Chapter Eighty-Nine: What is Evolution, The Theory of the Perfect Race

After agreeing with Victor the Saber-toothed Tiger, Luke shows a kind side.

He beckoned, called over the young officer who was standing in the cell in a daze, and ordered, "Get him an identification plate." Victor Cleid, a member of the S.H.I.E.L.D. task force. ”

"From today onwards, you will continue to serve."

"Yes, General."

The saber-toothed tiger with a collapsed sternum coughed twice and slowly got up.

The self-healing factor kicks in, and shattered bones and injured internal organs heal at an alarming rate.

The irascible brother who was beaten up is obviously much more peaceful.

Most mutants who have not been beaten by society have an inexplicable sense of superiority and consider themselves superior to humans.

Sebastian Shaw, as well as his spiritual successor, Magneto, have relied on this set, either brainwashing or uniting a group of compatriots.

"Teslak will definitely like you."

Luke saw the saber-toothed tiger's self-healing ability, and couldn't help but start thinking about pulling the other party's younger brother Wolverine in.

In this way, there will be a suitable sparring partner for the proficiency of swiping skill cards in the future.

The saber-toothed tiger alone will definitely not last long, and with the rough-skinned Wolverine, these two pairs of brothers can withstand Luke's ****-like fierce output.

Although it is not known who Teslak is in Luke's mouth, the incomparably sharp beastly instinct reminds the saber-toothed tiger that it is most likely not a good thing.

Thinking of the miserable end of being reduced to a laboratory pig, a chill ran behind him.

The idea of running away is in my mind!

"Victor, trust me, it's not a good choice."

As if he had guessed, Luke said eloquently: "You will become a wanted criminal by the military, the photo will be published in the newspaper, and you will face a full-scale pursuit by S.H.I.E.L.D. and the state and county police, and then you can only hide in the mountains and old forests and live like a beast." ”

"You may not care, after all, you are a beast. But believe me, if you run away and get caught, it will be miserable. ”

"I have a scientist named BolΓ­var Teslac under my staff, and he's interested in mutants. Maybe when the time comes, they will experiment with you, such as cutting your body in half, which half will be the first to start healing? Or is it that if you cut one Victor, you can harvest two Victors? What an interesting idea. ”

The saber-toothed tiger was terrified when he heard it, and he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Only then did he realize that the self-healing ability that allowed him to charge unscrupulously on the battlefield could also become some kind of torture.

This young major general is simply a devil!

"General, I will never run away."

The saber-toothed tiger swallowed his spit and made a serious assurance.

If Wolverine is allowed to see his brother's elegant and easy-going appearance, he will definitely show a shocked expression.

This is not in line with the temper of the grumpy old brother who opens his mouth and brings the dynamite barrel temper of Mama to provoke Fack.

"By the way, what's your name?"

After a friendly exchange with the saber-toothed tigers, Luke prepares to fly straight back to New York.

Before leaving, he stared at the young officer for a few seconds, vaguely feeling that the other party was a little familiar.

"Report General, my name is William, William Stryker."

The young officer saluted.

Is this a special fate?

Luke couldn't help but smile, harvested a saber-toothed tiger, completed the main quest, and found the future mutant butcher.

HR +2!

Team Power +1!

"Stryker, how long have you been in the service?"

Luke asked with interest.

The current Stryker has not experienced the pain of a broken family, let alone the destined perfect creature - Wolverine.

The whole person looks no different from a hot-blooded young man, full of fighting spirit.

"Report to the general, one year and four months."

Luke glanced at the rank on the epaulette, corporal.

Not long after joining the army, it's no wonder that he appeared in the boot camp in New Jersey.

"And Corporal Stryker, would you be interested in working under me?"

Luke asked with a smile.

This kind of bad taste of collecting plot characters is as addictive as drawing cards, with only zero and countless times.

Obviously I wasn't a philatelic player before!

"I ...... Is that possible? ”

Stryker was a little confused, and even wondered if he was hallucinating.

