Chapter 90

After reaching a consensus with Victor the saber toothed tiger, Luke showed a kind side.

He waved, called the young officer standing in the cell in a daze and said, "get him an identification plate. Victor Clyde, a member of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. task force."

"From today on, you will continue to serve."

"Yes, general."

The saber toothed tiger with collapsed sternum coughed twice and got up slowly.

The self-healing factor began to take effect, and the crushed bones and injured internal organs healed at an amazing rate.

The grumpy brother who has been beaten up obviously needs to be more calm.

Most mutants who have not been severely beaten by society have an inexplicable sense of superiority and think they are higher than humans.

Sebastian Shaw, as well as his spiritual successor magneto, rely on this set to brainwash or unite a group of compatriots.

"Tesla will like you."

Seeing the saber toothed tiger's self-healing ability, Luke couldn't help thinking about pulling the other's brother Wolverine in.

In this way, the proficiency of swiping skill card in the future will have appropriate training.

The saber toothed tiger alone can't last long. With the rough skin and thick wolverine, the two brothers can withstand Luke's violent output.

Although I don't know who Luke's Tesla is, his extremely sharp beast intuition reminds the saber toothed tiger that it may not be a good thing.

Thinking of the miserable end of being a laboratory mouse, a chill came over his back.

The idea of running away came into my mind!

"Victor, trust me, it's not a good choice."

Luke seemed to have guessed it, and talked confidently: "you will become a wanted criminal of the military. If the photo is published in the newspaper, you will face the full pursuit of the Divine Shield Bureau and the police of various states and counties. At that time, you can only hide in the mountains and forests and live a life like a beast."

"You may not care. After all, you are a beast. But believe me, if you escape and get caught again, you will end badly."

"I have a scientist named Bolivar teslak, who is very interested in mutants. Maybe he will experiment on you at that time, such as cutting your body in half. Which half will start self-healing first? Or, cut a victor and you can harvest two victors? That's an interesting idea."

The saber toothed tiger's hair stood on end and his heart could not restrain his fear.

At this time, he realized that his self-healing ability to launch an unbridled charge on the battlefield could also become a way of being tortured.

This young major general is a devil!

"General, I will never run away."

The saber toothed tiger swallowed his saliva and made a serious promise on his face.

If Wolverine sees my brother's elegant and easygoing appearance, it will certainly show a shocked expression.

This is not in line with the grumpy brother's rude words and his mother's explosive barrel temper.

"By the way, what's your name?"

After a friendly communication with saber toothed tiger, Luke is ready to fly directly back to New York.

Before leaving, he stared at the young officer for a few seconds, vaguely feeling that he was a little familiar.

"Report to the general, my name is William, William Stryker."

The young officer saluted.

This is special fate?

Luke couldn't help laughing, harvested a saber toothed tiger, completed the main task, and found the future mutant butcher.

HR + 2!

Team combat power + 1!

"Stryker, right? How long have you been in service?"

Luke asked with interest.

At present, Stryker has not experienced the pain of family breaking, let alone the doomed perfect creation - Wolverine.

The whole person looks no different from the hot-blooded youth, full of fighting spirit.

"Report to the general, one year and four months."

Luke glanced at the rank on the epaulet, corporal.

I think it's not long since I joined the army. No wonder I showed up in the boot camp in New Jersey.

"So corporal Stryker, are you interested in working under my hands?"

Luke asked with a smile.

This evil taste of collecting plot characters is as addictive as drawing cards, only zero and countless times.

Obviously, I was not a philatelic player before!

"Can I...?"

Stryker was a little confused and even wondered if he had heard something wrong.

It's like fans go to the airport to meet their idols. As a result, the latter says that his house is quite large. Do you want to go to Kangkang... It seems that the metaphor is a little wrong.

Anyway, it probably means that. Stryker thinks it's very untrue.

"Report to Washington, D.C. next week, corporal Stryker."

Luke didn't bother to say much, left a word and went straight to heaven.

The tall and straight figure tore open the viscous air waves and disappeared into the clouds.

Left in the New Jersey boot camp, a look of worship and look up.

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At the same time.

Florida has a long coastline of more than 1000 miles, and many islands are dotted on the blue sea like pearls.

This is a resort, with countless islands that remain quiet and original.

You can enjoy the charming beach, go boating and surfing, or spend an afternoon at the fishing rod wharf, and then have a big meal in the seafood restaurant.

In short, the pace of life here is slow and comfortable, attracting a large number of tourists every year.

"It's really a good place to relax and forget your troubles?"

A middle-aged man wearing a strange helmet sighed at the beach bar on Anna Maria Island.

He took a glass of beer, sat by the window, looked at the strong young man opposite, smiled and said, "my name is Sebastian Shaw, a tourist on vacation. Do you mind if I sit here?"

A strong young man with long black hair, two strong arms and bronze complexion shook his head and said, "please."

He seemed to have no desire to talk. After giving a concise answer, he continued to remain silent.

"Where are you from? I'm from Europe. I have to say that the war is really bad and makes everything out of order."

The middle-aged man who reported his name was not interested and said to himself, "I have seen too many innocent people persecuted and slaughtered. Not only Jews, but also many... Compatriots with extraordinary ability."

The strong young man raised his head and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, are you German?"

Sebastian nodded without concealment and said sincerely, "country, skin color and race are all external manifestations. I am a scientist and follow my inner thought and soul. The extreme race theory of the third empire is too extreme and superficial. Can blonde hair and blue eyes represent perfect blood? It's ridiculous!"

"What do you think, Mr. Xiao?"

The strong young man frowned and asked, as if he had raised some interest.

"Of course it's genes! Only genes engraved in human body are really spiritual totems worth advocating!"

Sebastian was talking happily, holding the glass of beer and saying: "Genes are constantly evolving. What do humans rely on from forest apes to the rulers at the top of the food chain? The talent of learning? The ability to adapt to the environment? No! It is the instinct of evolution that urges us to experience genocide, ice age and Black Death... The perfection of a race depends on genes!"

"The third empire thinks that Aryans are a higher race and blonde hair and blue eyes are the symbol of perfection. In fact, it is stupid. It is only the result of genetic variation and has nothing to do with evolution."

The strong young man was distracted. He asked subconsciously, "what is evolution?"

"Ability."

Sebastian smiled at the corners of his mouth, looked up and drank a beer and said, "human beings learn to make tools, learn to make fire and get rid of the primitive era of ignorance. In myth, Prometheus stole fire from the world. Does he bring only fire? No, that is the learning ability of Enlightenment wisdom."

"The evolution of a race depends on its ability. For example, longer life expectancy, stronger body, more... Differences."

The strong young man frowned and didn't notice that all the guests in the bar had left long ago.

A woman with snow-white skin and cold face appeared behind him.

The other party's fingers were placed near his temples, and his lips were slightly open and closed, repeating Sebastian's words.

"Evolution is cruel. Higher races should eliminate inferior races, just as Homo sapiens replaces Neanderthals."

Sebastian said with a smile.

"Do you think so, namo Mackenzie?"

The strong young man's eyes were confused and gradually empty.

After a long time, he nodded firmly and said, "yes. Evolution is cruel."