I have a good impression of Marvel

On the southern coast of the Baltic Sea, there is a small Eastern European country, Estonia.

This small country with a total population of over one million is most famous for its air quality that is the envy of the world. The capital, Tallinn, is even known as the "Lung Cleansing Holy Land"!

In addition to large amounts of oil shale and limestone, there is lush forest covering approximately 42% of the territory.

And just outside Tallinn, in a natural forest farm, a hundred meters above the ground, there is a secret underground research facility...

"Gentlemen, welcome to the demonstration of the xr75 mechanical soldier project!"

"I am the project director, Dr. Lister..."

In a certain conference room, Dr. Lister, the chief R&D director of Baron von Strucker and a senior cadre of Hydra, wearing a white coat, was standing in front of some men in suits and ties, talking.

Among the well-dressed men, in addition to the top executives of Roxon Petroleum, there was 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 Otto Sloman, and he is the CEO of a technology company called "Rongke Industrial".

Sitting next to him was the person in charge of the entire "XR75" semi-mechanical soldier project and the director of Roxon Petroleum Company - Cole Clayson!

Judging from the lineup of participants, it is obvious that the restarted project "xr75" has made further research progress...

"Everyone in this room is gathered here for the dreams and beliefs in their hearts. And today, I promise you that after the demonstration, you will definitely feel that your trip was worthwhile!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Lister gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand, looked at the assistant beside him with a calm expression, and nodded.

"Then, let's get started!"

As the assistant pressed the remote control in his hand, with a mechanical "click" sound, the wall behind Dr. List slowly rose upwards!

Under everyone's slightly surprised gaze, a glass window made of tempered glass suddenly appeared.

Through the thickened glass windows, everyone in the conference room could clearly see what was going on inside the glass windows.

The square room of about sixty square meters is like a well-equipped gym, with various sports equipment placed everywhere.

In addition, there are several thick stone slabs placed in the corner...

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

If you look carefully, 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 glanced over the bodies of these men, they all showed a hint of shock.

Robotic hands, robotic legs…

As you can see, these men are all disabled people who have received mechanical prosthetic surgery!

With 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, come out!"

Upon hearing this order, the two cyborg soldiers standing in the center took a few steps forward and arrived at the open field.

The "No. 57" cyborg soldier standing on the right has his entire left arm made of Adamantium alloy. He looks very similar to a super assassin who has been sleeping for many years.

The "No. 28" cyborg soldier on the left has an Adamantium alloy right leg...

"fighting!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them frowned and immediately entered a fighting state!

I saw the cyborg soldier "No. 57", his right fist was like a silver flash, with a strong wind-breaking sound, and he hit his opponent hard.

The "No. 28" cyborg soldier, who had been prepared for a long time, just dodged sideways and avoided this vicious blow!

The two men's offensive routines basically revolve around their own mechanical limbs.

clang clang...

The fierce collision between mechanical alloys made the senior executives of Hydra and Roxon in the conference room widen their eyes for fear of missing any wonderful scenes.

With a "bang", a large sunken hole was directly smashed into the steel-reinforced wall in the room!

The Adamantium alloy fist that caused this damage was completely undamaged.

"That's it, next group!"

The six semi-mechanical soldiers, under instructions, successively conducted various functional tests. For example, the mechanical limbs can bear weight, destructive power, defense power, etc...

The senior executives of Hydra and Roxon on the other side of the glass window had already been impressed by the performance of these six cyborg soldiers. They stood up from their seats and walked to the window, staring at these experiments eagerly.

"Everyone, this is the finished product of the xr75 project!"

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

"The perfect fit between 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 prefer to call this research project..."

"Death Warrior Plan!"

There was a hint of fanaticism in Dr. List's deep voice:

"These soldiers bring nothing but death to your enemies!"

At this time, a senior executive from Roxon with white hair and beard pointed at the cyborg soldiers 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 this, Dr. Lister smiled softly, pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, then spread his hands and said:

"After repeated and rigorous experiments, we have increased the success rate of the experiment 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 high. Not to mention the various complex neuron parts, there are millions of Adamantium alloys alone as the main material.

Of course, for Roxon, who has a wide range of businesses and has too much money to spend, as long as these semi-mechanical soldiers can help them expand their mercenary and security business, everything is worth it!

Profit is the eternal weight to measure everything...

After thinking for a moment, the top executive of Roxon, who had white hair and beard, turned around and nodded to Cole Clarkson who was standing aside.

Seeing this, Cole Clarkson understood.

As the person in charge and supervisor of the entire "xr75" project, he glanced at Ultra Sloman, who was standing respectfully aside, and waved casually:

"Well, for the next cooperation... Sloman, it's up to you to continue the follow-up!"

"Yes!"

After giving his instructions, Cole Clarkson walked out of the conference room with other Roxon executives.

In the entire room, only Dr. Lister and Ultra Sloman were left.

Before the two could talk, one of Sloman's men suddenly walked into the room in a hurry, and his words were slightly urgent:

"Sir, we found him!"