, it was a joke, wouldn't it be bad to go back to beauty and sleep.

　　"Are you dumb?"

　　Seeing that the captain opened his mouth without saying a word, Mo Yi made fun of himself, flapping his wings and rising from the sky.

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　　A wry smile.

　　That's right, she doesn't even care about artillery, and this grenade doesn't do much damage to her.

　　Picking up the metal arm on the ground, a sense of familiarity appeared.

　　There is such a thing in the long-lost memory, it seems that he needs someone to help collect information.

　　"Captain, are you okay?" Natasha came here.

　　The ground is full of potholes, and there are even traces of fierce fighting on one side.

　　"It's okay, Natasha, how about doing me a favor?"

　　Surprisingly, she had never seen the captain beg someone else.

　　"It seems that our captain is also confused, I am honored."

　　Handing over the robotic arm, Natasha fell into deep thought for the familiar five-pointed star.

　　"This thing... what do you want to know?" He looked up at the captain.

　　"I always feel that the opponent just now, I know."

　　A memory flashed in his eyes.

　　"Natasha, I don't know what to do, you should have a channel for this, help me."

　　"Where's the angel?"

　　The captain looked at the sky: "Go away, this creature is too terrifying."

　　……

　　Mirai returned to Earth after half a month.

 …  

　　After this incident, S.H.I.E.L.D. was greatly damaged, and even became decadent for a time.

　　Fury directly separated S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers, and the two were in a cooperative relationship rather than a subordinate relationship.

　　"Sir, the person you want my attention to be picked up".

　　"Oh? What's the matter?"

　　"Sir, the area where the target person is located is perennially chaotic and precarious. If they want to gain the power to take revenge, they must make sacrifices."

　　"According to the information we got, it should be part of Hydra."

　　His eyes were deep, "That's it!"

　　"How is the preparation in the Creation Room?"

　　"It's ready".

　　"Then start breeding! We need to breed more Kryptonians in this world."

　　On the Future, for the first time, a strange atmosphere was entered, and there seemed to be a feeling that the storm was about to come.

　　In the Creation Room, Sean walked in with a few girls, and the red embryos hanging inside were giving birth to new Kryptonian life.

　　"This is how you were born? It doesn't seem to be more advanced than us!" Lian Bing looked at this scene and said.

　　Their angels or demons, or their world, all absorb high-quality genes and reincarnate.

　　Even sometimes, genes are not the most important, and the most important thing for a warrior is often they pay more attention to the heart.

　　"Gene modulation methods are unavoidable in Kryptonian civilization, whether it is me, the previous predecessors, or the new life on Krypton in the future."

　　Sean's eyes flashed with tenderness from time to time.

　　"Is your world really that scary?"

　　So many Kryptonian warriors need to be nurtured, and they know what a Kryptonian warrior stands for.

　　The ultimate warrior, the ultimate living individual, no matter which world such a group appears in, it is a disaster.

　　But Sean felt that this was not enough. The Kryptonian warriors cultivated this time were all in the thousands.

　　"Horrible? Maybe! I don't know."

　　Turning to look at the girls: "Your angel's genes are not bad, but we are taking two technological routes, but once you integrate the power of runes into it."

　　"I'm afraid it may not be much weaker, Hexi has already confirmed this."

　　Hexi nodded: "Yes, the power of runes is far more potential than we thought."

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Chapter 222

　　A month later, the nascent Kryptonian warriors matured.

　　It's like the melon is ripe, the birth of life is very magical at this moment.

　　"Sir, you can pick in three minutes".

　　Zhi Xin took Sean's hand: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

　　Hearing this, Sean eased his mood. With Mousse there, he was there, where would something go wrong, and the concern would be messed up.

　　"I have a question".

　　Sean turned to look at her: "what's the matter?"

　　"If we have children in the future, won't we lose the advantages cultivated in the creation room? After all, the genes of the children born in the creation room are perfect."

　　Keisha paused for a while. They also need to consider this question, and no one wants their children to be different.

　　In particular, this kind of genes that innately affect a person's life.

　　"You just think too much, the genes of Kryptonians are also top-notch in the known universe."

　　"Whether it is born in the creation room or natural childbirth, the genes are already at the top level, and more depends on the later development."

　　"Of course, the children born in the Creation Room will be more gifted, which is determined by their starting point."

　　Sean said this, and smiled, he thought of Carl El, that is, Clark.

　　To say who of the two of them is more powerful now and whose future is broader, there is no doubt that it is him.

　　"The Creation Room is a means of genetic modulation, and future growth is highly limited by the person who modulates it, that is, me, while children who give birth naturally do not have this obstacle."

　　It's just a little slower in the early stages.

　　Zhi Xin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes narrowed.

　　"I finally understand why you were destroyed. Such a race is too terrifying. As long as each of you has enough resources, you can easily destroy any civilization."

　　"Sir, it's time."

　　The sound of mousse sounded, and the robotic arms in the creation room were moving densely for a while, and the Kryptonian baby was like a plucked fruit.

　　One...one pick.

　　'Wow...wow...! '

　　Crying... messy!

　　Sean was smiling, this was his future.

　　"Everyone, what are you waiting for?"

　　Behind him, a group of angel warriors walked in and walked out with Kryptonian babies in their arms.

　　The pink cheeks, the small hands and the feet are shaking, so endearing.

　　Not to mention their angels, they have an instinctive pursuit of beautiful things.

　　"Oh, look at me, this is a girl...",

　　"I'll take a look...",

　　That's right, this time he not only nurtured warriors, but also Kryptonians belonging to the civilian population, and even female Kryptonians are at least half of them.

　　For a civilization to develop benignly, any role is essential.