Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 22. Two completely different people [70/100]

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Dr. Morris has lived in Las Vegas for 7 years, he does not like the environment here, no matter how prosperous it is, it is still a city in the desert, and with the current technological level of human beings, there is no way to transform Desert, but he likes money, so he has been doing well in medical practice in this place in recent years.

As a well-known local black market doctor, he sometimes goes to the casino to dash out, which also makes Morris seem to find the feeling of being young. Until today, four of them are wearing black suits and their necks are partially exposed. The guy with the black devil tattoo rushed into his private clinic and took the doctor to an unfamiliar five-star hotel. Then he saw his patient.

"God is above, such an injury, he should have died long ago ..."

The doctor rolled over the eyelids of the John in a coma, and he shrugged. "You should bring me earlier, he is not saved, wait for death."

"Bang"

A gun was placed on the table, and the Lewis who had just sobered looked at the old slipper in front of him, and the latter frowned and thought for a while,

"Okay, I can give it a try, but ordinary people cannot survive this injury, so he is an Mutant(s), right?"

"Why? You do n’t make Mutant(s) money?"

Lewis rubbed his forehead impatiently, waved his hand, a suitcase was placed on the table, he opened it, glanced at the guy on the opposite side, then turned it to Morris, most of the boxes of banknotes, no doctor There were so many imaginations, but it was enough for him to take a risk.

"No, I mean ..."

Dr. Morris ’s finger pressed on the surface of the box. He smiled, and his indifferent expression softened,

"I happened to have saved the life of Mutant(s) several times, well ... give me 10 minutes to prepare, these freaks are still so easy to die, but I explained in advance that I will leave after the operation, you I do n’t want to blend in the broken things! "

The old doctor put the money box in his hand and walked into the room specially prepared for him. His full voice then sounded,

"Go find my three assistants and tell them that you can get out of my clinic within 15 minutes!"

And while they were busy with surgery on the severely dying "ghost" John, in the house opposite, the Cyber sat comfortably by the window facing the hotel ’s large swimming pool, beautiful young girls Showcasing your wonderful body, playing in the water.

Cyber's holds a lit cigarette in his left hand and a glass of red wine in his right hand ... It ’s not that he likes to drink this. He just smoked a bottle from the wine cabinet, but fortunately, his taste Very complicated.

On the big bed behind him, there should have been a beauties, casinos and women who were fortunate enough for him. This is almost the standard of Las Vegas, but now, the big bed is Three men passed out one after another.

Cyber leaned on the chair, sipped lightly, and whispered,

"How long do you plan to pretend to sleep?"

No one said anything, Cyber chuckled, then ignored it, and started looking at the beautiful woman outside the window. After ten seconds, the man lying on the top jumped up and he did not speak immediately. Instead, he walked to the mirror of the house and frowned, looking at the bruise on his face.

Remy LeBeau is not Wolverine or Sabretooth ... he does not have the kind of abnormal self-healing ability, so the bruise left on his face by the punch of Cyber may take several days to go down. , Looking at Cyber,

"I said, how do you know that I am playing dizzy?"

"Your heartbeat is reduced to 10 beats per minute and your breathing becomes long, which is enough to conceal those ordinary people."

Cyber put the glass in his hand aside, he moved his shoulder, "But in the eyes of the professional, your movements are almost similar to the earthquake, I can't convince myself to ignore the nasty breathing … Okay, we have wasted too much time, let ’s say, things I want to know. ”

He stood up, leaned against the window, flicked the soot in his hand, and there was still a touch of red shimmer in his eyes,

"Say, you can go."

Remy looked straight at the face of Cyber's. He tried to discern a hint of emotion that was beneficial to him from this face, but no, and Cyber's combat power, he had seen clearly when the three men were fighting By the way, it is stronger than Victor, and it is the same as Logan. It seems that there is a special method that can strengthen the power in a short time, and the same advanced self-healing.

This kind of opponent is desperate, and Remy is sure that this guy is the kind of extreme coldness, and dealing with him must be very dangerous, so he weighed for a moment, nodded, and stretched out his chair. ,

"You ask."

Cyber glanced at him, threw his hand and threw a cigarette, the latter took it in his hand, took out a very cool silver lighter and lit it.

"Who are you?"

"Remy LeBeau, from New Orleans, I know what you want to ask."

Remy played fancy with a lighter in the palm of his hand, and said easily, "I was tricked into that island by a **** called Ajax. He said that there is a way to cure the migraine that I have had since childhood. I was imprisoned there for 2 years, but now think about it, he did not lie to me, my headache was cured. "

This guy is a very talkative person. He gently pulled away his clothes and revealed scars on his abdomen,

"But this is the price."

