Death Master of a certain manga

Chapter 14 Medical Miracles
"You are taking risks." Magneto said solemnly.

That was an unprecedented terrifying force that he had seen, even he would tremble in the face of this force.

"I have no choice, man!"

Charles shook his head and said: "The current Qin cannot perfectly control the power in her body. If she doesn't limit it, it will inevitably cause disaster."

"Why don't you choose to believe her? Everyone has the right to choose. You are not a god, and you cannot make choices for her. You are forcing the power in her body to become a burden." Magneto and Charles have completely different concepts.

Since it is power, it must be used.

Power without mastery is always a double-edged sword.

The most important thing is Charles' mental power, which cannot really seal an Omega-level mutant.

This is the act of drinking poison to quench thirst.

Charles was silent, as if thinking.

"Charles, how do you plan to distribute this great city?" Magneto King Eric asked, changing the subject.

His eyes fell on the statue many times.

The presence of this idol made him uncomfortable and completely ruined the fabric of the entire city.

"This is a city for all mutants."

"The east city belongs to me, and the west city belongs to you!"

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to see the self-righteous you every day!"

Watching Magneto take his men away.

Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked helpless. This old guy has been fighting with him for half his life, and now he still can't see it?
It used to be a struggle for the living space of mutants.

What now?For face?
Magneto is an unstable factor.

But it is undeniable.

Magneto's appeal in the mutant world is no lower than that of Charles.There are even more mutants willing to follow Magneto to live in the East City than Charles.

Mutants are a huge group.

It is impossible to complete the migration in a short time.

And not every mutant will accept the Immortal City as their new home.

After all, in human society.

Mutants also have bonds, such as friends and colleagues, such as relatives and parents.

"Professor, we are seriously short of manpower and need more assistance." Qin walked over with a tired face.

Don't think that mutants are just a minority group. In fact, compared to human beings, this group is very large.

According to the statistics.

There are tens of thousands of hidden mutants in New York State alone.This is also the state with the lowest number of mutants in the entire United States.It is said that in some marginal impoverished states, there are even hundreds of thousands of mutants living together.

One can imagine how bad the mutant situation is.

"Don't worry, more people will come to help you. We have been waiting for decades for this day, and I believe time will prove everything." Charles said with a smile, pointing.

of all mutants.

As a spiritual mentor, Charles has the best mentality.

In his opinion.

As long as you have a start, you don't have to be afraid of any difficulties.

"Damn it, it's all Victor's fault, he's just a hands-off shopkeeper!" Qin had the urge to run away.

But remembering the scene when Victor gave her a ruby ​​ring, Qin couldn't get angry.

Only by entering the dimension of the underworld, can Qin discover the preciousness of the ruby ​​ring in her hand.

The ring is not just a channel.

It also represents authority.

Within a hundred miles of the City of Eternal Life.

Phoenix Nuqin has the ability second only to the Creator.

As long as she wants.

It can even change the landscape of mountains and rivers. Not long ago, Qin built a home for herself.

It was a beautiful manor under a plane tree.

"Victor is a nice guy," Charles said.
To Charles, Jean was like a little girl playing tricks.If Qin was really angry, why didn't the breath of the black phoenix appear?
This is a lie that can be seen through at a glance.

at the same time.

Victor, who didn't pay much attention to the underworld dimension, wandered around the Osborn Industrial Building, which is a building with artificial intelligence.

"Hello, Mr. Victor, the respected vice president, you have the authority to enter Osborn's highest biological laboratory. Do you want to enter?" A blond girl with blue eyes appeared on an electronic screen.

The girl's facial features were slightly dull, and her tone was blunt.

"Are you an artificial intelligence?" Victor asked.

"Yes, sir, I am Avril Lavigne, the latest artificial intelligence program released by Osborn Industries. It is currently version 1.3, which can meet most communication needs."

Victor thought about it, thinking of Jarvis from Stark Industries in his mind, and then asked, "Hi, Avril, can you tell me my authority level in this building?"

"Okay, sir, permission query"

"Query result: SS level, second only to the level authority of Mr. Osborne, the founder and chairman of Osborne Industries."

"Mr. Victor has the authority to enter all studios below the top floor, including various levels of biological laboratories and core data laboratories." Avril Lavigne's tone was blunt, and her expression did not change when she spoke.

"Okay, then can I enter this laboratory for a visit now?" Victor asked.

Avril nodded and said, "Of course."

"Squeak."

The door of the laboratory in front of him was opened.

Victor smiled.

It seems that Norman Osborn is really sincere.

You must know that the most important thing for a group is the laboratory, not to mention the access rights to the data laboratory.

If Victor is a commercial spy for a hostile group.

He can guarantee that within three days, Osborn's family will be wiped out.

This kind of trust warms my heart.

Although I knew that Norman Osborn wanted something, but where in the world is it better for no reason?
Enter the laboratory.

What Victor saw was a white wall.

On both sides of the white wall are tempered glass, and behind the glass, dozens of experimenters are busy testing various data.

The people in the lab didn't seem to be surprised by Victor's sudden appearance.

Because when Victor's information is registered in the artificial intelligence system, all Osborne's current staff can browse the personal information and photos of the new vice president.

And it's a red tip!
This is to avoid oolong incidents.

There are no out-of-the-ordinary experimental scenes in the laboratory.

Most of them are studies of some special organisms.

Like a lizard.

Lizards are one of the main subjects in biology laboratories.

why?
Because lizards have the ability to regenerate!
"Hello, Mr. Vice President Victor, I am Dr. Connors Curtis, the person in charge of this laboratory. Welcome." A middle-aged man with a broken arm appeared in Victor Not far away, there was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hello, Dr. Connors." Victor smiled and shook hands with Connors.

The doctor in front of him is the famous Dr. Lizard, one of the newcomer gift packages for Spider-Man in the future, but he still maintains a kind nature.

Victor had no reason to flinch.

Connors Curtis withdrew his left hand and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Fortunately, I still have one hand, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to do the basic handshake."

"Dr. Connors, you are welcome. With your talent and learning, I believe that this not too bad problem will be solved soon." Victor patted Connors on the shoulder and encouraged.

This is the bearing a boss should have, isn't it?

Connors nodded with a wry smile and said, "With your kind words, I hope there will be such a day."

"Mind if I visit your lab?"

"Of course not! This way, sir."

Under the introduction of Connors.

Victor briefly visited the laboratory's current research courses and results.

In fact, the most difficult problem in the current research courses is not the funds, but the live experimental subjects, because the mice no longer meet the experimental needs.

"Oh, thank God, our research is brilliant, Mr. Vice President"

"You can call me Victor." Victor interrupted Connors, whose eyes were a little crazy.

Dr. Conners arched the mirror holder on his nose awkwardly and said, "Okay, Mr. Victor, you are one of the kindest managers I have ever seen."

"By the way, do you know, Mr. Victor, the recent results of our experiments are very surprising."

"A small white mouse whose limbs were cut off, after being injected with enhanced serum, its limbs were regenerated in a short period of time!"

"There is also a small white mouse that was amputated in the middle, and it recovered overnight. This is simply a scientific miracle!" Connors turned into a chatterbox, with pride and show off in his tone.

Connors, who was pointing to the white mouse cage not far away, wished he could replace these "lucky" little white mice.

"Yes, it is indeed a miracle!" Victor nodded.

But he was complaining in his heart. If he didn't turn into a lizard after taking the potion, it would indeed be a medical miracle to regenerate a severed limb.

(End of this chapter)