Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"So you are planning to recruit her." Ellen Brandi had already put on her clothes and walked out of the low-pressure room, but it would still be some time before she came here. Taking this opportunity, Ross put the words on the table just now. The speeches were collected.

Don't be surprised, he was a big showman just now, the expressions on his face and the changes in his tone were all performances, and of course most of what he said was not true.

As far as Ellen Brandy's actions are concerned, it would be reasonable to regard her as Killian's felon and convict him of treason, but the key is, who knows who she is?

Killian has been cooperating with the military for a long time, so now that something like this has happened, many senior officials in the Ministry of National Defense and the military have been implicated by him. Some took bribes and deliberately indulged, and some even knew his intentions but conspired with him. , as well as those who have not strictly scrutinized and seriously neglected their duties. Now the CIA and the FBI are busy investigating these people. Small players like Ellen Brandi have long been forgotten by them.

And even if they thought about it afterwards, it would be useless, because as we all know, Killian's men were all blown to ashes after Evanson's raid, and it could be said that there were no bones left.Therefore, it is completely impossible to count afterward. Did they all die? How many people died and who was left alive?

"I originally thought that you were arresting these guys just to serve as experimental subjects, but I didn't expect that you wanted to recruit her as a combatant." Ross's heart didn't waver when he talked about human experiments. After all, he spent most of his first half of his life studying reinforcement. Human projects and many human experiments have been done for a long time.

"Yes, they are experiments, but those who are tied to the operating table and waiting for dissection are enough." Saloras sat on the chair with her legs crossed and glanced at Rose.Now that Maya Hansen is already in the company, with this woman who has participated in the entire process of ultimate biological research, she only needs a small number of test products, and she can quickly fully analyze the technology used by Killian. "And the form of the experiment is In many cases, understanding their combat behavior patterns and where their combat limits are can be called experiments.”

"Is that so?" Ross touched his beard. "It's strange to say that your company's biochemical technology is so advanced. I heard that the big man you brought over defeated Killian by himself. Why? Would you still be interested in such technology?”

In Rose's opinion, Umbrella's bionic technology is obviously stronger than Killian's, so it is very strange that the Geminis are concerned about this obviously weak technology.

"The enhanced man created by Killian is weak and full of flaws. This is a problem of his ability." Oreses first mocked Kilian with disdain, and then said, "But the enhanced person he developed The direction is a new idea.”

"We are not purists." Saloras smiled. "We will quote and optimize these novel ideas without any burden, and eventually become our products."

"Aren't you just plagiarizing?" Ross said with a rare sense of humor. "Did you burn the copyright fees?"

"Humph." Oreses smiled and shrugged. "Even if I burn him, he probably won't be able to take it." As a senior warlock, Oreses's ignition is different from Evanson's. That blow not only shattered Killian's body, but also burned away the soul inside.

At this time, the green light above the door of the room suddenly turned on, and then the door was opened, and Alan Brandi, wearing a black denim outfit, walked in.

"It looks good, McKenna." The Ereda twins turned around in this chair and quickly faced the woman who was now named Jesse McKenna. "What do you think of your last battle suit?"

McKenna was a little uncomfortable hearing her name for a while. She was stunned for a moment and then quickly stood up straight and saluted, "Very good, sir."

"Relax." Saloras waved her hand. "There is no need to be so restrained. After all, you are no longer a soldier."

"Yes." Mikena's eyes dimmed a little when she mentioned this. Thinking about the conspiracy she was involved in, not only did she bear the stigma of treason, but her life might even be at risk at any time.

"But you don't need to be depressed." At this time, Olaise comforted her. "After all, you still have a chance for redemption. You are no longer a soldier but an agent. You will continue to watch over this country, the world, and even all mankind. Are you willing to accept this mission? ?, Watcher"

"Of course I'm very willing." McKenna agreed immediately without much thought, because she knew this was an invitation she couldn't refuse. "Then may I ask, what organization do I join?"

"Overwatch." Saloras said, "This is a special organization that is still being formed to deal with all kinds of crises, from extraordinary to ordinary."

"Like the Avengers" McKenna asked.

"That's right." Saloras nodded, "But in my expectation, you are an organization that can completely replace the Avengers."

"Look, this is the weapon we prepared for you." Orese pushed a nanmu box on the table to McKenna's side.

