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Chapter 1579: Moon War (95)

The dark alloy door slowly opened, and the air with chemicals such as disinfectant was squeezed out from the cracks of the door first, and the smell was pungent and uncomfortable. The Immortal City technicians checked the air-secret protocol of the space suit for the last time. After completing the work of inputting and analyzing the keys with a computer wrapped in a suitcase with high-intensity shock-absorbing material, they completed the mission. Other technicians also carried black suitcases, preparing to perform the next task - this team included a special technology research expert, a senior researcher of the Immortal City Gene Laboratory, computer experts, etc. - However, before the excited research team walked into the door, they stepped into the lobby of the research institute illuminated by only a few faint lights, a Knight captain and a sergeant stood in front of them.

"The interior of this building has not been cleaned yet." The sergeant of the Legion held the chainsaw sword at his waist. Commander of the Aparicha and the First Company Commander were building a defense network within a range of 100 meters of the building. Only two teams of 20 people would accompany the students into the genetic laboratory of the Inhuman race. "I think there is a force of resistance inside."

"We don't have time, Sergeant." Senior researcher Sophron glanced at the nameplate on the Sergeant's shoulder armor, "Time is life."

"I am responsible for your life safety, because your life does not belong to you." The Legion Sergeant pressed the shoulders of the senior fellow without any concern, and the powerful force caused the latter's face to suddenly change. Senior fellow Sophron had no doubt that he could crush his shoulder blades as long as the other party put a little force. "The fifth and sixth teams will be responsible for your safety, and all actions must be followed."

The Fifth Knights team was in the front, and half of the team was sent to be responsible for the reconnaissance, the Sixth Knights team was responsible for the rear, and half of the team was dispatched to control all important escape passages along the way. A research team of a total of 37 people was in the middle, and all actions were controlled by genetically modified soldiers. Such an action pattern would undoubtedly slow down, but all scholars, including senior researcher Sophlen, could not raise any objections. Just as they stepped into the Inhuman Gene Laboratory, the constant low-temperature breeze blewed by dozens of exhaust fans immediately cooled down their curiosity and excitement about new knowledge. The entire facility was unusually quiet. The building built by gray-black alloy remained intact even after several rounds of artillery bombardment. The sparse light could not dispel the shadows ahead. The frozen low-temperature fog covered the black deck, and every inch of the air was uneasy.

"I hope you don't mind what I said just now." Senior researcher Sophron wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The second door was close at hand, and the key permission given by the Black Bat King might not necessarily open the door, and no one knew what was behind the door. "We don't know what monsters the aliens have developed over the past thousand years, but with the breadth of time and gene samples, they definitely created something beyond our imagination."

As a senior researcher who was once affiliated with Dr. Daniel White Hall's research institute and was responsible for the development of the superhuman project, Sufferlun has research results on the genes of the inhuman race. It is logical that he would not have the ethical concepts and ideological burden of ordinary people for genetic research. However, after joining the Immortal City, he understood how powerful genetic research can be. Now the genetically modified warrior responsible for protecting him is the product created by the emperor with wisdom, stable, powerful, intelligent, and obeying instructions. This is a goal that Dr. Daniel White Hall has never achieved in his life. Dr. Daniel White Hall once thought that the super soldier serum was the answer, but over the long years, all the experiments he manipulated the US military to conduct failed. As an excellent product, it was just because of the unexpected Hulk.

Senior researcher Sophron has witnessed the achievements of genetic research and also witnessed the most terrifying aspect of genetic research.

Maya Hansen's laboratory has many things and behaviors that can challenge the nerves of ordinary people. Even the cruelest Hydra dare not claim to be able to turn a blind eye to those things. Sophron, a senior researcher who once claimed that he believed that ethics was of no benefit to science, wrote a letter to the Imperial Guards' Cultivation overnight after seeing those things, asking the emperor to investigate Maya Hansen's genetic laboratory. However, all his requests were as if they were sank to the sea without any response until he saw an Imperial Guards freely entering and leaving the genetic laboratory.

The key given by the Black Bat King did not trigger any alarm, but the genetically modified soldiers would not trust this information easily. Even the command center lowered the trust level of the key and required the first company to remain vigilant when using the key. When entering the silent passage, everyone took a lighter pace, and the smell of rust and disinfectant came to their faces. The fire support team and the assault team holding the hot melt weapon stood in front of the second door, waiting for computer experts to open the explosion-proof door with the key.

There was nothing behind the door, but no one breathed a sigh of relief.

"I smelled blood." Sergeant Wattsman whispered. He stood behind the assault squad holding a chainsaw sword and a blaster pistol. Senior researcher Sophron remembered that he had seen the survival indicators of genetically modified warriors in hypoxic environments, so he stopped asking questions. "Protect the formation, the assault squad is at the forefront." Sergeant Wattsman looked at the group of researchers in white space suits, "Hold the laser pistol in your hand, I know you have all been trained. But before I agree, you are not allowed to pull the trigger, do you understand?"

"Why, are you afraid that we hit our toes?"

"Very humorous, researcher Sophron." Sergeant Wattsman sneered dryly, "I'm worried you're breaking something more important. I mean your brain."

"Maximus!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The sound waves filled with spiritual power shattered the bodies of all external dimensions of spiritual entities in the fan area. There was no response, only the growing desire for killing in the heart. The tuning fork on the head kept shaking, transmitting his power to his arm. The Black Bat King threw his fist and crushed the tall external dimensions of spiritual entities in front of him. Then those spiritual entities were like the morning mist under the scorching sun, dissipating in the blink of an eye, leaving only a strange giggle. The sound made Black Bat King Blackcard Burtt Gang very annoyed.

"Coward! Come see me!"

Still no response.

Black Bat King Black Card Burt just felt the flames in his heart begin to burn, and finally a raging fire ignited. The anger made him not notice that his power was growing, and the discomfort in his throat gradually disappeared. He looked fiercely at every shadow that was not illuminated by the lights. Half of the lighting facilities on the steel dome imitated by the stars had already disappeared into darkness. Only the fire of war in the whole city can provide light.

"Don't hide in the shadows, Maximus!"

"As a psychic race, the alien race is easily affected by etheric energy."

"I know. What information do you have to disclose, Supiluliumas?" said Tita. "My Lord let you come here, definitely not just to protect the safety of the logistics base."
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