Three days later.

Under the training of Logan, Asazzo, and Charles's Hell Course, the combat abilities of the five mutant trainees have skyrocketed, not only knowing how to put their abilities into battle, but also deriving new skills based on their abilities.

But even if he could feel that he was making progress every day, no student dared to challenge Caesar to snatch the bell, after all, three days ago, Eric, who was originally recognized as the strongest combat power, still couldn't shake Caesar's mountain that stood in the way.

Until that evening, after the training, the students and teachers returned to their rooms to rest and sleep until 3 o'clock in the morning in the dead of night.

In the residential area building, in the first single room on the third floor, Caesar, who was wearing a little yellow duck Q Meng pajamas, was lying on the bed in a large font, sleeping defenselessly, wearing two rabbit ears hanging from the hood of his pajamas.

At this time, on the rooftop, in the corridor, including outside the courtyard, in the environment where the five fingers could not be seen, several figures were acting in the dark.

"Kraken, report the target's condition." Hank, who was the leader of the team on the rooftop on the fifth floor, asked calmly into the microphone.

"The Kraken is currently in place."

In the middle of the air in the courtyard of the residential building a hundred meters away, Sean was wearing a training uniform, and the technological prosthetic wings on his back were suspended in mid-air with the vibration of sound waves. He held a night-vision high-precision sniper in both hands, spanning a distance of 100 meters, and observed Caesar lying on the bed through the window.

"The target is asleep, without the slightest vigilance, not only the door lock is not closed, but even the curtains are as open as ever."

"Are you sure he's not fake sleeping?" Hank further confirmed.

Sean replied firmly: "I'm very sure, with my sensitivity to sound waves, I have super hearing. Now the target's heart rhythm is very even and flat, and he is indeed asleep, perhaps still dreaming. ”

Outside the corridor on the third floor, the same report was heard, and Alex and Darwin, who were waiting for the battle, looked at each other.

Alex lowered his voice and said, "Should we say that he is too careless, or that we are too weak." Snatch the bell whenever and wherever you want - this rule is his own, and now it seems like he deliberately let us attack him. ”

"Don't act rashly just yet." Hank took a deep breath and continued, "Kraken, do you see the bell on the target?" ”

"Bell, I've been looking for ......"

Sean moved the camera of the night vision high-precision sniper, and his voice stopped abruptly, and then he said in surprise: "I saw it, the bell is ...... Target neck. Repeating, the bell was worn around the neck by the other party as a necklace. ”

"Wear it around your neck? It's hard to do. ”

"Do you still want to grab it hard, then you will give up our biggest advantage of sneak attacks at night."

Several people kept talking in the conversation channel, and finally, it was Hank who interrupted them: "Don't act rashly yet, I'll go down and try it alone, and if something happens, you can do it again." ”

In the past three days, the biggest change is Hank, whose variant is codenamed 'The Beast'.

Under Charles's continuous guidance, Hank finally tamed the wildness in his body, no longer feared the beast genes in his body, got rid of the previous Sven and cowardice in one fell swoop, and dared to borrow half of the power of the beast.

After Hank told the other members to stand by and adjust their breathing, he reached out and took off the glasses he was wearing and placed them on the fence of the rooftop.

When he had done all this, his eyes turned to a cold blue-brown color, his muscles bulging abruptly to prop up his training clothes, his body uncovered by clothing, rough and thick blue hair appeared, and his hands grew black, shiny hard pointed armor.

A crescent moon peeks out of the dark clouds, and in the light of the moon, Hank transforms into a terrifying-looking humanoid beast, like a lion and a man.

The heart is like a tiger, sniffing the roses.

Hank's cold eyes tended to be calm, and he climbed upside down on the outer wall of the residential building, obviously bloated and strong, but dexterous like a large gecko, crawling from the fifth floor to the third floor without making any sound.

The closer he got to the target window on the third floor, the more careful Hank became, and his movements became extremely slow, and the hearts of the few people waiting in the courtyard and corridor were quietly raised.

Without even the slightest movement, Hank managed to climb into Caesar's room through the open window on the third floor, which also made the other students secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Being able to get the bell in his hands without alarming Caesar is the best result of this raid.

"Use my fastest speed to get the bell, and if you get it, you'll win."

Hank thought to himself that turning into a beast also gave him the ability to see at night. Sweeping over the bed, I saw the bell necklace around Caesar's neck.

Holding his breath, Hank quietly approached the bed, but before he could take a step, a woman's peculiar snort sounded on the bed.

Woman? How can there be a woman in this room?

Hank was a little confused, and then he saw that from the bed where Caesar was, a smooth arm stretched out of it, and then a slightly curly sexy blonde hair poked out, and finally an extremely beautiful and familiar face leaned between Caesar's arms.

"Mora...... Agent? ”

Hank's head went down, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and he secretly scolded Sean for being unreliable, and there were two people in the room who didn't notice.

As for why Agent Mora appeared on Caesar's bed, Hank wasn't surprised. After all, Mora has long been interested in Caesar, which everyone in the base can see. And Mr. Caesar, in Charles's words, is the real little prince of nightclubs, the little wave man on a charming horse, and it is not his style to deliver the food to the door without taking a bite.

The adult world is as simple as that.

"By the way, now is not the time to think about that."

Hank threw away the distractions in his mind and continued to walk forward, reaching out to copy the bell that hung around Caesar's neck.

"Whew." Caesar suddenly rolled over and slapped his hand, Hank's pupils contracted violently, and he was slapped away without reacting.

The beast-like body smashed against the window, instantly shattering the window frame, and falling unabated on the courtyard lawn, the earth splashed and plowed out a ten-meter-long ditch.

Sean, who had fully witnessed the whole process, was still observing Caesar, and when he saw Caesar turn over and continue to sleep with Mora in his arms, his lips couldn't help twitching, "The target is awake?" No, it was the other party's body that automatically responded to the emergency. ”

"Hey, he's the beast, isn't he?" Hank smiled bitterly and said to the microphone, "Don't wait, everyone starts to do it!" ”

The windows were smashed open in a gap in the room.

Mora, who was awakened, rubbed her eyes in confusion and said in surprise: "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

"It's okay, you go back to sleep."

Caesar got up suddenly, and the moment Hank flew out, he was fully awake, yawned and said, "I'm going to teach a bunch of little mice that don't sleep." ”