McKenna looked at

This box was made with fine workmanship, and the devil's pattern was clearly engraved on it. She hesitated for a moment and then opened it, but when she saw what was inside, she was really surprised.

The reason why McKenna was surprised was not because the box contained advanced energy weapons or technological alien weapons. "No, my family has one of the Dragoons. It was used by my great-great-grandfather." Mike Na took out a large revolver from the box. Although it was called a pistol, it was longer than an adult's forearm, but the workmanship was pretty good. The handle was made of ivory, and there were beautiful... pattern.

However, this gun is too backward. This is a weapon from the pioneering era of the American West. Although it is certainly no problem to kill people, it is the 21st century. Using this kind of gun always feels like that is not the case.

"Curt." Aulesses said, looking at the pistol that Evanson brought from Malik. "Since you are from Nevada and have cowboys in your ancestors, you should have heard the name of this gun. .”

"Kurt, Cort doesn't know how to handle it." After hearing the name, McKenna's eyes suddenly widened, and then she carefully inspected the gun. "This is a legend among cowboys. It was made by a legendary blacksmith in the past. A pistol named Curt, it is said that it can kill any living thing, even the devil in hell, its reputation is as prestigious as Winchester's."

"Isn't this really the Curt?" McKenna asked in disbelief after introducing the legend.

"Yes, that's the one." Orese thought to herself, if this is false, I will kick Evanson to death when I go back. "And although the rumors about it are a bit exaggerated, they cannot be regarded as false."

"Then it." McKenna looked at the revolver in her hand in surprise. The long barrel had bright red runes slowly emerging on it. "It's really magical."

"Then what kind of enemy am I going to deal with?" McKenna was not stupid. The other party actually gave her such a special weapon. Compared with the enemies in the future, it was also very special.

"I said it before." Oreses said sternly, hiding the smile that had been hanging on her lips, "All extraordinary crises are yours to deal with."

"Is it extraordinary? I understand." McKenna inserted the pistol into the holster on the medicine list.

"Now there is only one last thing left." Before Salolas could finish her words, she came to McKenna's side in an instant. Her speed was so fast that no one except Oreses could even see her. Unable to understand her movement, she inserted a syringe in her hand into McKenna's neck and injected the liquid inside.

"Uh-huh." As the liquid was injected, McKenna seemed to be in great pain and fell to the ground in an instant, accompanied by slight twitching. "What did you do?"

"I will return your superpower to you now." Saloras threw away the syringe in her hand and turned her back to McKenna and said, "But don't worry, this is our optimized medicine. It will not only make you stronger than before. , and there are no obvious flaws like before.”

"Really?" After a while, McKenna stood up from the ground tremblingly. She did feel the familiar power, but it was not as restless as before, but flowed very smoothly through her body.

"Now you can go down and rest." Oreses waved her hand, but before McKenna went out, she added, "Get used to your new identity, drink a bottle of whiskey, and then learn to smoke cigars, and try to You look like a cowboy, and don't forget your police badge." After saying that, she flicked her fingers, and a coin-sized badge flew towards McKenna.

"Okay." McKenna took the badge and saw that it had the same theme color as the detention room just now, a red and white octagonal pattern.

The room finally fell silent after McKenna pinned the rule to her cloak and left.After a long time, Ross asked dryly, "Have you received physical enhancement?" The speed that Salolas burst out just now really shocked him. That kind of speed that is completely invisible to the naked eye is definitely not something ordinary people can possess. of.

"What do you think?" Saloras said funnyly, "Whether you believe it or not, we are the most powerful in the entire Umbrella Company."

"Well" Ross didn't know what to say for a moment, because although he had done human enhancement projects before, he had never thought of strengthening himself.But these two women did this, which shows how mature their company's technology is. "Then why do you bring bodyguards?"

"Awesome is awesome." Saloras shrugged, "But don't you think it would be too disgraceful for people with our status to go out to fight in person?"

"Ah, it's time." Aurese looked at the lady's watch on her wrist and said suddenly, "We still have a guest to meet."

"Oh, then you go about your business first, and we'll see you in the evening." Ross said mysteriously, "I hope the program you prepared can satisfy the tour group, and it is said that they received a special order from the president, so it may be a good business."

"Thanks for the reminder." Salolas smiled.