Chapter 2112： Back hand

In the laboratory of the "Presbyterian", Stark stood in the control room of the "Animus" and looked at the magical machine in front of him.

Sophia, the inventor of "Animus", and his father Allen stood behind Stark, looking desperately at the back.

Stark, dressed in a steel suit, cooperated with 7 flying swords and strangled all the security personnel in the laboratory in just ten minutes, as well as the angel warriors who tried to cover the evacuation of the two key figures...

Stark is not pure hell's kitchen hob meat, he has no habit of killing.

So many researchers in the laboratory survived, and the two perpetrators also survived.

Watching Stark use a data cable into the laboratory's central computer, he began to download the "Animus" information.

Sophia sarcastically said: "Iron Man will also be interested in other people's inventions? Will I receive a large check?"

Stark looked back at Sophia. He smiled and said, "'Animus' is a genius invention. I admit that I am a little interested in this thing.

If you need it, I can write you a check right away, but first you have to survive. "

Sophia heard this and said a little excitedly: "Why?

The history of this world is a history of violence, and the impact of anti-social behavior on the social economy is immeasurable.

The violent factor rooted in human genes prevents us from finding the right way out.

What we have to do is to find a way to treat ‘violence’, let the ‘violence’ gene exit the human body, and then everyone can enjoy a peaceful and happy life.

What did we do wrong? "

Stark glanced at Sophia curiously. He smiled and said: "Cut off the frontal lobe of a person can also achieve the effect you want. Why does it take so much effort to remove the so-called'violence' gene from the human body. Eliminate?

Have you asked other people's opinions?

If ‘violence’ is something we are born with, why do you want to take it away before I hurt others? "

Speaking of Stark looking at Sophia, who had obviously suffered some kind of psychological trauma, he smiled and shook his head, and said: "I shouldn't actually tell you these nonsense, because you don't seem to listen at all.

But I think you should think about those ‘experimental’ ideas.

If you hate ‘violence’, how did you make the ‘guinea pig’ obedient?

You don't need to explain to me. When Alvin comes, you will explain to him why there are alien warriors here.

And why do you want to eliminate the ‘violence’ that stifles the development of the planet when the planet expands outward.

Oh, and most importantly, where did the human bodies used by those angel warriors come from? "

Sophia listened, glanced at her father with a little bewilderment, and then said with some uncertainty: "I don't know these..."

Stark admired the code projected in front of the bracelet, as if admiring a masterpiece.

Hearing Sophia's weak defense, Stark said with a smile: "You don't need to explain to me, do you know that the result is actually no different.

If you know, then you deserve to die!

If you don't know, can you forgive yourself after I tell you the reality?

Your choice will tell us whether you are really as innocent as you say. "

Speaking, Stark glanced at the time, and he smiled and said: "I personally think that although your purpose is problematic, the machine you invented is very valuable.

Your behavior also proves that only violence can suppress violence!

If you take away the resistance genes in human beings, when humans face the dangers in the future, they will no longer have the power to resist.

You want to turn mankind into a lamb of God, but you don't give them the means to protect themselves.

Who is the real ‘anti-social’?

It may take a while for Alvin and the others to go up, after all, detours are troublesome.

You still have some time to summarize your statement, and then try to convince Alvin, and the assassins that you used as your test subjects. "

Sophia listened, and she sat down heavily on a chair.

Since her mother was shot and killed by a robber, this outstanding scientist has been looking for a way to eliminate the human gene of violence. She believes that if she succeeds, she can save countless lives.

People who fall into paranoia can't listen to objections. What's more, her father has been helping her, and even the entire "Presbyterian Church" has integrated countless resources to assist her.

Because she wants to achieve her goal, she must get the "golden apple".

"Golden Apple" is not only an artifact that can control human thought, it also contains a complete genetic map of human beings.

As long as the key nodes are found, targeted drugs can be used to eliminate the so-called "violent" genes.

This is the common purpose of Sophia and the "Presbyterian", but the starting points of the two parties are completely different.

"These are true?"

Sophia, who was a little weak, looked at her father, Allen, and said in a desperate tone: "You urged me to speed up the experiment because I didn't want to conflict with Alvin. You already knew what was going on. right?

Are the things you said when you encouraged me, are they all lies? "

Alan Qingzhu's face showed a proud smile and said: "No, this is not all a lie, I am really proud of you.

Because you have done things that no one else can do, we have actually succeeded!

Human beings will be in order because of your invention, and the "templar knights" will lead human beings to reshape a perfect and harmonious society. "

When Stark couldn't help but want to taunt the old man Ellen, Alvin walked in from the door with a group of assassins.

