The Mechanical Mosquito is a derivative of Project Crimson Sentinel, which has already set the tone after completing the first phase of the transformation.

Fusion of X genes and different variant abilities eliminates the need to analyze them one by one.

It only needs more X genes, and the mechanical mosquito was born for this, identifying X gene carriers and quietly stealing genetic samples.

As long as you have enough X genes, the Crimson Sentinel can become stronger without limits.

Mechanical mosquitoes are still being produced, and the number is already in the tens of thousands, and counting.

However, Straker's attention was completely focused on the Crimson Sentinel, and a large amount of vibranium particles were integrated into the Crimson Sentinel's massive body.

After special treatment, these particles retain the robust properties of vibranium while reducing the metallic properties to a minimum.

After they melted into their bodies, they fused with the Crimson Sentinel's already special magnetic field, turning into a kind of metal-like flesh that filled its body.

After doing so, the magnetic control could not shake the body.

"The perfect body, it can hold more energy, it's fast, it's fast"

Straker muttered to himself, his eyes almost overflowing with frenzy, and he took control of his wheelchair before opening a door to his lab.

Behind the door, an empty room was revealed, with only a pod in the center.

Straker enters the room in a wheelchair, followed by a mechanical sentry.

"Put me in."

The sentry picked Straker out of his wheelchair and placed him in the cabin, his old body like a rotten piece of dead wood, light and fluttering, skin and bones, and even flesh as thin as paper.

The wheelchair is very special, and there are many infusion tubes in the back, which is a special device to keep Straker alive.

After leaving the wheelchair, his face became a little paler, and the wind candle was no different.

However, in the depths of his eyes, there was still a god, and he was very excited.

Click

Inside, the door began to slowly close, and the green special nutrient solution began to fill the entire cabin, and Straker's eyes were closed, soaked in the cabin, and pipelines extended from the inside of the cabin, and connected to his head.

"The neuronal connection is complete, and the transfer of consciousness begins."

The voice sounded in Straker's consciousness, and this was the most crucial step in the Crimson Sentinel Project, the transfer of consciousness.

The human body is too weak, and he has been a disabled person since he was a child, a dwarf.

He was fed up with such a body, and he wanted to find a matching body for his soul, a body of a god.

"The flesh and blood are too weak, and it's time to become a god next."

After the consciousness was connected, it quickly transferred to the body of the Crimson Sentinel, not remotely controlled, but the entire consciousness, spirit and even soul began to intertwine with the Crimson Sentinel.

powerful

It's too powerful

That's my power

Consciousness gradually felt the powerful energy of the crimson sentinel's body, and Straker became excited, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the scarlet gaze of the crimson sentinel lit up.

"Zizi"

His eyes subconsciously burst out with purple-red lasers, fusing with the wall in front of him, all the way through until he went deep into the ground.

The entire crimson sentinel's body began to move, clenching its fists, standing, and slowly levitating in mid-air, arms outstretched, eyes slightly closed.

His posture was as if it were Jesus, and red energy swirled around him.

"I am a god!"

Straker unconsciously remembered such a sentence in his mind, and powerful energy swept out, and the entire underground laboratory rumbled and shook, the walls cracked, and the powerful force destroyed everything nearby.

His mind moved, and suddenly another room buzzed, and all the mechanical mosquitoes were activated, and then flew out of the experimental base like black clouds, scattering everywhere.

"Soon, the mutant abilities will be mine."

Straker looked at the departing mechanical mosquitoes with satisfaction, they were the tools of gathering, and they were also Straker's eyeliner, which was destined to play a more powerful role in this war.

"There's a little trouble."

Straker thought of Favaro, the crimson sentry was a little handed, the wall cracked, and then Favaro was brought to him under the control of the telekinesis.

Red psychic energy enveloped his body, cooperating with the mechanical procedures in his body to control Favaro's mind.

Soon when Favarro opened his eyes again, his purpose was complete obedience: "Master." ”

"Stabilize the people in the White House, and then send over all the mutant information that the Sentinel Secret Service has to cooperate with my mosquito operation."

"Yes, master."

——

Mexico City, Variant Manor

"It's unbelievable that in less than a few months, the mutant underground organization has grown to this extent."

Reva looked at the prosperity of the manor, and the mutant squads who worked and trained here were not a little touched.

Since the enactment of the Anti-Mutant Law, it has been rare to see mutants freely using their abilities without worry.

Esme, who was following behind her, was expressionless and said lightly: "Mexico is now her territory, and it is not strange to be able to do this." ”

Both of them are high-level members of the mutant inner circle, and this is the reason why they are now coming to Mexico to find Lona.

Riwa smiled noncommittally and whispered, "I have a hunch that we won't be going too well this time. ”

"Come in, Lorna in the living room."

Sonia walked out and led the two into the manor, and without too many words, she walked in front, while Reva and Esme walked behind.

Esme recognized Sonia and glanced at Relva, who she knew was the dreamer of the mutant underground.

Subconsciously, Esme's eyes glowed blue, wanting to check Sonya's thoughts and find out a little information.

However, the next moment, her eyes widened, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and her head seemed to be hammered, and she directly bowed up and fell to the ground.

"Psychic beings? Are you presumptuous? ”

Sonia turned around with a sneer, clasping her hands on her chest with a look of disdain.

The psychic ability is good, a few points more powerful than before she advanced, but now she is looking for death.

"Sorry"

Riva immediately stood in front of Sonia and Esme and hurriedly apologized, she didn't look very good, knowing that she had hit the iron plate.

Esme lay on the ground in pain, but she endured the sharp pain in her head and said weakly: "Hug, sorry, I. . . I was just subconscious, not malicious. ”

"Hmph, there's no second time, otherwise you won't be able to get out of here."

Sonia didn't believe their apologies, she was afraid that she had long been accustomed to using her psychic abilities to find out other people's information.

Mutant inner circle?

No wonder it is always said that he inherited the will of the Mutant Brotherhood and the Hellfire Club, and used his abilities arbitrarily, and he didn't know what to do.

Esme stood up with Reva's support, and Sonia had no intention of killing her, so the counterattack wasn't fatal.

After standing for a while, he gradually eased up.

When this happened, Riva was too embarrassed to talk and made her way to the meeting room, where Lorna had been sitting and waiting for a long time.

"Lorna, someone brought it."

(End of chapter)