Chapter Thirty-Nine: Right Around Us?
The pale and blinding incandescent light illuminated the dungeon of the old mansion, and the cold alloy laboratory table was surrounded by several researchers dressed in white sterile gowns, like surgeons.
They worked with Dr. Anim Zola's octopus-like robotic arm on a woman who had lost half of her right leg and left arm.
Mar Weir, a former Kree Imperial science officer under the alias Wendy Lawson, lay flat on the bench with her eyes closed, large chunks of skin as chapped and shriveled as dry earth, her mouth and nose covered with a transparent oxygen supply mask, and her severed limbs had been treated and bandaged.
The naked body was covered with a blue cloth, densely inserted from top to bottom with life-support catheters, and after a while, Dr. Zora observed the data on the detector, and the head wearing small round glasses in the chest monitor nodded smartly.
"Sir, this female alien's vital signs have stabilized, and although she is still in a coma, her brain is in relatively good condition compared to many other failing organs and tissues."
At the other end of the room, James sat in a high-backed chair and nodded lightly after listening to Dr. Zola's report, but the mechanical body in front of him rubbed his silver-gray metal palms and stood in place, hesitating and refusing to leave.
"Tell me, what else do you want to do?"
James got up and patted Zola's round mechanical head, and said casually with a slight teasing.
"Ahem... That's right, sir, this is a living alien! And most of the body structure is very similar to humans, so you can see if you can..."
The monotonous and dry electronic synthesized sound turned out to be a bit cunning and flattering, James smiled knowingly and walked to the front of the experimental table, looked at the unconscious Kree Mar Weir, turned his head to Zola, who was also following closely beside him, and said seriously:
"This person can't do research for you, but there are a few captured and dead Kree corpses on Steve's side, and I can hand them over to you when the brain domain search is over, the purebred native Kree are blue-skinned, and there are some differences from the one in front of you."
While the two were talking, a black and red space portal suddenly opened not far away, and Professor Charles leaned in from his home in New York, but there was no trace of Asazo behind him.
As soon as he entered the laboratory under the dungeon, the portal shrank into a point and disappeared.
"Considering that this woman's condition is not very good, and your psychic power is more gentle and delicate than Emma's, I still have to bother you to make a trip."
Charles Xavier pressed the hem of his maroon suit, bowed his head slightly and greeted James:
"You're polite, sir, don't bother, let me take a look at this-"
Charles smiled and walked closer, looking at Mar Weir's hideous and broken body, and even missing two limbs, he couldn't help but pause between words, and looked sideways at James with a slightly suspicious look, muttering but not making a sound.
"Don't look at me like that, in order not to kill her, I was careful from beginning to end, because her body couldn't withstand the overload of that equipment, and that power was not something that ordinary physique could fully bear."
James glanced at the expression on the face of his adopted son's eldest brother, and immediately understood what he was slandering in his belly, and explained somewhat helplessly.
Professor Charles smiled awkwardly, touched his smooth head and walked to the top of Mar Weir's head, stretched out his hands and stroked the sides of her forehead, closed his eyes and said softly:
"Sir, please allow me to share with you what I have seen and heard.....
James raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and contemplated, and a regular blue-black steel jungle floated in front of him, a planet that always reflected the dark red glow of the sunset.
Through Mar Weir's memories, the two of them seemed to have arrived at the magnificent interstellar empire 160,000 light-years away.....
β¦β¦
The Great Magellanic Galaxy, the Creti *** Star, the Holy Hara.
In the depths of the sword-clustered Imperial Sanctuary where Supreme Wisdom was located, a pale blue fluffy mist floated from a hazy void space, and two figures lying flat were supported by dense metal tentacles.
Several transparent energy conduits from Yong
Rogge's body was connected to Captain Carol Danvers, a test pilot for the Pegasus Project, and wisps of blue Kree blood poured from his veins into his still-golden body.
Half an hour later.
Yong Rogge opened his eyes suddenly, and the metal tentacles that lit up with a little silver light behind him slowly pushed him up, and subconsciously looked at his arms, and the blood vessels inserted on both sides were automatically pulled out.
