Marvel's Kryptonians

However, when it comes to this, they have no time.

"Sorry, Zod, there are a lot of hero activities and tasks recently, I may not be free."

Tifa said apologetically.

"The Umbrella Company has a lot of business, and you can't leave for a day."

Uld said the same thing.

"Where's Esdeath?"

Zod looked at Estes.

"I'm free, but I'm not interested in playing."

Estes put his legs on Zod's and shook his head.

Instead, she was more interested in the virtual space that Zodhis asked the Black Queen to create for the mercenary training of the black umbrella.

It is 100% realistic and can simulate all scenes and environments. Esdeath had a great time playing in it.

Zod sighs, it looks like everyone has their own show.

That virtual space is actually used by Zod to train people. After all, experience is something that is hard to buy, and this 100% realistic virtual space even feels so real to die.

After hundreds of times, as long as there is no mental breakdown, even ordinary people can be trained to become experienced terrorist fighters.

Most importantly, because of too many deaths, one will lose the fear of death and become fearless.

Moreover, the Black Queen can also imperceptibly implant the memory of the loyal umbrella company in the training.

Anyway, after the training, 90.00% of them are absolutely loyal soldiers of the Umbrella Company, and the rest will either have a mental breakdown or be killed.

The first batch of mercenaries whose lives were bought out are now receiving this kind of training, and the Black Queen is recording their data to create a mathematical model.

Zod, who had finished eating the stew, directly broke into the three of Esdeth and the others. With his super speed, he could even break through the door back and forth, and in Esdeth's time perception, it was Zoad. De broke in on them at the same time, and the three felt it at the same time.

And it's not tiring for Zod, and it can even be said to be more than capable.

Rather, this feeling is simply amazing, and he plans to make a few more hands to make it out.

After 100 million words.

Estes and the others sat on the bed contentedly and did not want to move. Zod stretched alone, and the electromagnetic force stripped away the dust and dirt on his body, even cleaning it was unnecessary.

He has no sleep time, which is equivalent to ten hours more a day than ordinary people.

At the beginning, Zod was worried about whether his lack of sleep would lead to a mental breakdown. After all, sleep is not only a process of self-repair of the human body, but also a very important process for the human spirit.

But he hasn't slept for a year and is still full of energy, so it should be fine.

Thinking of the idea of ​​making it by kneading just now, Zodhis immediately started his own creation.

How could the famous Umbrella Company not have Albert Wesker?

With the help of the Phoenix Force, Zodhis has achieved subatomic manipulation of matter, which makes his Wesker look a lot like the game version of Wesker.

"boss."

Putting on sunglasses, a windbreaker, and a big golden back, it's an old Wei appearance.

Zodhis nodded in satisfaction, and got King Ada out by the way.

It's not that he has any thoughts about King Ada. After all, King Ada is not his favorite type, but it's a good thing to have a female agent who can't lose to Black Widow.

Wesker and King Ada are probably the weakest and arguably the most useful of Zod's cyborgs.

Forget about gin, after all, gin is only used to catch traitors.

As for Li Sanguang and Chris Zod, they suspected that both of them had an aura that could defeat their teammates, so they decided not to show it out.

Zod is very satisfied with his figurines, even so satisfied that he likes the new and dislikes the old. He wants to drive Bronski and Bucky out of the Burning Legion, so that they will all be figurines in the future.

But if you think about it carefully, if he is so fond of the new and hates the old, will the figures notice him and their favorability towards him will be greatly reduced?

"By the way, wouldn't it be nice to send them all to Mars to develop a Mars base?"

Zod clapped his hands, and the Black Queen next to him automatically started the Mars landing plan, and was already building a virtual rocket plan.

"I'm just talking, how can I really do this, the most important thing is that there are not enough people now."

Zod said to the Black Queen speechlessly.

"This plan can be kept. When you can't bear it, sir, I can directly build the rocket."

The Black Queen replied calmly.

Is he that kind of person who can't bear it anymore?

It's just that thinking of Estes and Tifa, and thinking that there are more figures, Zod has a really sweet feeling for a while.

What should I do if I can’t stop having fun rubbing my figurines?

"boss."

A person opened the door of Zod's research room, and Zod immediately shut down the Mars rocket project opened by the Black Queen.

"King Ada"

Zod had an unexpected look on his face. He thought it would be Estes. After all, she is the strongest and recovers the fastest. Coupled with her unyielding character, it is very reasonable to come to him again.

But King Ada was beyond imagination. He remembered that he didn’t add any messy things to King Ada.

"Boss, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but I have some information that I must tell you now." King Ada crossed his arms and walked over.

""

Zod has a strange face. The current situation is not so much a job report, but rather a new employee's entry into the job. In the middle of the night, he explained the profound things to the leader and showed his best side.

There was a click on the wall next to it, and a bed popped out.

Zod was speechless. What is the Black Queen doing? Is he that kind of person?

Sure enough, after seeing the bed, King Ada took off his tights and sat directly on the bed.

"Come on, this is not the superior-subordinate relationship I want."

Zod frowned. It is a taboo for superiors and subordinates to mess with men and women, so he resolutely refused.

"Boss, I understand your concerns, but please believe me, I make a clear distinction between work and life."

King Ada got under the covers. Just the exposure of the Absolute Domain made Zod divert his attention again and again. He was conducting very important research. Could you please stop disrupting his thoughts?

Just as Zod was about to adjust his hormones so as not to really mess around, King Ada hugged him directly from behind.

"Ada, you are playing with fire."

"No, boss, I'm showing you my personal abilities. I think you don't know me well enough, boss."

"You're kidding, you're sizzling all over"

Zod suddenly took a deep breath.

"Yeah, of course"

"Well, let's not take this as an example. I can barely spare some time to listen to your information."

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