[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

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When Vespa fell into the bottom of the sea, she was still conscious. She felt that she seemed to jump from the turbulent sea into some kind of space filled with silver cursors. Her whole body twisted into a ball and kept spinning.

After a death-like darkness, she finally opened her eyes.

Vespa looked at the pale ceiling in the ward, and the memory that suddenly invaded her mind made her have a splitting headache.

This turned out to be an interstellar science fiction world!

In this world, she was originally a young scientist in the London branch of Starfleet, but she was diagnosed with ALS not long ago and was admitted to the hospital for treatment.

Or it should be called hospitalization waiting to be paralyzed. It is the same as the real world she lived in. The science fiction world after more than 200 years is still helpless against many terminal illnesses.

The system NPC Lester still did not appear. Vespa closed his eyes, but a set of characters seemed to flash in front of him——

"Mission World: Star Trek, Mission Object: Khan Nuning Singh."

Khan Nuning Singh?Vespa tried hard to recall the film and television works he had seen when he was a child. The object of this task was a genetically modified person who had five times the strength of a human, twice the intelligence of a human, and more courage, arrogance and ruthlessness.

In a way, they are superhuman.

The Khan was a most competent and dangerous tyrant who ruled over a quarter of the planet, from Asia to the Middle East.Under him there was no massacre, only the smallest freedom; no war until he was defeated.

Khan and his followers were frozen by humans, put into a deep sleep, and exiled to the stars for centuries.

Khan is charismatic and extremely ruthless at the same time. For example, he is very rough with his crew, but to some extent he is affectionate. At least his crew has no resentment. follow him feverishly.

His attitude towards the crew was not just out of so-called friendship, but more because, as a king, Khan would not allow anyone to trample and insult his dignity.

The very simple difference is that the reason why he must save the crew is not because the sleeping and frozen crew were taken away by other people who wanted to make trouble.

It was because that person dared to threaten him with this. He was a tyrant who once ruled a quarter of the earth, and he would never allow his dignity as an emperor to be trampled on.

But one thing that is very difficult for Vespa now is that this tyrant was forced to sleep more than 200 years ago and was exiled to the stars. Where can she find this dangerous villain, and then proceed with the strategy?

She felt that her head was hurting, and the unreliable villain system was pretending to be dead again. For some reason, it didn't seem to be able to provide much help except to give orders, as if it was tied down by some difficult problem.

Vespa frowned, hoping that she was thinking too much, she always felt that the abnormality of the villain system was related to her difficult ex-boyfriends.

She felt that her limbs were weak, especially her legs, as if they were about to be frozen. This feeling was familiar to Vesper, and it was an early manifestation of ALS.

What can be called a good thing is that her muscles have not yet atrophied. At this time, her body is only a little thin, but there is no deformity.

Vespa doesn't know how long she can maintain this initial state, but it is foreseeable that if no miracle happens, the muscles of her limbs will atrophy after a period of time, and then spread to other parts, resulting in paralysis, and finally respiratory failure, and she will go to life. the end.

On the side of Vespa's hospital bed was a silver-black wheelchair, shining with icy metal light, as if a person who could be frozen was shocked.

It took a lot of effort for her to sit up, put her legs off the bed, put her left hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and tried to sit herself up.

Just this kind of movement, which is not at all violent, made her forehead sweat.

But fortunately, she succeeded and sat in a cold wheelchair as she wished.

Vespa is a little thin now, and looks empty in his white hospital gown.

When she turned the wheelchair and left the single ward, the medical staff she met were obviously a little nervous when she found herself in the wheelchair. Although the attending doctor was a little hesitant, he agreed to her request.

Everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for this young scientist. She was almost the best genius in the Starship's London branch. Who would have thought that she would suffer from a terminal illness.

There are protective railings on the wide roof. In fact, Vespa suspects that with her currently weak legs, she can't even climb up the railing and jump off easily.

Vespa thought of her previous illness experience, and fumbled for her pocket in a state of distraught. It took a second to realize that she was currently a terminally ill patient, and it was obviously unlikely that she had tobacco on her body.

However, with this disease she has, no matter whether she quits smoking or not, she will be paralyzed within five years.

It's depressing and demeaning.

However, she was a little surprised by the square box in the pocket of the hospital gown, and Vespa took it out—a box of Russian-made cigarettes.

Well, it seems that she may not be able to quit smoking at any time.

But today, the cigarette was not smoking smoothly. When she was about to light it, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her arm, followed by a feeling of powerlessness. The next second, the lighter fell to the ground and rolled down dozens of times along the ground. feet away.

Hell, even gravity always likes to work against the terminally ill.

Vespa turned the wheelchair to the place where the lighter rolled down, and when she was about to bend down to pick it up, a pair of shiny black military boots suddenly entered her field of vision.

Vespa raised his head and looked at the tall man in the Starfleet uniform in front of him——

His face does not conform to the handsome male image in the standard aesthetics at all. His face seems a bit too firm, just like if you punch him in the face, not only will it not cause any harm to him, but it will shatter your own hand bones.

But this pair of face is not standard handsome, even a little too long, but it has a deceptive charm, very aggressive and shocking, his short black hair is combed back meticulously, his eyes are melancholy and stern , exuding a chilling and dangerous atmosphere.

Vespa, on the other hand, almost bit the tip of his tongue, and suppressed the exclamation that he almost let out—why does this starship officer who seems to be in a high position look exactly like a certain consulting detective?

But the temperaments of the two are too different, but Vespa will not admit his mistake. Although Sherlock Holmes exudes an incomparable genius, he does not carry any violence and gloom.