The woman she had brought back from Earth beside her was relocated into a large cylindrical chamber, and the fluid floating in fluorescent green flecks was quickly injected, quickly engulfing Carol's naked body, and more metal tentacles piercing her brain and limbs in turn.
It was all like a treatment to stabilize her unstable state, and it was like some kind of ...... Remodel.
"This organism is special... It's very special..."
"I have seen the highest wisdom!"
Yong Rogge smacked his eyebrows with his right fist, and walked Kree etiquette to the super life brain that looked like a resolute general, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.
γ... From her changes, you can understand why we have to get the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, although it has an accident and particularity that cannot be replicated, but just the explosion of the light-speed engine supplied by the Rubik's Cube energy can create such a powerful energy life, it is simply incredible......
"Supreme Wisdom" carried his hands on his back, and the late Kree General with white beard and white hair was the person that Yong Rogge respected and believed in the most, and looked sideways at the silent commander of the clan beside him, and continued to say in a quiet voice:
"The genetic sequence of the Superficial Kree is more similar to that of Earthlings, and your blood will help her stabilize her damaged tissues, as well as a series of complex treatments and genetic modifications..... The technological level of the earthlings is not capable of doing this."
γ... If you hadn't brought her back, it would have been difficult for this transcendent being, who was born like a god, to survive stably."
Yong Rogge suddenly knelt down on one knee and touched his chest, which was an act of Cree etiquette only for the Emperor.
Strictly speaking, the so-called "supreme intelligence" is just a super brain created by the Cree people and constantly evolving and improving, although it has the highest command authority and control of the Cree Empire, but in terms of identity, it cannot be compared with the ruler of the Cree people, Emperor Dork VIII.
"The mission to bring back the Cosmic Cube has completely failed, and the interstellar team under your command... Annihilated... Mar Weir doesn't know if he lives or dies, and so does the quantum ring... The only reason I survived was to bring back this human and combat intelligence about C-53... οΌ
Yong Rog's forehead, which had a somewhat high hairline, almost touched the ground, and he roared hoarsely:
"βAsk Supreme Wisdom to bring me before the accuser's court! Punished according to the Kree military law!"
"Hmm... Captain Yong Rog, do you know what the greatest enemy is that threatens the survival of civilization?"
Ignoring Yong Rogge's plea, Supreme Wisdom asked a question that seemed unrelated to the mission, and he paused for a few seconds before the late Kree General sighed heavily.
"It's arrogance.
Yong Rogge raised his head hesitantly, and finally looked at the pair of silver-gray eyes that never dared to look at each other, the man transformed by the supreme wisdom was not only the chief he respected and loved the most, but also Mar Weir's father, the last holder of the "negative quantum ring".
Yong Rogge chewed on the word with a pale cheek as he listened to "Supreme Wisdom" continue:
"Overthrow and expel the Skrulls who have enslaved the Cree for thousands of years, continue to conquer thousands of galaxies, and call the three great empires of the universe along with the Xia Empire and the once glorious Skrull Empire! For many years, even I have developed an arrogant mood, and if I am really just a pure low-level brain, I can abandon such a weakness..."
"Your Excellency... Your judgment and arrangement are not wrong, we underestimate the power of the transcendent beings on that planet, who resemble the Titans and Asgardians.
Yong Rogge still didn't get up, and the supreme wisdom in front of him at this moment was not in his spiritual will, but a photon phantom, and the phantom beckoned, two golds
The tentacles sprang out of nowhere and helped up the kneeling Yong Rogge.
"The Kree's biggest shackle is the sealed path of evolution, compared to the Super Skrulls and the former Titans, and now the twilight but still terrifying Aesir Protoss, we can only rely on technology and highly refined collective combat power to survive in this universe with a very high limit of individual life force."
γ..... You'll be assembling a new squad, training... And teach this 'weapon' that is far superior to the 'Quantum Ring', and take her and the glorious fleet of the Empire to re-embark on the planet where the blood of the Kree has been spilled!"
