Chapter 33: Zola's New Master

"So Epsilon and Delta will make up more than seventy percent of the mutant population."

Dr. Abraham Erskine looked at James with a serious face and nodded.

Relying on the data and information on the large number of variant genes he brought back from Auschwitz, as well as the conclusions and reflections of this Dr. Klaus Schmidt, Erskine agreed with the relatively simple division of the Greek alphabet.

"Epsilon, as the lowest level, has weak abilities and high physical deformities, accounting for about 20 percent, while Delta is the most numerous, with relatively clear abilities, and the degree of physical change depends on the characteristics of specific mutations, accounting for half of all trials."

Dr. Erskine and James discuss hundreds of subjects with genetic mutations, and it dawns on him that the mutant population, which was negligible in the total human population, has been increasing proportionately.

"The specific distinction can be very complicated, after all, the traits and effects of these mutant abilities are ever-changing, and some mutants with pure destructive power can be relatively simple and judged by the lethality criteria I proposed earlier."

"But more special abilities can only be slowly defined with the understanding of mutations."

The division of mutants' abilities is too complicated, and the examples found so far can be roughly divided into physical type, energy type, regular type, etc.

Pure physical mutations, obtaining mutant factors similar to beasts or enhancing physical abilities are still relatively easy to study and understand, but the mutant forces that involve space and even magnetism like Asazzo and Eric are far from being explained by the current level of research.

James has put this complex issue behind for the time being, as the mutant community continues to grow, and his own continued research advances, there will always be more to discover.

"There's no problem with the serum?"

He earnestly asked the doctor that the perfect life evolution serum was what he was most concerned about at the moment.

"The formulation was successful, the base of the Super Soldier Serum and the extraction of the Heart-shaped Grass, coupled with the fusion of your blood, I think the effect will be amazing."

"Considering your physical condition, I have refined ten parts of Heart-Shaped Grass Extract, and the most important energy issue is missing."

James looked at the purple-gold potion stored in the vibranium box, and the glowing purple glow flickered.

He has yet to make a final decision on whether to pass through the Manhattan Project's nuclear energy or Steve's unknown high-energy energy captured from the battlefield, which Dr. Erskine doesn't know much, and he and Howard Stark worked together to complete the Super Soldier Project at the time.

Burst!

Asazzo teleports to the underground of the old Howlett mansion, where James speaks to Dr. Erskine and leaves with him to return to his mansion on Long Island, New York.

"Klaus Schmidt was sent by the German SS to Hydra headquarters to observe the development of new weapons and equipment, but the leader of Hydra, nicknamed the Red Skull, staged an armed coup d'Γ©tat and completely broke with Hitler."

Asazzo reported to James about the investigation of mutant researchers at Auschwitz, but the division within the German army completely cut off the clues.

"So Klaus Schmidt was also eliminated by Hydra?"

James sat in the high-backed chair in his study and asked in a deep voice, and Asazzo nodded and shook his head.

"It is said that the top of the SS, including Heinrich Himmler, failed to return to Berlin, Hitler was mad and wanted to raise troops to destroy the Hydra, hehe, but now the German army really has no spare strength, the Soviet Union counterattacked on all fronts, and it is only a matter of time before Berlin is hit."

"But Daddy." Asazzo smiled evilly.

"Steve's kid told me that the SSR captured the Hydra Chief Scientist, Dr. Zola, and that they have confirmed the location of the Hydra and are about to make the final move."

James raised his eyebrows, this was the news he was interested in, and he had already known about Dr. Anim Zola's information.

This Swiss scientist-in-exile whose research spans the fields of genetics and physics, and his new conventional and special energy equipment for the Red Skull Schmidt is of extraordinary strategic importance.

Moreover, he is not tolerated by the orthodox scientific community, or because of genetic research that is contrary to humanity and ethics, which is very similar to Klaus Schmidt.

"Where is he being held?"

"It is said that he has been escorted back to New York, and he has reached an agreement with the Strategic Science Corps, including the defeat of the German army in the future, these scientists should not be liquidated, but secretly absorbed by the United States and the Soviet Union."

James looked at Asazzo in surprise, this kid has done a good job of gathering intelligence recently, and he can even analyze strategically.

He nodded, and smiled playfully: "Check the place of detention, I'll go see him." ”

Anim Zola, whose short fingers are still nimble in slicing fried potatoes and creamy mushrooms with asparagus on a dinner plate, has done all sorts of horrific and bottomless genetic research experiments, but he himself has always been a vegetarian and has no meat to eat.