Cyber nodded recklessly,

"Why are you saving Victor? I do n’t think that guy will have friends like you."

Remy heard this problem, a big smile on his face, he looked at Cyber,

"Then why did you save him? If I guessed right, we have consistent reasons for our behavior ... Victor is not a good person, but he is not a bad bastard."

"It turns out so."

Cyber nodded, Remy can escape from the second base of Stryker's, it seems that he also got the help of Sabretooth, but Cyber was very puzzled why the guy did this, but he did n’t ask it reasonably, he groaned. For a moment,

"Where is that island?"

"It's close!"

Remy LeBeau threw the cigarette **** in his hand to the sky, a purple light flowed on the cigarette butt, after 1 second, the cigarette **** burst violently, and the gray smoke flowed between Remy's fingers as if he had his own consciousness This scene made Cyber narrow its eyes, the latter looked at him and whispered,

"Did you know the Mutant(s) riots in California 4 years ago?"

"Uh"

Cyber nodded his head. That was the news he saw in the newspaper of old man when he first arrived. It was also the first time he had contact with Mutant(s),

"Do you know why that riot happened?"

Remy's's emotions became dark, "Because that month, 17 schools in California, a total of 23 students were missing ... all Mutant(s), Mutant(s) brothers just helped, but ordinary people called this demonstration a riot ... They just want to protect their children, nothing more. "

"Stryker captured them? Where are those children now?"

Cyber's's voice suddenly became soft, Remy glanced at him, stood up shaking, turned walked towards the door,

"I try to keep myself from thinking about that answer ... If you can really kill Stryker, Mutant(s) throughout California will be grateful to you ... that place is on the island off the coast of Pennsylvania, where it was the Sanli Island Nuclear Power Plant over 30 years ago The place where the accident was rebuilt, they called it Sansili Island ... Who would believe that there would be a secret base under a nuclear power plant? "

"Tell Victor, I owe him the favor, and pay it back."

Remy left a word, opened the door and flew away, Cyber walked to the chair he made, picked up the lighter he put on the table, the silver shell, the top was dotted with a sculpture of a devil, It looks very gorgeous, and it can be seen that this is Remy's's beloved thing, and the edge has been polished with a hint of gloss.

As for why he left this stuff here ... probably a ransom.

Cyber chuckled and played the lighter in his hand. This is another very interesting guy. He did n’t look back and asked in a low voice,

"How about you? When are you going to pretend to sleep again?"

"I thought you couldn't find it ..."

Pale Victor rubbed his head and sat up from the bed. He looked at Logan, who was still in a coma, next to Remy's for two consecutive blows, and the target was accurately placed on the head, Logan. Doomed to sleep long.

"How do you want to kill him?"

Cyber leaned on the table and said with a bad smile, "If you want to kill, just drag out and kill, don't dirty my place."

Victor shook his head. He got up from the bed with some difficulty. Logan had a heavy shot. Even with his self-healing power, it would take some time to fully recover, and Logan ’s soaring combat power has always been hesitating. Victor decided on something.

When I walked out of the door, Victor turned his head and whispered,

"Stryker has his final product in Sanli Island ... Weapon X, you have to be careful, it is better to find some helpers."

"I ’m curious, Victor ... who are you working for?"

The Cyber's issue paused Victor ’s footsteps, “You helped me and also released Remy LeBeau, which makes me suspect that you are loyal to Stryker's ... I do n’t quite understand the ideas of those of you, but I know at least A truth. "

He stares closely at the back of Victor,

"A guy like you who is trying to lurk at the expense of his brother ’s relationship must be striking ... Is interested in telling me?"

Victor looks back slightly, he has a smile on his stubble side face,

"You know too much ... when you should know, you will naturally know, by the way, I was never a Stryker's, I ca n’t give me what I want, but you can help me For your sake, I have revealed a message to you, you can listen to it as a joke. "

"Huh?"

Cyber became interested, and then he heard the hoarse voice of Victor,

"The history of this world is actually the most fun thing. When mankind first began to develop civilization, they said that there is a **** in this world, and more than one person with a long history said that they have seen a real god, so Everyone frantically worshipped them and regarded them as the masters of the world. Later, they said that there is no **** in this world, as if they were neurotic, they denied all the history written by their ancestors ... using a specious theory of technology as this The foundation of a poor society. "

Victor stopped, he asked a question playfully,

"But if God really doesn't exist, who are our ancestors seeing?"

"Cyber, be careful, some of the existence hidden under the absurd appearance of the world, have noticed you ..."