Fantasy World Transmigration

With such strict restrictions and massive manpower and material resources, S.H.I.E.L.D. finally had an illusory sense of security, which made them dare to face Chen Ang. The gradually improved monitoring system of the entire underground base seems to be able to ensure that Chen Ang cannot touch any technological products, keeping his life in a near-primitive state.

Chen Ang's muscles were gently agitated, and the soft and smooth power started from his fingertips and spread to his whole body like flowing clouds and flowing water. In the monitoring room outside the sealed space, his muscle movements were smooth and graceful, full of thrilling power.

A large amount of exercise data is input into supercomputer calculations, and one after another formulas full of mathematical beauty are brought in to obtain harmonious and regular data.

Let the experimenters gasp!

"How is Adam's condition? Is it within the safe limits?" The security director of the base looked at the computer with a serious face. The simulated Chen Ang's body movement data on it was like a bible to him.

It made him feel a sense of oppression on the IQ.

The physiology expert who was questioned had no choice but to tell him in easier-to-understand words: "There is no problem with safety, Adam's threat increasing function has not exceeded the warning curve, but... it is amazing! Do you know? This is simply the most Perfect human movement data... I never thought that human muscle movement and physical state can be so artistic..."

"These data should be theoretical limit values. In theory, how high a human being can jump, how fast they can run, and how powerful they are, all of this data can reflect it. It's simply... perfect! This is a perfect job." Data can only be achieved if human beings fully tap their own capabilities."

"I'm sure, if you can see his muscular structure, you will find that this is a model of human health and strength, body fat, muscle fiber length, ratio of red and white muscles, this is a divine body... ..." The physiologist sighed in admiration.

But the security chief got impatient: "You know that's not what I'm asking, I'm asking for his threatening... Doctor, his predecessor killed thousands of us and destroyed the entire base. He's a devil , the most dangerous devil, and it is my duty to keep an eye on him and draw out his evil minions."

"In order to avoid a repeat of the tragedy, the responsibility I have to fulfill... Now tell me, how much has Adam's threat increased?"

The physiologist suddenly came to his senses, took out a stack of reports and said: "The threat has increased by 0.2, he can probably kill everyone in this laboratory with his bare hands, and he can kill all your internal security teams with weapons, but for the base. The threat is still at a relatively low threshold."

The security director covered his head in pain: "Oh my God! Is this considered safe?"

"Absolutely!" The physiologist comforted him and said, "If the neuron computer he modified last time and the insect-type biochemical weapon were successful...he can easily destroy the entire base,

The modified ants can parasitize in the nervous system of the human body, and the neuron computer acts as the queen to form a miniature biochemical network... just like an ant colony. "

"It can slowly control everyone in this base and develop a unique biochemical population. Even in biological weapons, it is perfect! This is simply a carbon-based biological nightmare created by nature."

"So..." The expert held the security director's hand: "We saved the world once!"

Looking back at Chen Ang who was enclosed in the spherical space, the physiology expert sighed: "Adam is too scary, I don't doubt that he can make the technology tree grow in the most barren environment, and in the lack of materials and information, develop The fire of civilization and the light of technology that make us dumbfounded."

"So the most frightening thing is those crazy scientists! You never know what the hell they will create!" The security director also sighed, and then turned around and asked casually: "Where is the prototype of the neuron computer?" ? You wouldn’t put such a dangerous thing in the base, would you?”

"The most dangerous place is the safest, isn't it?" The physiologist grinned.

"But you have violated Article 3 of the regulations—communication prohibition: it is forbidden to inquire about information beyond your authorization. You have exceeded your authorization..." The physiologist raised the communicator on his wrist and said: "So, you'd better talk to the discipline The review committee explain why you are asking questions that you shouldn't know about, especially neuron computers."

The security director seemed shocked. He pointed behind the physiologist with his mouth wide open. The physiologist glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. Then the security supervisor elbowed him under the right ear and fell limp. The supervisor put his arms around his shoulders, as if whispering something.

While imitating the laughter of a physiologist, his voice was exactly the same as that of a physiologist.

But he was actually talking to the bone conduction earphone in his right ear in a low voice: "Sky, have you intercepted the signal he sent? Switch the surveillance video, take over the alarm line...I want to guarantee that even if exposed, there will be 5 minutes to retreat .”

Skye's frantic voice came from the other end of the phone: "This is S.H.I.E.L.D. Base 1, it's impossible to give us 5 minutes... Oh my God! The firewall here is simply abnormal, and the electronic surveillance system is horribly cumbersome. With a strict system, I can fight for you for 2 minutes at most!"

"Good job...Skye!" The security director laughed, "Give me the password of the physiologist right now!" Take a natural posture, like sleeping.

He stood up by himself, and walked slowly towards the door of the closed cage. From a very hidden view to the experimenters, the clothes and skin of the security director quickly turned up the blue horny camouflage layer, and appeared again in front of the people. When he was in the field of vision, he had already turned into the appearance of a security director.

"Dr. Ace?" Someone greeted him.

The freshly baked 'Dr. Ace' nodded to him with a smile, and at the same time quickened his pace and walked into the outer door of the closed cage.

"Welcome, Dr. Ace! Please show the permission of the security director...Confirm the permission...Please enter the password?" 'Dr. Ace' calmly checked the iris, DNA, fingerprint and password, waited for a few seconds, the silver energy-absorbing The alloy door opened right in front of him.

Continue to open the second outer door with the identity of the security director, and the spherical cage where Chen Ang is located is only about 20 meters wide. In the past, the permission of the floating disk required three layers of passwords to open, and 'Dr. Ace' did not have the password in his hand.

'Dr. Ace' stretched out his right hand calmly, suddenly his plump right hand became very thin and old, just like an old man, the metal button on his chest slowly fell off, suspended in mid-air and gathered into a sphere, then With a false grip on his right hand, it condensed into a bright metal sphere. At this time, 'Dr. Ace' has completely changed into another face.

A thin old man with mottled white hair, if the professor is here, he can recognize his old friend at a glance - Eric.

The silver circular plane formed by metal deformation slowly came to his feet, supporting him to float towards the opposite cage...

Chen Ang's boxing practice has come to an end, the surrounding breath rises and falls like a tide, and the sundries under his feet automatically dance with the melody of Chen Ang's movement. Although there is no strong wind or violent air flow, the overflowing momentum , making the circle around Chen Ang full of oppression.

Pushing, holding, locking, punching, swinging, wearing, racking...

Like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a dragon dancing in the air, the elegant and deadly movements, as the body relaxes, exert a powerful lethal force. The energy called qi washes through Chen Ang's body like a tide. The overflowing qi, oppression Looking at the surrounding space, carrying out Chen Ang's will, bringing a strong sense of suffocation to the visitors outside the door.

The visitor pushed open the door of the cage, and Chen Ang made a final punch.

The fist wind blows the hair by the ears of the comer, revealing a face in Chen Ang's memory, which is a young Caucasian woman, but as she approaches, this appearance fades away, revealing dark blue particles With skin like a succubus, a woman reappeared in place.

"Hello, Mystique!"

Mystique also smiled and replied: "Hello, young 'He'!"

(To be continued.)