The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 139 Voting
The researchers looked at Li Ang, who seemed to be strolling in the suburbs, and said bitterly: "I know that I will be liquidated one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"You always have to pay it back when you come out to mess around." Li Ang spread his hands and said, "It seems that you are the leader of this military base?"

"I can't talk about the leadership." The researcher shook his head and said, "I'm just responsible for proposing the experimental plan and leading the scientific research team to overcome difficulties."

As the words "experiment plan" blurted out, the group of mutants immediately became excited, and the researchers were very familiar with the expressions on the faces of those mutant children.

Unforgettable hatred.

Li Ang raised one palm, and the noise behind him dissipated immediately. He looked at the scientific researcher who was wearing the same white coat as himself, and said with a smile, "Do you have any children?"

"Yes." The researcher nodded and said, "They are as old as these mutant children."

"Then do you believe in religion?"

"I believe, my family members are all devout Christians. Before I came to this military base to host the project, I would accompany my wife to church every Sunday to attend worship activities." The researcher replied.

Li Ang whistled and said with a smile: "It's really interesting. A standard American middle-class man has scientific and cultural accomplishments, pious beliefs, a happy family, and a decent job, but he can be very frank. Ordinary children who are also American citizens are subjected to inhuman human experiments."

"I have no choice," the researcher shook his head bitterly, and whispered, "There are always things that need to be done, right?"

"Indeed, scientific research needs to pay a price. This price itself has nothing to do with good or evil, and has nothing to do with positions." Li Ang said noncommittally and indifferently: "However, human beings are such advanced creatures that have good and evil, and have positions. I will be sad because of the crying of my compatriots, and I will cry because the softness of my heart is suddenly touched.

If you can no longer maintain empathy for the suffering of innocent and innocent people, such an existence is not worthy of being called a human being. "

The scientific researchers pressed their lips together, and the sound of hurried footsteps from military boots trampling on the concrete floor could be faintly heard in the corridor.

The security system in the military base finally started operating slowly but firmly.

In order to prevent the mutants used as experimental materials from rioting, the soldiers in the base have undergone professional training, and the weapons in their hands are not all ordinary power gunpowder, and some are Taser guns with electric shock effects, and quick-acting stun potions tranquilizer gun.

Mutants have various special abilities, but most of them cannot resist bullets.

Once deterred by the firepower of guns, these untrained supernatural beings will fall into helpless panic, and will eventually be captured by ordinary soldiers who have an absolute superiority in numbers.

A small group of human soldiers blocked the door of this office, three shock bombs were thrown in, and the steel casing rolled to the ground.

Magneto lowered his head slightly and glanced at the bomb.

The majestic magnetic field turned suddenly, controlling the metal parts in the shock bomb to twist and deform rapidly, cutting off the chain reaction before the gunpowder was excited.

Magneto levitated up, he floated out of the office, and stood alone in the narrow corridor.

The human soldier chose to fire without hesitation, and the bullets spun out of the rifling and traced straight lines in the air.

Magneto stretched out his palm without a trace of fireworks.

The bullets stagnated, and the copper shell casings in mid-air stood still as if solidified, scattered in front of Magneto.

Tasers with wires attached to them are equally useless, as are needle-tipped anesthesia needles.

"You guys are too weak."

Magneto said softly, almost whispering, the shells driven by the magnetic field slowly turned, and the round bullets were staring at the soldiers at the end of the corridor.

The near-miraculous scene undoubtedly tore apart the human soldiers' desire to resist, and mutants of this level were beyond the scope of what they could handle.

Then, run for your life.

Military boots scratched the concrete floor, and the faces of these human soldiers were covered with a look called "horrified".

"Run away!"

The soldiers screamed and fled in all directions in the underground passages extending in all directions.

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the tunnel, and at the same time, the sound of larger-scale military boots was approaching.

Magneto did not catch up, he decided to let the bullet fly for a while.

A total of one hundred bullet warheads began to move forward very slowly under the control of the magnetic field, with an acceleration of 10m/s∧2.

In the office, Li Ang was not disturbed by the noise outside at all, and still calmly asked: "Are there any backups for all the experimental records of the X weapon project?"

"Yes, it's in the safe upstairs." The researcher lowered his eyes and said softly, "I don't know who you are, but no matter how powerful the mutant force is behind you, it is impossible to oppose the federal government." .”

"Uh, you made a mistake." Li Ang pointed to the X-Men and Brotherhood members standing behind, and said calmly: "They are not my backer, on the contrary, I am their current boss— —Although it is rather darkly humorous, I am not a mutant myself.”

The researcher smiled miserably, shook his head and said, "Well, so what if you can integrate the mutant forces? The history buried in this underground base is too dirty and too dark. The dignitaries, organizations, and forces involved are unknown. How many.

Like a sore that has completely rotted and maggoted, but is vital.

No one wants to unravel this layer of dried blood and expose the wound to the air.

Any attempt to reveal the truth will be hit like a thunderbolt. "

"To be honest, my ears are numb from hearing such threats." Li Ang said with a smile, "But so far, I'm still alive and well."

The researcher was silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and said hoarsely, "I don't want to die."

"No one wants to die." Li Ang smiled and said, "I'm not the kind of murderer who likes to deprive others of their lives. How about leaving your life to these mutant children?"

He turned around and said kindly to the mutant children who had been imprisoned in the cage all year round: "Okay, children, whoever wants him to die, please vote with a show of hands."

In silence, pairs of arms were raised in the air.

The scientific researcher trembled all over, and leaned most of his body against the wall.

The vote ended, 85 to zero.

Magneto floated back to the office, holding a ball of blood-stained bullet warheads in his palm, and floated towards the scientific research personnel.

"General William Stryker, should be in the lowest basement right now."

The scientific researcher who couldn't even say his name had already seen his end, he stood up, his eyes were full of indifference, "You have to deal with not only ordinary soldiers, but also the biological and chemical weapons that I have carefully developed "

"I'm looking forward to it." Li Ang said with a smile.

Countless bullets passed by his side and rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)