Chapter 521: Day of Destruction

Cadmus Project, in a top-secret base. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

All members of the project sat around a round table, with Amanda Waller, the head of the Eye Society, sitting in the lead, and most of the others being researchers in white coats. Even Dr. Hamilton, who Roy and Carla visited at Star Lab not long ago and who had operated on Kara, was on the list.

"The Justice League has taken notice." Amanda Waller said, "Batman's name doesn't seem to be blown out, he does have a smart nose. We should be a little more low-key next...... What about doomsday weapons? ā€

"The level of cell regeneration is significant, and the mental condition tends to be stable. It should be up and running soon. His brain waves are still usable, but weak, and we are conducting in-depth monitoring ......"

"Always be ready to update me on the situation." Waller briefly took it, and then said, "How's the plan to recover the armored weapons?" ā€

"It's about planned, but some additional resources are needed."

Waller nodded: "Okay, I'll take care of it." And then there'...... Dr. Milo, how are you grafting human and animal DNA? ā€

"I know what you think," said one of the obscene researchers, "but in fact, my experiment was on the verge of success." Dr. Langstrom's findings are very useful, and I just need a little more time to make sure that there are substantial results......"

"Substantial? Like the super porcupine that overturned your lab last week? Waller sarcastically said, "Dr. Hamilton has already shown me the wreckage of your little experiment." ā€

"That'...... That's just a sample. ā€

"I'm not a great person with a sense of humor, but I can tell it's a bad joke." Waller said with a blank face, "Given that your work has been unproductive, I will stop providing funding." We'll assign you a new, non-core position and stop your secret research. As you know, anyone who talks publicly about any project content or progress on Cadmus will be dealt with immediately, is that clear? ā€

The little Dr. Milo hung his head in frustration and said nothing.

"You can go." Waller said coldly.

Frustrated, he stood up and left the room.

But he didn't just leave, and he had one last chance to move between all of the institution's classified facilities before his core membership was canceled.

Straight to a strange red passage, in front of a metal door, he entered a string of complex passwords, took out his key card and swiped it along the card slot, and the heavy metal door immediately opened for him.

The cramped room, the whole room was lit with a dark red light.

In the middle of the room, a huge monster covered in all kinds of wiring and bound hands and feet was closing its eyes, as if it was quietly recuperating, and even Sen Sen's bone spurs were growing from its back.

This big guy is what Waller calls a "doomsday weapon." Its name is Doom Day, and it has a power even greater than Superman, having defeated Superman at one point. It was originally a product of Krypton, and after being subdued by Superman for the first time, the military secretly detained him and trained it to hate Superman by a variety of special means.

"Wake up, big guy." Dr. Milo woke the big man, "Do you remember anything from before?" ā€

Doom Sun slowly opened his scarlet eyes, glared at him coldly, and without saying a word, his huge body released a powerful aura.

The doctor couldn't help but take a half step back and said, "It's okay if you don't remember, I'll show you." You have been used and have a right to know the truth. ā€

In front of Doom Day, a floating screen is projected, on which various experiences from his arrival to the present begin to be projected.

"You were defeated by Superman and imprisoned as a prisoner of war by Waller." He said, "They train you to hate Superman by keeping your energy in a state of depletion, through all kinds of physical and mental abuse. You've been trained to be reflexive, humiliated and constantly injured, and once again you come close to winning against Superman, only to be defeated by the Justice League. Of course, you have every reason to hate Superman, but ......"

He plucked up his courage and took a step towards the big man: "It's not Superman, it's Amanda Waller and Dr. Hamilton. When you become uncontrollable, they also want to dispose of you, they put you in a rocket and launch you into outer space. As a result, your own power reverses the rocket's course, allowing it to return to Earth, where it is once again defeated by Superman. ā€

The more he spoke, the more energetic he became, and the tone became higher and higher: "It's all their fault, they play with you, they use you, and finally try to dispose of you in this way, as if they did to me." Shouldn't we take revenge on them? ā€

"You...... That's right. Unexpectedly, Doom said almost without thinking with his simple brain.

As it went more smoothly than expected, Dr. Milo was encouraged: "Then let you go now, and you will solve our common problems?" ā€

"Yes." Doom Day said in a heavy, nasal voice, "Let me go." ā€

Dr. Milo was overjoyed, and without even thinking about it, he immediately turned off the various radiation switches, and turned on the shackles on Doom Day's hands and feet. In the next second, he realized how stupid he was doing.

"You...... What are you doing!? ā€

"Solve your problem." Doom Day spoke, and his huge palm was already pressed down on him.

After a long series of screams, there was a very brief lull.

Immediately after, the iron door of the composite gold was easily blasted open like a paper window, and Doom Day strode forward: "Now, it's Superman's turn." ā€

A shrill alarm sounded throughout the base, and the highest level of alarm was activated in an instant. A team of patrolmen arrived at the scene as soon as possible, and they all picked up the laser weapons in their hands and shot at this behemoth. Of course, that doesn't make sense.

Doom didn't even pay any attention to them, striding out against the barrage-like beam, and before leaving the hallway, he punched the entire passage and crushed them all underneath.

Heading straight to the tarmac, it picked one of the largest ships and jumped in.

"Superman......" his scarlet-glowing eyes flickered, "wait...... I got it...... Looking for you......"

The hatch slowly opened, revealing the ship inside, and the engine slowly started, planting the demon out of the nest. (To be continued.) )