Lighthouse Free Federation.

Los Angeles, Frankenstein Inc. Branch Research Institute.

Inside a large white laboratory.

A dark-skinned man with silver hair and silver eyes stood quietly with his arms around his chest, his face expressionless.

He was extremely strong, and he was far from an ordinary person.

The skin should be rough, but it is extremely smooth, like a finely polished obsidian, scattering a bright black luster.

At this moment, he was looking forward with a thick frown, his eyes intertwined with worry and indifference.

There was a coffin-like coffin suspended in mid-air, covered with large glass troughs with dense and regular holes.

Outside the huge glass trough.

Dozens of dark black, slender metal probes were inserted deep into the silver-gray translucent colloidal sphere in the glass tank through various holes from all directions, from the outside and inside, through various holes.

Barely visible from the outside of the sphere, a middle-aged mixed-race black male was sleeping quietly.

It was Abram, his half-brother.

Drip~

The doors of the lab slid open in both directions.

A plump and beautiful woman, wearing a white coat and black-framed glasses, walked in with a series of crisp clattering sounds in her high heels.

She wrapped her hands around the papers, her waist swayed, and slowly walked to the sturdy black man, two slender and round black silk jade legs straight together.

The woman looked up at the looming figure in the glass trough in front of her, and said with a charming smile on her face:

"The use of this multi-layered composite colloid, which is based on mercury, combined with continuous cooling of low-temperature liquid nitrogen, can effectively interrupt and suppress the overall consciousness operation in the brain of advanced superpowers, as well as the operation of neural networks in the body. So as to achieve the double ban of consciousness and body.

Even if Abram can ignore the physical barrier to a certain extent, heh, he can't even activate his ability, and he can't escape at all."

The dark-skinned man next to her glanced at her and grinned, "I guess, this is your invention?"

The half-race beauty smiled charmingly, "That's inevitable, if it weren't for it, how could I catch such a slippery person as Abram, I had a lot of effort yesterday."

"That's right, you're ...... in your research on fellow superhumans."

The man said coldly, "What a genius."

"Giggles—"

The woman stood there and smiled, a pair of bulging plumps trembling, "Thank you for the compliment."

Glancing at the expressionless black man, she stopped smiling and muttered, "No fun."

Then, her expression turned cold, she pushed her glasses, and said mockingly:

"What's the matter, Sawyer, you still don't believe Abram is a spy when you talk like this, don't you still believe that Abram is a spy?

Are you dissatisfied with me? Don't trust my judgment? Or are you questioning the boss's orders?!"

Sawyer Arisandra clasped her hands to her chest and muttered slightly:

"Tang, I don't disbelieve it, and you don't have to buckle my hat.

I just don't understand, Abram has always been greedy for life and afraid of death.

It makes sense to take the risk of stealing information for an outside organization?

It's not like his temperament at all, and it doesn't do him any good to do these things!"

Sawyer shook his head: "Since the time since he finished the mission of stealing the bones of the angels and left the Xia Kingdom to return to the organization, he has become more and more cold and silent, and he is completely two people from the original appearance.

I suspect that his change has something to do with the humanoid nuke."

"Humanoid Nuke ......"

Tang Hate Yufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he giggled, "I have to say that this nickname is really bad, you know, now this title is about to become a meme."

Although after the identification of the organization, those destructive and scary videos have a certain degree of falsehood.

But then again, if those yellow-skinned monkeys can really appear such a strong individual, it is a fantasy.

I don't think that kind of miraculous power can be possessed by *** at all, and that is the power that only our advanced races are qualified to evolve and control."

"Yellow ......"

When Sawyer heard this, a cruel and ferocious light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his fingers seemed to itch between his fingers.

He turned his head to look at the woman carefully, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Listen, Miss Racism, I don't want to hear your frivolous racial theories.

I would like to say that this whole thing is very unusual, very strange, and I think it would be better for you to investigate it before you go after you do something to Abram."

"Hehehe."

The bewitching woman lifted her glasses and smiled coldly, "Sweetheart, I'm not a detective, I don't want any conclusive evidence."

Since Abram stole the organization's secrets and was caught by me, then he is a traitor, which is beyond doubt.

If you have an opinion, you can go to the boss instead of babbling in front of me like an old witch."

"You!"

Sawyer's anger surged, and he turned his head to glare at the woman, "Tang Hateyu, do you remember, it was you who suggested to the boss to send Abram to carry out the mission!"

Tang Hatyu didn't seem to hear his interrogation at all, walked to the side of the console and said:

"His consciousness is currently in a strange state of lockdown, and I have no way to read his memories through superpowers.

Therefore, it is necessary to penetrate his brittle skull and enter the delicate brain through some relatively excessive physical means to obtain information."

"Or ......?"

Tang Hatyu's plump and delicate body shook, leaned his head on the edge of the console and tilted his head to look at him and smiled, "Do you want to watch the whole process?"

"Ha~"

Sawyer gritted his teeth and sneered, "Tang, I know you've long wanted to use high-level superpowers for biological experiments, and this time you've finally got your wish. I'm wondering, do you still have even a little bit of humanity?"

"Humanity? Giggle!"

The woman seemed to have heard some funny joke, and she laughed coquettishly, "You skinning executioner, are you embarrassed to mention human nature to me? It's humorous, isn't it?"

"Whew—I'm afraid your brother will die at my hands."

Tang Hatyu stroked his chest, stopped laughing, casually put the document on the table, raised his eyes and winked at the man's coquettish wink, "Don't worry, I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

"Humph! It doesn't matter to me whether he dies or not!"

Sawyer grinned, "Since the boss has given the order, of course I don't have anything to say."

With that, he turned around and left the lab.

Bang!

The door slammed shut.

"Well, that's a coincidence."

Tang Hatyu suddenly raised his head and said in a loud voice, "Abram just happens to be the 444th colored person I dissected."

Boom!

The gate suddenly bulged out.

It was clearly Sawyer who kicked it.

"Hehehehehehehe."

The woman was in the lab stroking her bulging chest and laughing, "Sawyer! The damage caused by this kick will be deducted from your weekly salary."

"Fack!

An angry roar came from outside the door.

Then a series of heavy footsteps went farther and farther away, and gradually became inaudible.

Tang Hatyu sneered mockingly:

"Hmph, the *** who crawled out of the black ghost urinal."

Then, she looked at the glass trough and grinned:

"Alright, it's just the two of us now, Abram.

Sawyer was worried that I would go too far, hehe, he guessed right."

Tang Hatyu smiled and leaned over to press the switch of the console, and began to control the pointed probe through the system, aiming at the silver-gray colloid in the glass tank.

"Actually...... You're not a spy, are you? You're being controlled.

It's the control at the brain level

System? Or is it control on the psychic level?"

Zizizi~

The probe drills into the hole in the glass slot, little by little closer to the sphere.

"Being able to completely suppress and control the main and subconscious minds of a high-level supernatural is something that even I can't do, what have you been through, Abra? I'm curious."

Zizizi~

Looking carefully at the probes getting closer and closer, Tang Yuyu at the back of the console smiled charmingly, "Let me see, Abram, what secrets do you have!"

"Would you like to see it?" A desert voice came into her mind.

Tang Hatyu's face changed, and he turned his head to look around and scolded, "Who! Who is it? Who the hell is it?"

But before she could react......