DC Tyrant

Chapter 60: Death knell, monster.

laboratory.

An old, World War II-era biogas laboratory in Colorado.

It has now been abandoned.

After the military base and underground laboratory in Nevada were completely destroyed by Bardi, General Vic transported Jenny and Slade to this place and continued to conduct secret biological experiments.

After almost four months of autopsy, testing several human bodies obtained by General Vic.

Jenny not only rescued Slade, but also really created a genetic serum that can strengthen the human body. It's just that the cost of laying down the genetic serum is longevity. If it can't last, it may directly collapse and die.

Those who can survive also have a 50% chance of turning into a monster. Jenny got the inspiration from Bardi's genes, supplemented by her own improved catalyst, and the serum prepared according to Slade's genes.

Slow down the number of cell divisions, increase the strength of cells, gain powerful strength, improve various functions of the body, and surpass the functions of human beings.

Life for power.

In the laboratory, the environment is old, and the auxiliary equipment facilities are the latest contemporary, various heart rate detection, brain wave detection, blood test.

In the dark, the lights were like pillars reflecting on the experimental bench, and the air was slightly cold, and the temperature here was fifteen degrees.

Not too cold, not too hot.

On the experimental bench, the steel was firmly imprisoning Slade's hands and feet, and his wrists and ankles were red and swollen with blood from the struggle.

He opened his eyes, and the incandescent lamp in front of him appeared halo, gradually clear from blur.

It was not the first time he had woken up, and facing his situation, he still felt the anger in his heart.

General Vic made him a biological experiment.

Because he has the willpower that ordinary people do not have, and can endure the most severe pain, the final genetic debugging is done by him.

He will not refuse powerful power. If he can really succeed, he will not mind accepting the transformation of genetic serum, but the problem is that he has not succeeded.

Having died once, he cherishes his life more than anyone else, and knows the fear of death better than anyone else.

Since waking up, every day he can hear the blood sputtering sound of flesh **** bursting from the darkness, and none of the other experimental subjects can endure the pain and die.

Jenny walked out of the darkness, wearing a white coat with a bright red evening dress inside. She entered the range of the beam of light, and the light turned her into a demon, and her graceful figure shone **** and sultry.

She looked down and snorted, "Yo, wake up!"

The corners of her mouth twitched, mockingly, looking at Slade jokingly, enjoying the anger from Slade at this moment.

Back then, Slade had added a lot of obstacles to her and Bardi.

Now that Slade was imprisoned and lying on the experimental table, she felt very happy and joyful.

Slade stared coldly at Jenny's face. With the light above, Jenny's face was dark and eerie, revealing an intimidating smile.

"If Buddy knew that you had become like this, I'm afraid he would rather kill you than save you." Slade said coldly.

Jenny's eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't smile: "Save me, are you crazy?"

Slade turned his eyes away, the light on the top made his vision blurry, his eyes were sore and uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes and said coldly, "In the entire underground research institute, only you and thirty-one disabled soldiers survive on the first floor. Everywhere he went, everyone died."

"It's not for you to be saved. Those thirty-one soldiers who are disabled for life will not be disabled, but will die."

Jenny's pupils shrank, her eyes showed pain, and her face was grim: "You don't know him."

"You don't know him." Slade replied in the same way.

When it comes to understanding Buddy, Slade is better than Jenny in every aspect.

He was deeply aware of the terror of Bardi, whether it was intelligence or force; when Bardi was imprisoned, he still seized the little opportunity to use everyone's psychology to achieve his own goals. Slade saw the deepest before his death. people.

He was not wronged, he was convinced.

But neither wronged nor wronged, he was convinced, but he still had the anger towards Badi that he wanted to kill him.

Slade said coldly: "Why do you think he is talking so much nonsense with me in the explanation."

"He did a lot to get you out of everything, to keep you alive! He even shot you two irrelevant shots."

"Even I was fooled and acted obediently as his voice messenger, so that everyone, General Vic, would believe that he was a brutal beast."

Slade snorted: "You are too naive, and have been used by General Vic until now. If Bardi sees your current appearance, I am afraid that he will be extremely disappointed."

Jenny's face sank, and she didn't watch the play to mock Slade's mind again. Her face was twisted and she stared at her and said, "Do you want me to let you out?"

Slade narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Bardi would not hope..."

Jenny's face was twisted and frantic: "Shut up, it's as if you have a relationship with my dear Buddy. You were the one who blocked it the most, you caused Buddy to be paralyzed, and you forget your hateful face. How did you treat me and Bardi?"

Slade gritted his teeth faintly, his eyes cold.

"You'll never be better than Bardi!"

A needle tube appeared in Jenny's hand, with a yellowish-green liquid in it. She narrowed her fierce eyes: "Do you know what this is?"

"This is the idea that Bardi gave me, a fortified drug made for human enhancement."

Slade's face was ashen. This was the culprit of the blood cells bursting and screaming that he heard every day. It would be good if he could succeed, but obviously the success rate was so low that he had never succeeded.

"You have a 50% chance of succeeding, holding back the pain and becoming superhuman, becoming a monster, or exploding to death."

Jenny laughed mischievously, inserted the needle into Slade's heart, and beat down: "Also tell you, I made a total of two, this one is for your exclusive use, and there are fifty percent of the needle. Chances, the other one is exclusively for me, there is a 70% chance."

"I wish you success, Slade."

Jenny pulls out the needle.

"At that time, I will naturally go to Badi to ask about it."

Slade's eyes were instantly congested, his painful face turned hideous, his throat was howling with pain, his chest was about to explode, his hands and feet kept struggling to bleed, his body showed blue veins, and if there were mice walking around, it was terrifying.

On the first day, Slade almost died of dehydration. After injecting more than a dozen doses of hyaluronic acid, he could not bear to die of dehydration.

The next day, blood flowed from every pore of his, seven bleeds, and nearly died, leaving only a faint pulse.

On the third day, Slade recovered, his heart was beating like a drum, his hands and feet were struggling, and he easily broke free from the shackles.

Jenny saw that Slade was successful, and decisively gave herself an injection.

However, the truth was not as she had imagined.

As if a bomb exploded in her body, it exploded and propped up in her body. Tumors appeared in her body like a balloon, bone hyperplasia, keratinization, tearing and recovery, growth and destruction, in an infinite cycle.

In the end, her whole person became huge, and she became a huge four-meter-high monster roaring in the sky.

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