Like Stark said, he just took a detour...

Looking at the researcher in the control center, Alvin smiled and shook his head, and said, "Why are there still living people?

Man, being soft is not a good habit!

Leaving alive and talking nonsense with them will eventually cause trouble. "

Speaking of Alvin looking at Alan with a calm expression, he smiled and said, "You are dead, but before that, I still want to know, are you a human or a hero?

Your identity will determine my attitude towards the entire "Presbyterian Church"!

Human ambition is the most normal thing, and it is understandable to want to dominate the same kind.

You are a hero, but if there are people who think like you in the "Presbyterian Church," then I will kill them all at all costs.

Even this slows down the pace of the universe into which the earth enters. "

After Allen listened, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "You surprised me so generously!

But now it's too late to say anything, we won!

We have found the "Golden Apple"..."

Alvin looked at this old guy who was still stubborn when he died. He took out his cell phone and dialed a video call...

Looking at the picture after the call was connected, Alvin waved his hand and dropped the image into the air, saying, "Unless Kama Taj’s mage is also yours, otherwise I don’t know where you can get the ‘golden apple’."

Looking at the imprint of Strange's hands in the image, he used dozens of mana ropes to tie the two heroic spirits with their wings outstretched, and then the fat man Wang Yuan jumped high in the air and broke them with a mana sledgehammer. The heads of the two heroes, and then reached out to catch a simple box...

Seeing Alan staring in an incredible way, Alvin said mockingly: "It looks like you must be the hero of Warnerheim. You must have hidden contact information.

But how did you give birth to a daughter? Did your wife put a hat on you? "

When Alvin was speaking, a yellow vine suddenly emerged from the ground, pierced through his chest behind Allen, and then picked him in the air.

When Alvin acted here, Strange, who was far away in Seville, Spain, said impatiently: "Brother, we are wizards, you can't use us as little brothers.

We are busy saving the world every day. You and the Warnerheim guys have hatred, why don't you kill them yourself? "

When Strange was talking, the fat Wang Yuan leaned in. He showed Alvin the box in his hand, and then said unhappily: "The things in it are better to tell you so important...

I'm dating Miss Swift and one of your phone calls messed up my candlelight dinner! "

Alvin looked at the fat Wang Yuan contemptuously, and said, "Why the **** can't you wake up? Tyler's chick can also be held by a poor mage?

Sooner or later you will wear a green hat and become the scumbag in her lyrics.

If you don’t want to go to war with the entire ‘templar’, just send me the ‘golden apple’ quickly. "

Fatty Wang Yuan was a little unconvinced, holding up his visibly thinner belly, and said: "I found that since I fell in love, my body has improved a lot.

This is the power of love, it makes me omnipotent! "

Strange looked at the people coming around, he waved his hand to open an orange door of time and space, and while pulling the fat man Wang Yuan away, he vomited: "Yes, since you fell in love, in order to save money, you every day Only eat water and bread. UU reading

The old mage Karen thought that you wanted to practice hard when you got the hang of it. As a result, you **** took all the funds of the New York Temple to date a chick.

Man, sooner or later you will overturn like this..."

Fatty Wang Yuan passed through the gate of time and space and looked at the wild Nevada desert. He coughed to signal Strange not to dismantle his platform, and then said to Alvin: "Find someone to pick us up.

What happened to the "templar knights" you just mentioned?

Since the Dark Elf incident, the London Temple has had some contact with the "templars" or the "Presbyterian Church", and they have never reported any problems. "

Alvin looked at the fat man Wang Yuan who had changed the subject contemptuously, and said: "If the person in charge of the temple is like you, of course you can't find the problem?

Can Kama Taj allow your embezzlement of public funds to pick up girls?

I bet you didn’t even hold the hand of that little girl Terry..."

Saying that Alvin ignored the red-faced fat man Wang Yuan, he waved his hand at Barry who had been looking around and said, "Man, go pick someone up for me.

Then our old gentleman can give up!

He looks sober, I still have some questions to ask him..."

Alan, who was pierced and picked in the air by his chest, didn't have the slightest painful expression. He broke free from the shackles of his flesh under Sophia's horrified gaze and restored his identity as an archangel.

The three pairs of seemingly weak wings were fully stretched out, and Alan, who became handsome and gentle in appearance, endured the spiritual extraction of the golden vine, and said: "I lost, but it does not mean that Warnerheim also lost... …

I'm just an insignificant person, you will never know our final plan..."

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