Chapter 103: Caliban and the Red Tank

"I don't care about that."

Before he could finish speaking, Ron interrupted with a gloomy face.

He didn't even care about the people of his homeland, let alone the soldier boy.

"Ron, I know you're resisting.

But I found him alive in the company's last century files. ”

"My father, your grandfather is still alive."

The motherland is a little excited, since he was a child, he has always longed for his family in that cold laboratory, longing for his mother's gentle comfort, his father's protection and teaching, and now he has a chance.

Even if it was a bit late for a man in his forties to have a father, he still cherished the opportunity.

"But...... He was betrayed to the Bear Country by the damned Walter.

I tried to look for him, only to find that he had been robbed and the lab had been emptied. ”

He gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Then the clue was broken, and he couldn't track it down.

"Huh?"

The Motherland said a long line, and finally had something worth noting Ron, and he raised his eyebrows: "Robbed? ”

Remember that the protagonist group of the black-robed world was killed by the motherland?

Why did this happen?

Ron had known about Soldier Boy and his situation, but he was in no mood to save him.

In the next second, he flipped through the memories of the motherland.

From his point of view, he looked at the laboratory in the bear country.

"Judging by the positions where the people who left the traces, the people who stormed and the laboratory guards fought...... It is a group of personnel who have been trained in militarization. ”

Ordinary people don't have special operations teams to deploy.

The U.S. government?

Ron thought of this possibility and raised his hand to signal the Motherland to shut up.

Close your eyes, and your psychic abilities sweep across the company.

All the memories and thoughts are hidden in front of him.

It quickly unearths several spies sent by the U.S. government to infiltrate.

Walter's laboratory has always been strictly guarded, not giving any outsiders a chance to interfere.

But in other departments, the U.S. government achieved results, and through spies, the secret files of the Soldier Boy were found.

In the eyes of the outside world, the soldier boy died in the nuclear accident long ago, only to be found by the U.S. government that this is not the case......

He followed the vine and touched the melon.

Based on the information the spy had, Ron's psychic abilities swept through New York City to a suburban laboratory.

From the perspective of the experimenter, the soldier boy who was kidnapped from the bear country is in a coma and is being taken from body fluids for daily experiments.

"Trying to reduce Compound Five? And brainwash soldier boys? ”

The U.S. government used to be afraid of Adam and didn't dare to meddle with Walter, mainly because of his psychic abilities, and nothing could be hidden from him, as long as he thought he could spend time brainwashing anyone.

Although Ron and the motherland killed Adam, the U.S. government was not as jealous of the two as Adam, and started to act behind his back.

"Think I don't have psychic powers?"

A cold flashed in his eyes, and Ron threw an address to the motherland.

"Your longing father is here, you can go and get him out, but remind you not to have too much hope for him."

"What do you mean?"

The motherland happily took the address and wondered.

"Tell him to be safe."

Ron didn't answer, and said coldly: "If he doesn't want to go back to the jar and sleep until he dies,"

Soldier boys are less human than the motherland, at least the motherland will be slightly bound by family affection.

As for what the U.S. government does......

Several spies are ready to go home and get guns ready to assassinate the president.

After this incident, the US government will understand that Vought, as before, is not a place where they can meddle.

Peng.

The Motherland leaves, leaving Ron alone in the room.

He pondered quietly.

The Odin template has been obtained, but his current strength is not enough to say multiverse, and it is not enough to see it in a single universe, and the characters that appear in the MCU alone include EGO, Planet Devourer, and Dormammu are stronger.

Not to mention the characters that are not mentioned in the movie, the symbiote god Nar, eternity, annihilation, death......

"And the DC multiverse ......"

Thinking of DC, he planned to solve the problem of the establishment of the mutant state, so he exchanged for the superhuman template that could travel through parallel universes and went to the main DC universe to have a look.

For example, get a Kryptonian template to strengthen your physical body.

"There's no end to the way forward."

Ron sighed.

……

X-Men Universe.

An underground darkroom.

A place dedicated to receiving mutants, providing information and services such as going abroad, fake identities, etc.

The owner of the place, Caliban, was counting the money, he was pale and bald.

Suddenly, I felt an uninvited guest in my place and looked up.

"Who are you? How did you get in? ”

A blue-skinned man dressed in a strange armor stomach appeared at some point, with a cold and ancient majesty on his body, like a god high above.

"Caliban didn't feel you."

Caliban was kicked out of the house by his father, who called him Caliban, the half-man, half-beast monster in Shakespeare's play The Tempest.

He also mocked himself by calling himself Caliban, speaking in the third person.

His ability to perceive mutants within a radius of tens of miles was uncommon, but for the man in front of him, his ability was ineffective, and there had never been a situation before.

"I'm looking for my kids."

Heaven inspired a deep and majestic voice.

"The strongest of them all.

Where can you find them? ”

"Kid?"

Caliban smiled: "Caliban here often helps people get fake certificates, sells news to others, and also helps people find people, but this is the first time to find a father's child." ”

"How much money do you have?"

He asked, continuing to count the money.

"I don't have any money."

Apocalypse replied slowly with contempt.

The gods don't need mortal currency.

"How do you justify your lack of money, even a little proud?"

Hearing this, Caliban looked up in surprise.

"Caliban doesn't accept people who don't have money."

With a cold face and a wave of his hand, he didn't do charity.

Look at the sky and start and don't move.

"Caliban reminds you that there is a big man with a bad temper living in the back, Caliban should be careful, you leave quickly, you can avoid losing your life here."

"I need your help, kid."

Apocalypse stepped forward slowly, his tone as if he had been helped.

Considering himself the first mutant, Apocalypse treats all subsequent mutants as his children.

"Kid?"

This sentence poked Caliban's sore spot, and he pulled out a revolver from a drawer and aimed it fiercely at the apocalypse.

"You don't see anything like Caliban's dad!"

Roar!

A low roar suddenly sounded in the room behind.

A huge figure more than two meters tall stepped out of the widened and taller door, wearing a strange red heavy steel helmet.

His arms were as thick as a normal person's waist, his muscles bulging and exuding a fierce aura, and his voice was dull like a brown bear's roar.

"Leave here, I don't want to say a second time."

Facing the threat of a man as strong as a tank, Apocalypse did not change his face, and said softly and in a low voice: "It seems that the first knight who cleared this world for me has appeared. ”