"What's wrong with you" Hela felt that something seemed wrong with Long Yun, who was fine just now, was now like being pointed, staring at Subject 999 motionless, his eyes hadn't moved for a long time, and even the fight between Haynes and Charlemagne didn't seem to attract his attention.
On 999's neck, a bright red cross wound resembled a blooming rose in the light, and golden blood oozed from it, dripping down the skin onto the bench.
Long Yun felt his hands tremble, his right hand resting on his neck, under his head, was an old scar, this scar had been with Long Yun for many years, and had been there since he could remember.
Cross-shaped scars It's really that coincidental Long Yun remembered what Hela had just said, saying that he looked a little similar to Subject 999.
Could it be that he is Subject 999, and this little boy lying on the experimental table is his own childhood If that's the case, why can't I remember spending time in this hellish place with Dr.
Haynes, and I don't even have the slightest impression of it, and what's going on?
All the speculations of the previous years seem to have been overturned at this time.
If this is really the case, what kind of human weapon is he who has been made, or is it really as Gege said, he is really an undercover agent lurking in the Elders But it doesn't make sense, Haynes just sees himself as a carrier, and has no intention of keeping himself alive at all, if it weren't for Hansen being knocked down by Charlemagne, I'm afraid that Subject 999 would have died a long time ago.
"Hey, I'm going to have an accident with you" Hela was not polite to Long Yun at all, and seeing that he was in a dementia, she kicked Long Yun directly.
"What are you doing" Long Yun woke up like a dream, and finally retracted his thoughts that were flying all over the sky, and set his eyes on the laboratory again.
Charlemagne had already pushed Haynes to the side of the laboratory table at this time, holding a gun to the head of Dr.
Mad in one hand, and pointing to No. 999 with the other: "Hand over all your research materials, maybe I will spare you an old life, this is a deal between us, how?"
"Hahahaha" The corners of Haines's mouth have been knocked into blood, but he still laughed very happily, "I really didn't see the wrong person, the dog really can't change the nobles, the descendants of Odin, the royal blood of Moria, it's all a joke, in the end, I still want to be a thief, no, no, no, I should say that I was a thief back then, and now I just rob and become a robber."
Didn't you just say that we are scum and perverts, why do you also want to get the fruits of God's Light?"
"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you."
Charlemagne put the bolt up with his thumb, "Give you one last chance, do you want your own life, or your results" "fuckoff, when my three-year-old child took my information, you will let me go, you are not afraid that I will make a comeback, in the style of your Habs family, you will be merciful, and you will cut the grass and not eradicate the roots" Haynes's eyes were scattered, and he laughed wildly like crazy: "You think I met you Habs family people on the first day, and it was the first time I dealt with the Presbyterian Church" His gaze sank suddenly, and a strange color flooded his pupils. blue Flame of Moriah "Hey, but, what I'm trying to say is, can you kill me" Haynes suddenly became confident, as if it was a plastic gun on his head instead of Browning, who was loaded with a Chintilami bullet.
When Charlemagne saw Haynes' expression, he immediately felt that something was wrong, especially the blue Moria flame in Haynes's pupils, which made him almost drop his jaw to the ground.
How can it be Haynes is a descendant of Atlantis, how can he have the Flame of Moriah, which represents bloodline and natural ability, is it possible that he has also sat on himself, and he has already fused Moriah's genes In this way, the situation is getting a little out of control, and things are completely terrible.
Just imagine that it will be chilling, if the Atlanteans can master this technology, then the Elders will face a group or even a large group of high-level hybrids, they are different from ordinary human and ancient god race hybrid descendants, they are completely Moria and Atlantnasti hybrid blood, and their strength is more powerful than ordinary unilateral purebloods No, this guy can't be left behind, it's a perverted and dangerous guy Charlemagne suddenly realized that what he had done to Haines now was simply a plot with the tiger, not only did it have no effect, but it was more likely to lead to the return of the tiger to the mountain Thinking of this, he immediately pulled Browning's trigger.
As long as the Chintilami bullet is fired, no matter what kind of pure-blooded hybrid he is, he will shoot directly through the brain at such a close distance, even the sect master will be immortal and peel off his skin.
The gunfire did not ring at all.
Beads of sweat oozed from Charlemagne's forehead, the index finger of his hand pressed on the trigger, he couldn't continue to press down at all, and the nervous system up and down seemed to be completely out of control, and his hand kept calling.
Charlemagne, the "spiritual department", seems to realize something, Haynes actually uses the same talent as himself, and it is a unique talent spiritual system belonging to the Odin royal family.
"Good, you can tell that it's just a low-level control talent."
Haynes looked proud of turning over and being the master, and stood up from the ground, "I know that with your bloodline, it is difficult to be controlled by me, so just now now, I have been stalling for time, haven't you seen that I have quietly released my talent?"
"You're an Atlantean, how can you be our talent" Charlemagne's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it was the truth, "Did you do an experiment on yourself" "Do you need it" Haynes glanced at Charlemagne with disdain, "Don't think of spiritual talent as so noble, in my eyes" He glanced at Charlemagne, who was very thick Subject 999, "Compared to the Destroyer's bloodline, Odin is rubbish" "You haven't answered my question yet, how do you know how to use our talents as an Atlantanist?"
"Oh" Haynes seemed to suddenly remember something, raised the index finger of his left hand, and made an exaggerated expression to look at the roof for a long time before he lowered his head to stare at Charlemagne.
"Because, I'm not Atlantean at all" As soon as these words came out, not only Charlemagne was dumbfounded, but even Long Yun and Hela, who were hiding in another dimensional space, almost dropped their jaws in shock Which one is this singing?
The archdeacon of the Restoration Society turned out to be a Moria: