Marvel's Psyker

"Success?"

A somewhat unbelievable soliloquy sounded in the quiet room.

After a few seconds, excited laughter broke out.

"Hahaha! My God! We really did it! I can't believe it! It really did! It's great!"

Simon hugged Waylon beside him violently, shaking his body excitedly.

"Great! Waylon, we succeeded!"

Unable to bear the excitement of his friend, Waylon gently pulled away from Simon's arms.

Regardless of his friend's indifferent reaction, Simon threw himself in front of the electron microscope, fascinated by the picture in the lens.

In the circular field of view, two completely different cells, under the action of a special solution, fused together without any rejection, forming a brand new cell.

"In this way, the most difficult problem in the lizard serum project will be solved! The perfect combination of human cells and reptile cells!"

"My God! I'm such a genius!"

Looking at the brand new cell in the camera, Simon was so excited that he almost trembled.

He seemed to feel that what he saw was no longer an invisible particle, but a... miracle!

Waylon also seemed shocked by his friend's success.He didn't expect that the experiment that he was not optimistic about at first would actually be brought to fruition by his friend.

In a corner invisible to the ecstatic Simon, Waylon held his arm with a complicated expression on his face.

He respects his teacher, Dr. Kurt Connors, but his original purpose of joining the laboratory was actually to solve his own illness.

The scales that have tortured him for more than 20 years!

Waylon could feel that the medicine he carried with him was getting worse and worse.

It is likely that his body has developed a resistance, but this is the fifth drug he has changed.

Now, seeing the success of his friend's experiment, Wei Lun, who was still a little against his friend at first, couldn't help feeling a little bit of enthusiasm in his heart at this moment.

Just like people struggling in the dawn and night, seeing the first ray of sunlight on a distant mountain!

He saw the hope of healing himself!

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New York at night is a paradise for those who never sleep.

For those who are used to hiding in the shadows, night is their dawn.

On an unknown street, a pickup truck stopped in front of a remote alley.Four tall and strong men got out of the car. The waist pockets were all bulging, and they were carrying weapons at a glance.

A few people walked into the alley and walked to the depths.

Several people stopped in front of a large iron gate that should be the back gate of the factory.

The leading strong man stepped forward and knocked on the iron door with a regular rhythm for half a minute.

"It's pretty on time."

A small window was opened on the iron door. Behind the small window, an old man standing in the shadows said in a rough voice.

"Of course you have to be on time, old Myer. After all, I'm a buyer! My business is doing well recently, and the demand is soaring, so I'm in a hurry to get it!"

"I told you in advance."

The old gatekeeper called Old Maier vaguely pointed the muzzle of the shotgun in his hand at a few people, "Just a few of you?"

The headed strong man spread his hands and said in a rather teasing tone: "Hehe, I have bought so many products from you, I thought I was already a trustworthy old customer!"

"Hmph!" The old gatekeeper sneered darkly, "You think too much, how can you really trust others in our business?"

"That's true." The strong man nodded.

"Okay, as you can see, there are only four of us, let's open the door, we are in a hurry to go back after picking up the goods! When we went out, there were already customers complaining about the lack of goods."

"Ok."

Hearing this, Old Myer took out a key from his pocket and opened the heavy iron door.

"Let's go, those guys are in the warehouse, and they should have packed the goods you want."

Old Maier led the strong man and the others into the door. After walking through a deep corridor, they came to an iron gate with the sign of "Warehouse".

"They're in there."

Old Meyer reached out and opened the door.

"laugh--"

The moment the door was opened, a black blade light flew out from the shadow inside the door, with a high speed, it hit the oncoming Old Myer, cut in from his waist, and penetrated his body.

The heavy iron door of the warehouse was cut in half and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Afterwards, Old Myer's waist was severed, and his upper body fell directly from his body.

The people behind Old Meier were startled by the bloody scene, and looked into the door in horror.

In the old warehouse full of sundries, there is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

White powder was randomly sprinkled on the ground, there were countless messy footprints everywhere, and the surrounding walls were full of spattering scarlet liquid. The thick and viscous smell of blood permeated the small space, suffocating people. Almost fainted.

Among the piles of shattered limbs, a figure dressed in black stood quietly, very calm.

Dim lights cast large shadows in the warehouse.Although the shadow covered the face of the man in black, he could still see clearly that the man was holding a long black knife that was dripping blood in his hand.

"Oh? Is this the buyer?"

Accompanied by a deep magnetic voice, the man in black came out from the shadows.

Several subordinates were stunned by the piercing chill in the eyes of the man in black, while the leading strong man subconsciously reached out to touch his waist.

When the strong man's hand just touched the gun bag on his waist, Lynch's figure flashed, a cold light flashed, and the strong man's entire arm was cut off and fell to the ground.

Before everyone could react, Lynch swung the knife again, and with a sway of his arm, the end of the long knife slashed across the throat of the leading strong man.

The leading strong man seemed to have not reacted, his eyes were wide open, and he reached out to touch his neck.

But the strong man's hand was only halfway out, and a faint trace of blood suddenly appeared on his throat.

In the next second, a spurt of blood shot into the air, and the strong man's body crashed down.

"Boss!"

"He killed the boss!"

"Bastard, kill you!"

The sound of the strong man's body falling to the ground woke up the stunned subordinates.Seeing that the boss was killed, several subordinates pulled out their guns angrily, surrounded Lynch, and shot with them.

"boring."

Lynch turned around, and the long knife in his hand drew a huge circle.

"Ajura Maru!"

The power of the pitch-black ghost curse shot out along the direction where the blade slashed, like a black storm blowing, sweeping across the small warehouse.

Several people who surrounded Lynch were cut into pieces by the sword light, and their blood was sprayed on the surrounding walls.

Amid the strong smell of blood, Lynch scabbard Ajuro Maru, left the warehouse, and merged into the night.

Walking on the street, the sun gradually rose, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased.

After walking a few streets, Lynch walked skillfully into a tavern on the street.