Short and cowardly, he always looks harmless to humans and animals, but in the field of research, he is ruthless like a robot, and even he himself has talked to Schmidt, and his poor physical skin has affected his steps on the road of truth exploration.

Poof!

Two soft noises rang up behind him, and Zola looked back strangely, but found nothing, he was now under house arrest in a safe house in New York, and the secrecy should be high.

When he turned back to deal with the dishes on the plate, there was already a handsome man with tall and broad body and half-length black hair sitting on the chair opposite.

James calmly lowered his gaze slightly, looked at Dr. Zola, who had a rat-headed rat brain with disc eyes, and motioned for him to continue eating.

Goo-dong

Zola swallowed the cream mushroom in his mouth before he could chew it, opened his mouth, but finally did not dare to shout, the sharp canine teeth faintly revealed when the man on the other side smiled made people shudder like a hunter at the top of the food chain.

"I made an agreement with the U.S. military."

Zola couldn't figure out the number of people who came, and it was the Germans, Hydra, or even other Allied countries who wanted him dead.

"The U.S. military can't control me."

James said indifferently, he didn't sell much.

"James Howlett, have you heard of the Howlett family?"

Anim Zola nodded dumbly, this oligarchic family, which is particularly mysterious in the Western world, is also the top name in the scientific community, after all, too many scientific and technological creations, scientific research institutes, and universities are inseparable from the name of Howlett.

Zora finally calmed down, he didn't worry about his life, and again, he began to hate the weakness of his body, which was not worthy of the strength of the knowledge in his head.

"In fact, you have no choice at all about what I need you to do, but in line with the principle of employing people, it is better to meet with the doctor and communicate."

James's ears moved, and there were three guards on the periphery of the house, who were very dutiful and squatting at the secret sentry, unaware of what was happening in the house, and their work was very good.

"What do you need me to do? I only want to do research, and I only do research. ”

Zola didn't care about loose shoulders, he was used to working for different employers, the Red Skull was good, there were no moral constraints like him, and he was exposed to such a wonderful creation as the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

"Of course, it's still doing research, and the conditions are very lenient, and it can even provide you with the conditions in the field of genetics that interests you the most, but-"

James' eyes suddenly froze, and his body suddenly exuded a dangerous aura like a prison, like a beast of prey releasing pheromones to drive away weak creatures.

"Those various live experiments are not allowed, and any act that dares to cross the line will make you regret coming to this world."

Zora nodded hurriedly, not daring to wipe the beads of sweat that were oozing from her head.

Ordinary people will instinctively feel fear when they see the extremely vicious and murderous prisoners in the prison, and this formless, substanceless, biomagnetic field-like aura effect is ten times more terrifying than that kind of vicious aura.

"You're going to love the new research environment."

James suddenly lost his momentum, said easily, snapped, he snapped his fingers, and lay down comfortably on the roof, waiting for the sunset, Asazzo yawned, turned into a cloud of black fog and came to his father's side.

Dr. Zola shuddered, almost dropped his stool, and looked at the red-skinned devil that appeared out of thin air, somewhat understanding what he meant by his new "research environment".

A peak deep in the Alps.

The coldest months from November to February near the foot of the Swiss Alps are only about minus four or five degrees Celsius, but the altitude is freezing all year round, and the cold wind can blow people's flesh and skin.

He looked at Steve, who was only wearing an undershirt and a combat uniform, and unconsciously leaned closer, this guy was steaming all around.

"Remember when I pulled you on a roller coaster ride on Coney Island?"

Bucky roared hard, trying to drown out the sound of the howling wind and snow, and Steve sniffled as he looked at the cable that hit the opposite mountainside from the peak.

"Of course, I threw up."

As he hung up the buckle around his waist and waited for his target to arrive, Bucky sighed and buckled the buckle as well, which he thought was a form of revenge.

There was only one hidden railroad track in the deep mountain base of Hydra, and he and the members of the Roaring Commando Team had already ambushed on the mountain peaks they were passing by, and a few good radio players were still detecting and listening, and the transport train was almost there.

"Ready!"

Sou.

Steve and Bucky slid down the ropeway, followed by two other team members, but on the other ropeway, doing fire support on the opposite side.

A few hundred meters of altitude rapid locking and landing strikes a passing train, once the lock is unlocked at the wrong time, it is the end of death at the foot of the mountain.

Knock, knock.

The two landed on the top of the train fairly accurately, and the dull sound alarmed Sebastian Shaw, who had been sitting a little bored for a long time, and he waited for the captain of America all the way.

Chapter 2 is a little late, and it's still in a hurry.

(End of chapter)