American comic mutant: Lao Wan said I was too extreme

After making up his mind.

Charlotte did not do anything immediately.

Instead, he stayed in his prison at ease.

Familiar with the extra power.

"Vector operation" is powerful.

But there is a disadvantage.

That is, it requires precise calculation.

Simply put, this ability must be combined with strong computing power to play a real role.

Fortunately, Charlotte merged the template of "Accelerator".

He also obtained his computing power.

In this case.

He quickly adapted to the ability of "vector operation".

Although he could not do it as well as his arm.

But simple application is no problem.

After that, he only needs to practice more and use more.

Naturally, he can master this ability completely.

In this way, Charlotte spent his first night in this world in this prison.

Until the next day.

When Charlotte was dozing, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Soon, the footsteps stopped outside Charlotte's prison.

Rough knocks on the door followed.

"Weird, get out of here."

"If you hesitate, I'll put the gun in your back!"

.....

Mutants have no human rights in this world.

And in this secret base that specializes in mutant research.

It's even more so.

Not to mention those cold-blooded scientists who regard mutants as guinea pigs.

Even ordinary soldiers in the base.

Treating mutants is like treating pigs and dogs.

Beating and scolding, or simply humiliating.

In short, no matter how cruel you are, you can do it.

Of course, the same is true for Charlotte.

From the original body's memory.

Charlotte has seen it a lot.

The scene of the original body being beaten by these soldiers.

As a matter of course.

The hatred of those original bodies towards these soldiers.

Charlotte also inherited it.

Therefore.

After hearing the soldiers yelling and cursing outside the door.

Charlotte's eyes immediately became cold.

He had already prepared for a big event.

Now, Charlotte's idea was even more determined.

The world turned upside down, today!

Although he had prepared for a big fuss in his heart.

But Charlotte did not act rashly.

It was not the right time yet.

So, he just lowered his head and let these soldiers push and shove him away.

The reason for lowering his head.

He didn't want these soldiers to see the murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

.....

Being detained, Charlotte soon came to a hall.

And here, in addition to Charlotte.

There were many other mutants detained.

In front of many mutants.

There were also several mutants hung up.

They were beaten with blood all over their bodies and were dying.

You can tell at a glance that they were tortured.

This is the daily routine of the mutants imprisoned here.

Every once in a while.

The people in this secret base will do this.

For no other reason than to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

To suppress the mutants' self-confidence and implant fear.

In this way, the mutants' resistance will be weakened.

An old trick.

In the past, Charlotte would pray that he would not become the "chicken" that was killed at this time.

But now.

Charlotte thinks.

Maybe he can be the one holding the knife.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get in quickly?"

"What? Are you going to show up like your shitty compatriots?"

Seeing Charlotte stop,

The old black soldier behind him immediately started to curse.

The steel pipe in his hand was even more unceremoniously whipped at Charlotte's back.

This casual attitude.

It's not like being a human at all.

It's like being a pig.

And Charlotte felt the pain from his back.

He turned around and looked back at the black soldier.

Then he grinned.

The first step of the big devil.

Let's start with you.

.....

The black soldier's name is John, and he is a veteran.

He is usually stationed in this secret base.

Because he has seen too many mutants being killed like pigs and dogs.

As a result, he gradually regards these mutants as pigs and dogs.

On weekdays, his favorite thing to do.

Is to torture those mutants who have no power to resist.

Originally, he thought that today would be the same as usual.

It was a good day to abuse mutants.

But suddenly, he met Charlotte.

Looking at Charlotte's cold eyes.

John was scared.

He swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

Then he reacted and became furious.

Damn it, a mere pig-dog mutant.

You dare to look at me like this?

You're looking for death!

"Damn it, I don't like your eyes."

"I swear, I will dig out your eyeballs, I swear I will do it."

He yelled and cursed to give himself courage.

He raised the steel pipe in his hand and wanted to hit Charlotte on the forehead.

But the next moment.

His hand burst directly.

The white bone residue splashed everywhere.

.....

The ability of "vector operation" can be called the power of God.

Because this ability has a wide range.

From the movement of planets to the movement of molecules.

"Vectors" exist everywhere.

And John waving the steel pipe is undoubtedly a moving "vector".

Naturally, it can be operated by Charlotte at will.

And Charlotte only needs to apply these forces created by John himself.

to his own arms.

Then his arm exploded immediately.

It was equivalent to swinging his arm once.

He directly blew up his arm.

Back to the topic.

The bloody scene made the whole hall quiet for a while.

Countless people looked over here.

Looking at Charlotte with an expressionless face and John in disbelief.

And John didn't feel the pain from his arm until then.

Then, there was a pig-like wailing.

Looking at John, who was twisting like a big black maggot under his feet.

Charlotte sneered and leaned over.

Said to him: "Don't worry, you won't die so easily."

"You will feel your blood draining away little by little, and finally die of despair."

"This is your debt for what you did in the past!"

Looking at Charlotte's handsome and even harmless face.

At this moment, John only felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Charlotte was in his eyes.

It has become a more terrifying existence than 100,000 demons.

And Charlotte also received this feedback.

There were waves of prompt sounds in his ears.

"Received the fear value from John: 99!"

"Received the fear value from Tom: 44!"

"Received the fear value from Jackson: 36!"

"Received the fear value from Hank: 51!"

"Received the fear value from Jia Xiu: 60!"

Looking at John's miserable condition.

The other soldiers around him remembered a fact that had been forgotten for a long time.

That is, mutants are not pigs and dogs.

But beasts!