Marvel's Magic Master

Five days later, the Institute for Genetic Modification in Mexico City.

Xander Rice looked at the young version of Wolverine X-24 he had copied using Wolverine genes in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

"Finally, I finally succeeded in my research. A Wolverine that completely obeys my orders. The world in the future will surrender under my feet."

His father, Dale Rice, was one of the scientists who performed the Adamantium transplant for Logan, but was killed when Logan escaped from the laboratory.

From that moment on, he was determined to kill all uncontrolled and dangerous mutants and create mutant soldiers who would obey his orders.

Later, he established Yakley Gene Company and used the food and beverage companies he controlled to disseminate the M43 virus they developed to the public on a large scale.

This virus will not affect humans, but it will curb the abilities of existing mutants and eliminate genetic mutations in future generations of humans.

After more than twenty years of hard work, there will finally be no new mutants born in this world.

"Donald, since those experimental subjects are unwilling to obey orders, let's deal with them all."

Turning around, Dr. Rice gave instructions with cold eyes to a man whose right hand was completely replaced by a robotic arm.

His original plan was to use the mutant genes collected early on to breed a new batch of mutant children through surrogate mothers in Mexico, and then sell them as weapons to other organizations.

However, after this period of experiments, it was discovered that after these children grew up, they actually had their own thoughts, which they could not completely control and even tried to escape.

So now that he has developed mutant clones that are completely under his control, he naturally doesn't need those failed products.

And he felt that maybe not just selling weapons, as long as he could stabilize a large number of cloned mutants who obeyed his orders, then he could completely rule the entire world.

"Do you want to deal with that number 757 as well?"

Donald was not surprised by Dr. Rice's proposal.

Dr. Rice hesitated for two seconds and then nodded.

"Dispose of it. Now that the replication technology is mature, in addition to replicating Wolverine in large quantities, you may also be able to replicate Professor X and Magneto. There is no need to waste resources on inferior experimental products."

"learn."

Donald pulled out the pistol from his waist, turned around and left the experimental base.

On the other side, George, who was practicing hand gestures and casting spells in his room, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and his face gradually became serious.

"No, is it about to start?"

Normally at this time, someone should have come to take him to training.

"It looks like it's started."

At this time, the door to his room was suddenly opened, and two familiar figures walked in.

The leader was the instructor who had been training him during this period.

"I just said this guy is a waste. Training for so long is just a waste of my time. It's not time to deal with it now."

After the instructor came in, he glanced at George with disgust, and then ordered to the men behind him holding submachine guns:

"Deal with it, and then throw the body into the laboratory's crematorium, where it will be burned together with the small batch of garbage."

"Yes, Captain."

The subordinate raised the submachine gun in his hand, aimed at George and pulled the bolt.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, he heard Experimental Subject No. 757 suddenly say something incomprehensible.

"Open the Alaho hole!"

With a "pop" sound, the ability suppressor on Experimental Subject No. 757's neck automatically detached.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill on his neck, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It turned out that George started to cast spells as soon as he saw the two people appear. However, because the spell casting movements were very small, the two people on the opposite side did not take it seriously.

The ability suppressor was released, and the magnetic control fully exploded. The dagger he had placed at the door in advance flew up instantly and directly wiped the guard's neck, temporarily eliminating the crisis.

"Stab it!"

The instructor pulled out the dagger from his waist and deflected the dagger from behind, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"how so?"

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he would have followed the same path as his subordinates.

The moment he saw the ability suppressor of Experimental Subject No. 757 falling off, he, who had been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, immediately became alert and immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist.

But if Experimental Subject No. 757 attacks him first, then he probably won't have time to react.

"Have you hidden your abilities and strength?"

In his impression, Experimental Subject No. 757's speed and strength in controlling the dagger were not strong, and he could usually deflect it easily.

But just now, although he successfully deflected the dagger, his wrist still hurt slightly due to the strong force on the dagger.

"Dead people don't need to know that much."

George controlled the dagger to "swipe" to destroy the surveillance in the room, and then attacked like a violent storm towards the instructor who could usually defeat him easily.

He does have hidden strength in normal times, but he won't be as strong as he is now. The main reason is that the shared wizard blood has an unexpected bonus to his mutant abilities.

Because the speed of the dagger was too fast, the angle was too tricky, and the power was very impressive, the instructor was already impressed after just a few rounds.

He wanted to escape, wanted to fight George in close combat, but George didn't give him any chance at all, so he could only defend as much as possible, hoping that his companions would find the abnormality here and come to rescue him.

However, George knew that the time for escape was precious, so how could he waste time here.

"Gun!"

He controlled the dagger attack while hooking his hand at the dead guard over there, and the submachine gun in the guard's hand immediately flew into his hand.

"Instructor. Goodbye!"

Aiming the submachine gun at the instructor who was still trying to resist the dagger, George pulled the trigger without hesitation.

He was not a rigid person. He had a gun but didn't use it. He had to use it.

"Da da da da da"

"Oh, God."

The instructor widened his eyes in horror when he saw this, and was shot into a sieve before he could finish his words.

George waved his hand to retrieve his dagger, and took back the instructor's dagger as well. He took the submachine gun, walked out of the room where he was imprisoned, and sneaked out of the laboratory.

He controlled the dagger to destroy all the surveillance that might discover him along the way, as well as the guards he met. Soon he heard fierce gunshots and screams.

It was obvious that this time it was not just him who had to be dealt with, but all the mutant children.

Perhaps it was because of this that no guards came in time when there was a problem on his side.

Compared to him, the mutant children caused more chaos.

This is also the reason why he has not been in a hurry to escape, but has to wait until today to escape.

If he escaped alone, in this experimental base full of surveillance, he would probably be surrounded by a large number of guards after walking a few steps.

Facing a large number of guns, he is not Magneto, and he can't stop it at all.