On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

The moment the Major saw the mutant's wings, he knew he might be able to fly.

How could you not be prepared?

The major sneered and shouted: "Shoot!"

Before he finished speaking, a large iron ball was shot out and spread into a steel mesh in the air.

The Ten Thousand-Winged Angels were tied firmly and connected by steel cables, instantly releasing high-voltage electricity.

Feathers flew for a moment, and the Ten Thousand-Winged Angel fell head-on, making a big hole in the hard ground.

The pure white feathers turned black and disappeared, vaguely revealing the bones of the wings, curled up on the ground motionless, as if they were lifeless.

There is a burning smell in the air!

The major smiled and said: "Bring the mutant inhibitor and inject him with it!"

"Yes!"

A soldier took out an injection pistol, stepped over the bird feathers on the ground, and walked up to the ten thousand-winged angel to prepare the injection.

Insert against the bone of the wing and just pull the trigger.

Suddenly, a pair of wings protruded from the curled feathers and pierced the soldier's chest. He was pulled into the feathers and stopped moving.

The major's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure. As long as he could capture this mutant, it was nothing if he just died.

That is a mutant-suppressing drug produced by the SCP Group. It is specifically targeted at mutants. Once injected, they will definitely return to ordinary people within one minute.

The SCP Group provides limited supplies to high-level officials of various countries, because they are afraid that mutants will directly assassinate high-level officials of various countries and affect the world structure. The limited amount also restricts countries from arresting mutants. Each potion has a number, and you can go to the SCP Group to get a replacement after use. If it is found to be used to persecute mutants, the SCP Group will refuse to provide the medicine again.

As Australia's ace special forces, the Airborne Special Forces are of course equipped with equipment, but the quantity is very small and they are not willing to use it in normal times.

But this time the major felt it was worth it. A troublesome mutant was captured. The SCP group probably had nothing to say and would still provide the medicine normally.

Capturing a powerful mutant is definitely at level four. This is a first-class achievement! You must know that you cannot get first-class merit at all during normal times. During wars, most people can only get first-class merit after they die in battle. As the saying goes, you can get third-class merit standing, second-class merit sitting down, and first-class merit lying down. !

Thinking of this, the major's heart was filled with heat, and he looked at the Ten Thousand-Winged Angel with even more enthusiasm.

Soon the Ten Thousand-Winged Angel made movement again. The outer layer of charred feathers fell off in large areas, revealing the skinny wing bones, which were exactly the same as bird wings.

The major turned around and said: "It's working! Take it back to the base..."

Not seeing any soldiers coming forward, he immediately frowned and cursed: "Are you going to disobey military orders?"

Hawthorn pointed behind the major. He stammered: "You...your...back..."

The major also noticed something was wrong and turned around to look.

He was shocked to find that the Ten Thousand Wings Angel had arrived in front of him at some point, and the distance between them was only five meters.

This distance can be reached as long as the Ten Thousand-Winged Angel stretches its wings.

The originally burnt black feathers have grown back, and there are two new eyes. The killed soldier is still hanging on the wings.

It was the same way as Kim's death. Her mouth was open, her face was distorted, and she was tortured to death.

The blood slid down the feathers, but the feathers were still white.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the major's forehead.

That’s 2000 pieces of high-voltage electricity! Isn’t it just a small current? It didn’t cause any harm!

The major swallowed and said firmly: "Grenade!"

Is this his only way to survive? After speaking, he turned around and lay down.

The soldier didn't hesitate and just threw a grenade into the air.

Without the obstruction of the major, the soldier pulled the trigger frantically to vent his fear.

The Ten Thousand-Winged Angels did not move, and nearly a hundred pairs of wings were fully spread all over their bodies. They collectively fanned forward at high speed.

Strong wind pressure instantly occurred in front of him? The grenade was blown back by the strong wind.

All the soldiers were unable to stand firm and were blown into the sky one after another.

The container weighing several tons flew away from the ground, forming a hurricane between the sky and the earth, threatening the end of the world.

The feathers that had fallen off all over the ground were rolled up together. At high speed, the feathers were faster than the blade of a knife.

Easily penetrates the soldier's body.

The severe pain prevented the soldiers from reacting and could only wailing and waiting for the hurricane to subside.

Flames exploded in the sky? It was the soldier who couldn't bear the severe pain and chose to commit suicide.

The major's luck was pretty good, because the Ten Thousand-Winged Angels among him were the closest. At the same time, they were blown the farthest when the strong wind came, so he was lucky enough not to be involved in the hurricane.

But when he hit the ground? A steel plate passed through the major's legs.

The lower leg was completely severed.

The major gritted his teeth and took out a shot of morphine to inject himself. Only then did he save his life.

Looking at the flying soldiers in the sky with dull eyes, he murmured: "It's over, everything is over! This is not an enemy that humans should face."

At this moment, a pair of hands patted the major's shoulder.

"You retreat! Leave it to us!"

The major looked along his arm and saw a soldier who was almost armed to the teeth.

Different from the uniforms of the normal army, they are all black, with three capital letters on the back, scp.

Every joint of each soldier's body has heavy protection, and sponges are added to the shoes. All guns are equipped with silencers, and there is a Tang knife on the back.

Now the major was in no mood to ask which unit this was, he thought he could leave one by one.

Crying and laughing, he shook his head and said bitterly: "He is a devil! You can't do it!"

The leader didn't say much and directed the people to carry the major to the back.

He aimed his gaze at the hurricane that had not dissipated in the sky and said calmly: "Launch!"

A shoulder-fired missile flew into the hurricane dragging white smoke. There was no earth-shattering sound, but it silently released a stream of white gas.

All soldiers contaminated with Tao gas fell into coma within three seconds!

K suddenly appeared and said: "They are basically dead!"

Since the Pandora troops are stationed in the blood pool all year round, it happened that the Ten Thousand Winged Angels came to Australia this time, and they were within the execution range of the Pandora Mobile Task Force, so they followed Zhang Wen.

But this time the command is still Zhang Wen, K is only responsible for providing fire support, and bringing Abel if necessary.

Zhang Wen didn't say much and asked directly: "Isn't Abel coming too?"

K shook his head: "I have no intention of calling him to fight against the Ten Thousand-Winged Angel. I'm afraid that he will kill me and kill me all together."

"That's good!" Zhang Wen warned again: "When we get within fifty meters of the Ten Thousand Wings Angel, no one is allowed to speak. Everything will be communicated through sign language."

Everyone nodded and rushed into the port with guns.

Bullets rained down into the feathers of the ten thousand-winged angel.

With the presence of a silencer, as long as it is not close to ten meters, no sound can be heard.