It's like a fan going to the airport to meet an idol, but the latter said that his house is quite big, should he go to Kangkang...... It seems that the analogy is a bit wrong.

That's what it means, anyway, and Stryker thinks it's all unreal.

"Report next week in Washington, D.C., Corporal Stryker."

Luke was too lazy to say, and dropped a sentence and ascended directly to heaven on the spot.

The tall figure tore through the viscous air waves and disappeared into the clouds.

Leaving in the New Jersey boot barracks, there was a look of adoration and admiration.

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At the same time.

Florida has more than 1,000 miles of coastline with islands dotted like pearls on the azure sea.

It is a holiday destination with countless islands that remain tranquil and untouched.

Enjoy stunning beaches, go kayaking and surfing, or spend an afternoon at the fishing rod pier before heading to a seafood restaurant.

All in all, the pace of life here is slow and comfortable, attracting a large number of tourists every year.

"What a great place to relax and forget your worries?"

At the beach bar on Anna Maria Island, a middle-aged man wearing a certain strange helmet sighed.

With a glass of beer, he sat down by the window, looked at the strong young man opposite, and smiled: "My name is Sebastian Shaw, a tourist who comes over for vacation, you don't mind if I sit here, right?" ”

The strong young man with long black hair, two strong arms and a bronzed complexion shook his head and said, "Please." ”

He didn't seem to have any desire to talk, and after giving a concise reply, he remained silent.

"Where are you from? I'm coming from Europe. It has to be said that the war is really bad, making everything out of order. ”

The middle-aged man who reported his name was not interested, and said to himself: "I have seen too many innocent people persecuted and slaughtered. Not only Jews, but many ...... Compatriots of extraordinary ability. ”

The strong young man raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xiao, is it German?" ”

Sebastian nodded, without concealment, and said in a sincere tone: "Country, skin color, race, these are all external manifestations. I'm a scientist, more in line with my inner mind and soul, the extreme racial theories of the Third Reich, too extreme and superficial, blonde hair and blue eyes can represent the perfect bloodline? It's ridiculous! ”

"Then Mr. Xiao, what do you think?"

The strong young man asked with a frown, as if he had raised some interest.

"Genes, of course! Only the genes engraved in the human body are truly worthy of admiration of the spiritual totem! ”

Sebastian was in high spirits, holding the glass of beer and said, "Genes are constantly evolving, what did humans rely on from forest apes to the current rulers at the top of the food chain?" A talent for learning? Ability to adapt to the environment? No! It is the evolutionary instinct that drove us through the mass killing, through the Ice Age, through the Black Death...... The perfection of a race depends on genes! ”

"The Third Reich thought that the Aryans were a superior race and that blonde hair and blue eyes were a sign of perfection, but it was actually stupid. That's just the result of genetic variation, and it has nothing to do with evolution. ”

The strong young man listened a little distractedly, and he subconsciously asked, "Then what is evolution?" ”

"Ability."

A smile appeared on Sebastian's lips, and he raised his head and took a sip of beer: "Humans have learned to make tools, learned to make fires, and have escaped the primitive era of ignorance. In mythology, Prometheus stole fire from the world, but did he only bring fire? No, that's the ability to learn that enlightens wisdom. ”

"The degree of evolution of a race depends on ability. For example, longer life, stronger body, more ...... The difference. ”

The strong young man frowned, oblivious to the fact that the customers in the bar had already gone.

A woman with snow-white skin and a cold face appeared behind him at some point.

The other man's fingers were placed near his temples, his lips slightly open and closed, repeating Sebastian's words.

"Evolution is brutal, and the higher races should weed out the inferior races, just as Homo sapiens replaced Neanderthals."

Sebastian said with a smile.

"Do you think that's right, Namor Mackenzie?"

The eyes of the strong young man were confused and gradually hollow.

After a long time, he nodded firmly, "That's right." Evolution is brutal. ”