Not surprisingly, all the scientists present accused Nathaniel himself of being a complete monster and scum.

And he said: "If being a monster is a necessary condition for scientific progress, then so be it." ”

Hearing this, what else could the scientists present do, they could only nod their heads to indicate that what you said was right, and then beat up the unbelievable Dr. Nathaniel and threw him out of the lecture hall.

At that time, it was still raining outside, and Nathaniel, who was forced to coss Shawshank, rubbed his ass like this, completely abandoned his moral bottom line despite his wife's dissuasion, and began to capture all kinds of people from the streets of London to serve as his experimental subjects for experiments.

During this time, his hired henchmen inadvertently awakened a mutant grandfather who had been sleeping for thousands of years.

Apocalypse.

The latter ordered them to take him to their employer, and while excavating the dead son for the experiment, Apocalypse approached Nathaniel, claiming to be very interested in what he was doing.

It's just that Apocalypse still needs to improve the theory of the mustache, and mutants should not be the next stage of humanity, but the ruler of humanity.

Later, Nathaniel and Apocalypse meet a time traveler from the future, Cyclops and Phoenix Girl, who have come from the future to stop Apocalypse from rising early, and Nathaniel is fascinated by the mutant powers of the couple in every way.

Then Phoenix Girl and Cyclops are beaten to their knees by the Apocalypse, forcing them to make experiments.

After watching this devastating battle, Nathaniel decided to dedicate his life to his wife and unborn child, and to put it bluntly, he planned to wash his hands of gold and return to his hometown.

But when he returned home, he learned that his wife had released all of his test subjects while giving birth to their children prematurely and was on the verge of death due to stress.

As he lay dying, Nathaniel's wife refused to forgive him for the morally corrupt things he had done, and died of disgust, cursing him ever since.

Eventually, when Apocalypse asks the desperate Nathaniel to give up his past name and choose another one, he takes the name "Sinister," the last word his wife says to him.

It means evil, bad omen, sinister, he is the most fearful and disgusting thing in her life.

Silently recalling all the information about Mr. Evil, Bai Ye looked out the porthole at the receding clouds.

Technically, Horror was not born a mutant, he was only forcibly converted from a human to a mutant out of the appreciation of the Apocalypse.

After that, he jumped from under the apocalypse and went it alone, adding abilities such as telepathy, self-healing factor, telekinesis, and energy radiation to himself through the continuous use of genetic tailoring techniques.

Although these are common road goods, it also proves that Mr. Disgust himself is one of the greatest geneticists in the world, and has a lot of skills.

As long as you catch this guy, I believe you can definitely squeeze a lot of good things out of him.

"We've locked them down." A calm voice came from the aircraft's horn, drawing the attention of everyone in the cabin.

Bai Ye immediately walked to a monitor and used his fingers to zoom in on the screen to make the picture more visible.

I saw a group of motorcycles on the ground, surrounded by an off-road vehicle, which was speeding forward at top speed.

Wandering through the dusty ground like a herd of wild beasts, tires hurtling across the gravel, kicking up a thick cloud of dust and smoke. Each motorcycle is manned by a strong rider wearing a leather jacket and helmet with a faceless view.

The off-road vehicle in the middle is tall and sturdy, and is exceptionally sturdy, clearly designed to drive in harsh desert environments. The windows are tightly blocked so that you can't see what's inside, but from the outside, it looks like it's loaded with precious cargo or passengers.

And about a few hundred meters behind this group of people who fled the road, a group of thunder warriors wearing power armor were running wildly on both feet to chase them, but they already had a posture to be thrown off.

A few kilometers further on, a giant sandstorm was in the making, apparently spooked that they were trying to shake off their pursuers with this thing.

It seems that the long-distance chase battle is the weak point of this group of fighters, and Bai Ye secretly made a note of this in his heart, and pressed the button to open the cabin, and the wind instantly poured into the cabin, blowing Wanda's red hair up and down, making her have to smooth it out with her mental power.

"Let's go, remember to be careful not to kill the horror, although he is an acquired artificial mutant, he is also a mutant. I don't know if I've eaten anything drugged by Red Skull over the years. ”

"If we kill him, we'll run away in vain!"

After saying that, Bai Ye jumped out of the cabin directly, and the whole person rushed through the desert sky like a bolt of lightning, and at the same time, Wanda used her powerful telekinesis to quickly follow behind Bai Ye with Emma and the Punisher.

The motorcycle leader in the desert raised his head and looked at the white night in the sky, his expression instantly becoming surprised and shocked. He was stunned for two seconds, as if he hadn't expected someone to fall from the sky.

Then he reacted quickly and shouted, "Shoot! Shoot! "In an instant, all the motorcyclists quickly pulled out their weapons and opened fire towards the white night.

Bullets flew and shrapnel streaked through the air, creating a curtain of sparks and smoke. But the figure in the air dodged the bullet's trajectory with incredible speed, and his body rolled and dodged in the air, avoiding the deadly attack.

The group of people on motorcycles were shocked and puzzled. They stopped firing and focused on the white night in the air, staring in disbelief at what they felt as a mysterious and formidable foe.

Among the motorcyclists, several people began to whisper to each other, and their voices came out in the same voice: "Damn it, I said it was no good to be disgusted."

"This guy always gets us into trouble!"

"If you want me to say, it's better for us to throw away the horror and run away, and then build a gang"

"Bang!"

The motorcyclists who were talking were halfway through their words, when suddenly their heads exploded like bombs, blood and flesh splattered, and their bodies on the motorcycles lost control, and the motorcycles began to shake uncontrollably, heading towards the side of the desert.

A voice came from the buggy, which seemed to be an order from Mr. Disgust: "Hurry up." ”

The other motorcyclists didn't dare to slack off, and quickly tightened the throttle to the bottom, and rushed straight towards the whirling sandstorm.

A bullet slammed into the rear tire of the buggy. The bullet pierced the rubber, making a piercing explosion, the tires quickly collapsed, and the vehicle lost its balance.

The buggy scrambled around in the dusty wilderness, trying to keep its balance but losing control. It didn't have time to dodge and eventually crashed into a sand dune.

The car was bumpy, gravel was splashing, and the sand was scattered, and the buggy finally stopped on the dunes, tilting, and all four tires were buried deep underneath the dunes.

(End of chapter)