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Chapter 281 XR75 Plan? Death Warrior Project!

On the southern shore of the Baltic Sea, there is a small country in Eastern Europe, Estonia.

A small country with a total population of more than one million is most praised for its air quality that is enough to make the world envy. The capital, Tallinn, is also known as the “Holy Land for Washing the Lungs”!

In addition to a large amount of oil shale and limestone, there are also lush forests covering about 42% of the territory.

And in a natural forest farm just outside Tallinn, one hundred meters underground, in a secret underground research facility…

“Gentlemen, welcome to the demonstration of the XR75 mechanical soldier program!”

“I’m the project leader, Dr. List…”

In a conference room, von Baron Strucker’s chief R&D director, HYDRA high-level cadre, Dr. List in a white coat, was standing in front of some men in suits and leather shoes, talking freely.

Among the well-dressed men, in addition to the senior level of Roxon Petroleum, there is also a younger middle-aged man sitting.

This man is the owner of this underground research facility and the specific executor of the entire “XR75” plan.

His name is Alt Sloman, and he is the chief executive officer of a technology company named “Rongke Industrial”.

And sitting next to him is the person in charge of the entire “XR75” cyborg soldier project, the director of Roxon Oil Company-Cole Clayson!

Judging from the lineup of these participants, it is clear that the restarted project of “XR75” has achieved further research progress…

“Everyone in this room gathered here because of their dreams and beliefs. Today, I assure you that after the presentation, you will definitely feel that your trip is worthwhile!”

As soon as the voice fell, Dr. List gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hands, looked at the assistant aside with a calm face, and nodded.

“So, let’s get started!”

As the assistant pressed the remote control in his hand, there was a “click” mechanical turning sound, and the wall behind Dr. List slowly rose!

Under everyone’s slightly surprised eyes, a glass window made of strengthening glass suddenly appeared.

Through the thickened glass windows, everyone in the conference room can clearly see the situation inside the glass windows.

The square room of about 60 square meters is like a well-equipped gymnasium, with various sports equipments everywhere.

In addition, there are several heavy slabs in the corner…

Six burly men in black vests were standing in a row in the room with serious faces.

If you look closely, you can also see a small label on the chest of the vest with a series of numbers written on it.

When everyone’s eyes passed over these male limbs, they all showed a hint of shock.

Manipulator, mechanical leg…

It can be seen that these men are all disabled who have undergone mechanical prosthetic surgery!

Under Dr. List’s invisible nod, the assistant standing aside immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and gave orders to the six cyborgs in the room:

“No. 28, No. 57, get out!”

Hearing this command, the two cyborg soldiers standing in the center took a few steps forward and came to the empty field.

The “57” cyborg soldier standing on the right, with the entire left arm made of Adamantium, looks very similar to a certain super assassin who has been sleeping for many years.

The “28” cyborg soldier on the left has an Adamantium right leg…

“fighting!”

As soon as the voice fell, the two men’s brows sank, and they immediately entered a state of fighting!

I saw “No. 57” cyborg soldier, his right fist was like a silver flash, with a strong sound of breaking the wind, he slammed at his opponent.

The cyborg soldier No. 28, who had been prepared for a long time, escaped this fierce blow just by flashing sideways!

The two offensive routines are basically around their own mechanical limbs.

Qiang Qiang…

The fierce collision between the mechanical alloys caused the HYDRA and Roxon executives in the conference room to widen their eyes for fear of missing any wonderful pictures.

With a “bang”, the steel-reinforced mixed wall in the room was directly smashed into a large hollow hole!

The Adamantium fist that caused this destruction was completely undamaged.

“That’s it, the next group!”

Six cyborg soldiers, under instructions, carried out various functional tests one after another. For example, the bearable weight, destructive power and defensive power of mechanical limbs…

The HYDRA and Roxon executives on the other side of the glass window were already impressed by the performance of the six cyborg soldiers.

“Everyone, this is the finished product of the XR75 project!”

At this time, Dr. List’s voice sounded in the room again:

“The perfect fit of the human body and machinery, the interdependence of power and wisdom, this is the magic of science!”

“However, compared to the XR75 project, I personally like to call this research project…”

“Death Warrior Project!”

In Dr. List’s low voice, there was a faint breath of fanaticism:

“These soldiers bring only death to your enemies!”

At the moment, a senior Roxon with white hair and beards pointed to the cyborg soldier on the other side of the glass window and asked: “What I want to know more is, how many of these soldiers can you make?”

Hearing that, Dr. List smiled lightly, pushed his black-rimmed glasses, spread his hands, and said:

“After repeated rigorous experiments, we have increased the experimental success rate to 80%! In other words, I can give you as many as you want!”

“As long as you have enough money…”

The cost of each mechanical limb is very valuable. Leaving aside the various complex neuron parts, Adamantium alone as the main material is in the millions.

Definitely, for Roxon, who has a wide range of operations and has too much money to spend, as long as these cyborg soldiers can help them expand their mercenary and security business, everything is worth it!

Interest is the eternal weight to weigh everything…

After thinking for a moment, the senior Roxon with white hair and beard turned around and nodded to Cole Clarkson who was standing by.

Upon seeing this, Cole Clayson knew in his heart.

As the person in charge and supervisor of the entire “XR75” project, he glanced at Ot Sloman, who was standing aside respectfully, and waved:

“Well, the next cooperation…Sloman, it’s up to you to follow up!”

“Yes!”

After the instructions, Cole Clayson walked out of the meeting room together with other senior Roxon executives.

In the whole room, only Dr. List and Otter Sloman remained.

Before the two of them could talk, one of Sloman’s men suddenly hurried into the room, with a slight urgency in his words:

“Sir, we found him!”