Yong Rogge looked at the back of the "old general" and the blue light in the deeper part of the hall.
Carol Danvers's long golden hair undulated in the fluorescent green liquid, and the energy lines pierced between the strands baptized her spirit, consciousness, and... Memory.
He stood with his boots struck, striking his brow with his fist, his face blue with excitement.
And at this moment, among the thousands of Kree who are immersed in communication with the "Supreme Intelligence" like Yong Rog, in the distant unknown star field, like the "Dark Star" battleship made of black stone, which is more quaint than most of the new Kree warships.
Wearing a crown in the shape of a carapace leaf, an indigo complexion, and eyes smeared with the black-purple "sandcolor" of the oldest tradition of the Kree, he is tall and burly far superior to Ronan, the supreme accuser of the ordinary Kree.
Also staring at the "supreme wisdom" that transformed into the appearance of the previous emperor in his consciousness, Ronan's majestic appearance was slightly raised compared to Yong Rogge, who looked respectful in the face of this life intelligence brain, and was very arrogant.
γβ¦β¦ When the new 'Surprise' is cast, you will step on the C-53 star with Yong Rogge, the cosmic Rubik's Cube... It will be the first step towards the Kree becoming truly strong!"
After a while, Ronan's sculptural and stiff face finally said slowly and expressionlessly:
β¦β¦
"Got it."
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"Interestingly, the social structure and historical footprints of this race are indeed very special, and the rise of the Cree is quite inspiring."
After a long time, James opened his eyes and sat down, Dr. Zora and the other medical and scientific researchers had long since left the lab, leaving only the two of them.
And even Professor Charles has never searched and "watched" so carefully to understand the whole memory of a person.
He finally calmed Mar Weir's spirit, thought for a moment, and then said to James solemnly:
"Sir, the strength of the Kree Empire is not trivial, even if they don't have too much individual supernatural strength, but every ordinary Kree has the physical qualities of a near-serum modder. A centralized command brain, a powerful starfleet, and a variety of technological equipment that we can't match.....
James listened to Charles with a calm face as he continued to state the gap between humans and Kree, and the space in the dungeon suddenly collapsed and trembled, and Asazzo opened the portal and jumped over, followed by Steve Rogers and Eric.
"Did the self-destructing Kree cruiser cause any casualties?"
"Aside from the explosion debris causing a lot of damage to a dock in the Australian sea below, there were no casualties among our people, Eric restrained the starship in time, and Asazzo's teleportation strobe was fast enough."
When Steve came to James, he didn't have an easy reply, although some Kree and small fighters were captured in this sudden battle, the biggest and most important battle weapons were not obtained.
Eric said hello to Charles, took off his helmet and said with some reproach:
"Dad, it's still to blame me for taking it for granted, thinking that I have complete control over the actions and functions of that battleship, and the final self-explosion should be an energy manipulation system......
James waved his hand, looked at the four people in the room one by one, and thought silently for a moment without saying a word, even Asazzo, who had always jumped out, did not make a sound to disturb him, he had not seen his father so serious for many years.
After a while, James finally got up and said:
"That ship isn't anything
What a big deal, Charles took me to find something unexpected, and we'll go and see it later on, and the few captured Kree people will take care of it, and their memories will be scavenged."
Professor Charles nodded at James's gaze, and he guessed in his heart that the mutant leader and family patriarch, who had never been inscrutable, already had some plans in mind for the coming storm.
"What do you think of the Kree in Mar Will's memory of the Kree since their birth?"
"You mean the alien shapeshifters, the Skrulls?"
Mr. Professor was thinking about the memories he had just discovered, and was stunned for a moment when he was suddenly asked by James, and then reacted immediately.
"Sir, mean we can try to find and unite with the Skrulls to deal with the Kree Empire?"
James shook his head noncommittally, and the other three people in the room were confused.
"It doesn't matter if the Skrulls are united or not, I wonder if it's possible that they're already in our world, or even ......"
"βright next to us?"