And the one in front of him, although he has a bewitching face and a charming temperament, but the ruthless and cruel aura is beyond words.

To put it bluntly, the consulting detective may just have a certain anti-social personality tendency, and Vespa can see the cold-blooded and evil in his eyes just by looking at this tall and strong man in military uniform in front of him, and he even has a little intention of covering it up. nor.

The stern and stern man took the metal lighter in his hand, lit it, and handed it to her, but Vespa turned his head slightly, rejecting the other party's act of lighting her cigarette.

She does not have the habit of smoking in front of strangers, it is very rude and immoral.

After the man arrived, it seemed that even the air became gloomy, his expression was gloomy and stern, and he even carried a strong desire to destroy.

He just knelt in front of Vespa on one knee, as if he was the real master and everything was under his control.

His strong figure suddenly made Vespa worry about the safety of his current weak body. This man seemed to be able to crush her neck in a few seconds.

Vespa frowned, "Do you know me?"

Her memory in this world is not as dangerous as this one.

"You woke me up," his muscular figure is even more charming against the backdrop of the military uniform, Vespa's eyes couldn't help but cast on his beautiful waistline stretched out by the leather belt, and then he heard the man's low and seductive voice , "Before that, I had been banished to the interstellar space and entered the hibernation ship to sleep for more than 200 years."

Exile interstellar?Hibernating ship?Sleeping for 200 years?

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Vespa stared at his gray clear eyes, "I don't remember ever waking up any human beings in the hibernation chamber."

In fact, after the development of warp speed technology two centuries ago, hibernation chambers have long since become antiques, and there are very few scientists who know how to wake up hibernating people.

Vespa bit his lower lip, "My research direction does include the exploration and improvement of this ancient technology, but in the process of scientific research, I suffered from ALS."

Vespa is almost certain that this is the object of her mission, the Enhanced Man Khan.

Who knows why the Indian in the original work has become a real Caucasian at this time, looking at his pale face, he looks like an old popsicle.

Oh, by the way, it is still an old popsicle that has been frozen for more than 200 years.

His eyes were sharp, and he carried a powerful force, "Admiral Marcus, the commander of the Star Fleet, stole your scientific research results, so as to wake me up in the shortest time."

Hearing that his scientific research results were stolen, Vespa didn't seem too angry, but asked calmly, "Who are you? Why did the commander of the Starfleet wake you up from the cryogenic hibernation state."

"I mean, you're a dangerous, outcast criminal," said the stunningly beautiful brunette.

The dark-haired man was not irritated by her, and when he hid his tyrannical nature, it was usually with other motives.

"My name is Khan Nuning Singh. It was once a masterpiece of the old age. After genetic enhancement, it will lead mankind to end the world war and bring peace." "But we were exiled as criminals and slept for centuries."

Vespa looked at him indifferently, hehe, this tyrant who almost ruled the earth and worked hard to occupy the entire universe, his acting skills are really superb.

And the tyrant Khan is continuing to talk about his past, "Since the destruction of Vulcan, Starfleet has actively expanded overseas and discovered our hibernation chamber, but only I was awakened, and Admiral Marcus is in a peaceful and prosperous world , but facing the threat of war, he needs someone with combat expertise, and that is me."

The demagogic man lowered his voice, with a hypnotic persuasion, "He wants to take advantage of my brutal nature, and Admiral Marcus uses my companions as a threat to use me to design weapons to help him destroy the Starfleet. Become a fighting army."

Vespa was very puzzled, "Why does the Starfleet admiral need the help of a [-]-year-old frozen man?"

Khan's gaze was breathtaking, as if he was a born king, "Because I am stronger."

"Which aspect?" Vesper asked very cooperatively.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, but Vespa felt a very aggressive deterrent, "All aspects."

His imposing manner was astonishing, as if raising his hand could plunge the entire Interstellar Federation into a bloodbath, and finally submit to his rule.

It not only looks like a king's aura, but also makes him look like a cold killing machine.

Vespa blinked, "What do you need me to do?"

His expression remained unchanged, "Wake up my 72 companions."

"It's not up to me," Vespa felt the weakness and pain in his limbs, and couldn't help rubbing, "According to what you said, the subordinates of General Marcus used my scientific research results to wake you up, I I think you should have a way to get his help."

Khan frowned, "It took that idiot a whole year to wake me up from cryogenic hibernation."

Vespa shrugged, "It's better than that, an ALS patient who is almost paralyzed."

His expression became serious and gentle, and his star-like eyes were unbelievably charming, "Vespa, I can save you."

Vespa's indifferent expression made him somewhat unable to suppress his brutal nature, but he was probably the best pretender, with a gentle and sincere expression like a holy angel, "The 72 crew members are my companions, I just In order to get back the only family."

Vesper couldn't help interrupting him, "Sorry, Mr. Khan."

The man who is best at demagoguery frowned slightly, and heard her continue to speak——

"I happened to read your life. For example, you ruled a quarter of the earth. You were the most powerful tyrant at the end of the twentieth century. You were committed to conquering the earth and dominating the interstellar world."

"And promote racism and drive ordinary people as slaves."

"Oh, that's right," Vespa added innocently, "I heard that you are extremely cruel to your followers, but you don't look like you treat them like family at all."

The glamorous girl had a sweet smile and was incredibly charming, "It's really interesting for a tyrant who almost dominates the world to present me a one-man drama."

Almost instantly, Khan's steel-hard palm tightly wrapped around her neck, "Guess, I can break your neck in a few seconds."

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